Nan Li followed the three of them at a distance that was neither too close nor too far away.

"Hey, women are women, what's the use of having high soul power? The first lap is so slow." Ma Hongjun panted while still in the mood to mock Nan Li who was following behind, "If it weren't for this Nan Li, how could we be late!"

Dai Mubai frowned, but did not stop Ma Hongjun. In his opinion, although Nan Li could not be entirely blamed for this incident, it still had something to do with her.

Oscar glanced back and saw Nan Li's expressionless face. He whispered: "Fat man, don't be like this. What kind of woman is not a woman? We will all be classmates from now on."

"Big Sausage, you are still not my brother, how can you speak for an outsider!" Ma Hongjun was particularly unconvinced, "Originally, I was punished because of Nan Li, and today I am late because of this woman. Hmm... what a bad luck!"

"I..." Oscar couldn't say anything right, so he had no choice but to stop talking.

"Fat man! We were punished because of the assessment because our skills are inferior to others. Don't make random accusations." Dai Mubai glanced at him, but did not blame Nan Li for the assessment. "If you are not convinced, increase your soul power and find an opportunity." Just call him back, don’t talk nonsense all day long.”

"Boss Dai, don't you usually say that women are not considered a population resource?" Ma Hongjun glanced at Nanli triumphantly.

Dai Mubai's breath was stuck in his throat and he almost couldn't breathe. He slapped Ma Hongjun hard on the back and cursed: "You have no brains. Is the one behind you an ordinary woman? That's a Soul Lord, Soul Lord!" Why are you, a soul master, jumping around in front of the soul master!"

Dai Mubai felt annoyed and slapped him several times, "Don't blame me for not warning you, be careful you die with this mouth in the future!"

"Oh."

Seeing that Dai Mubai was really angry, Ma Hongjun shut his mouth and did not dare to speak anymore.

Oscar secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As an auxiliary soul master, Oscar is usually protected by his teammates. Although his soul power is higher, Ma Hongjun is usually not convinced by him.

Even ten words from him are not as effective as one from Dai Boss.

At first, Nan Li just followed the three of them expressionlessly. After the first lap, Nan Li understood the route, and she jumped in front of Ma Hongjun in a few steps.

"Hey, trash." Nan Li gestured to Ma Hongjun with his palms facing inward, smiled provocatively, and left the other person with a cool back.

"You!" Ma Hongjun was furious.

"Fat man! One hundred laps is not easy. Pay attention to your pace!" During long-distance running, you have to pay attention to your breath. Dai Mubai didn't want to speak at this time, but out of brotherly love, he still spoke up to stop Ma Hongjun's impulsive behavior.

Nan Li left the others far behind and snorted: "I will deal with you after the mission is completed."

Li Zai Zhai asked in confusion: "Ma Hongjun, a soul master of only nineteen levels, repeatedly provokes a soul master whose soul power exceeds his twenty levels. How dare he?!"

Nan Li sneered: "Of course he wouldn't dare to be a stranger. But when I go to Shrek to study, I have to be bound by the academy to a certain extent. No matter how much Shrek advocates competition and fighting among classmates, I will never really hope to He was beaten to death. What's more, he relied on his status as the dean's personal disciple and had support behind him, so he naturally didn't panic."

"But as both a flying soul master and Nan Li, your talent is obviously higher than Ma Hongjun's, why didn't Dean Flanders mention you as his direct disciple?"

Nan Li couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

"Li, I think what you said is right."

"what?"

“There’s a clear stupidity to Zaoba Ren.”

"..."

Li was leisurely watching a few people running in the sea of ​​​​spirits. When she heard Nan Li's words, she blinked and was speechless.

"Do you still remember that Dan Hong entered Shrek Academy with me yesterday? Compared to Ma Hongjun, that little fat guy who knows everything, how can I, who seems to have a background behind my back, make people feel at ease? As the 'Golden Iron Triangle' One of the 'Flying Horns', Flanders has lived in seclusion here for many years, how could he easily get involved with other forces again."

"He only needs to fulfill his responsibilities as the dean of the college. If he can cultivate an excellent soul master, no matter what force is behind me, he will never be at odds with him."

"What's more, 'giving help in times of need' can make people grateful."

"Ma Hongjun was brought back by Flanders from a village full of poultry spirits, so naturally we respect him and be grateful to him. But who am I?"

It's not that Li doesn't understand these principles at all, it's just that she doesn't want to think of people in such a complicated way.

But the world is inherently complicated and people’s hearts are unpredictable...

Nan Li adjusted his breathing and ran lap after lap steadily and quickly.

By the time he reached the seventeenth lap, Nan Li's breathing was slightly unsteady, but it didn't have much impact.

On the twenty-seventh and eighth laps, Nan Li felt that his calves were a little heavy, but it didn't matter and he continued.

After running thirty laps, Nan Li moved his hands and feet, and the soul power traveled around his limbs, relieving the fatigue of his muscles.

"The mission is accomplished...it's time to deal with the culprits."

Nan Li clenched his fists and smiled with evil intentions. The soul ring appeared under his feet, and his red wings brought up gusts of wind.

"Revenge today, never postpone it until tomorrow!"

***

Among the three, Dai Mubai had the highest soul power and was of the attack type, so he ran at the front.

Although Oscar is an auxiliary soul master with average physical strength, his advantage is that he is light and healthy, and his soul power can still support him.

Ma Hongjun was so fat that his legs were tired. With the help of his soul power, he reluctantly followed the two of them step by step.

"Xiao...Xiao Ao, I can't do it anymore, give me a sausage."

Ma Hongjun reached out to Oscar miserably.

As an auxiliary, Oscar is often asked by Flender to exercise and run, but he can still persist now.

He activated his soul skill, recited the soul spell "Super Recovery Sausage", and handed the only sausage he made to Ma Hongjun.

"laugh!"

The golden feather pierced the sausage and flew into the air driven by Nanli's flames.

Ma Hongjun saw this and said angrily: "You bitch, what are you doing!"

"Isn't this obvious enough?" Nan Li folded his arms and landed on a branch, looking down at Ma Hongjun who was dripping with sweat.

"I'm taking revenge on you." Nan Li's calm tone sounded like a joke.

Dai Mubai looked at Nanli with a stern expression, knowing that it would be hard to turn this around today.

"Hey Fatty, forget it, I'll make another one for you." Oscar hurried to Ma Hongjun's side, fearing that he would do something stupid again.

However, as soon as the second sausage appeared, it was pierced by the golden feather that flew out from nowhere. The flames instantly rose, and the recovery sausage was burned down to nothing.

"Don't waste your efforts. There's no way he can finish the hundred laps."

"I will never let him return to Shrek Academy standing!"

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