Douluo: This time we will rewrite our destiny

On the other side, Wang Dong was following Mr. Ma to the school’s spirit fighting arena.

No one was fighting souls on this big day of celebration. Even Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan, regulars at the soul fighting arena, chose to take a day off.

Wang Dong looked past Mr. Ma and saw a figure standing in the empty soul fighting arena. For some reason, the silhouette felt familiar to her.

"Liuxi." Mr. Ma called, "Your student has arrived."

Wang Dong only felt a strong wind blowing past her face, and there was already a woman's figure in front of her.

The other party looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but Wang Dong immediately felt that this woman was at least a soul king.

As a genius, she is qualified; but as a teacher, is this level really okay?

Wang Dong doesn't think that just anyone can teach him.

Mr. Ma seemed to see the doubt in her eyes. He waved his hand and said, "Go to the field and try two moves."

The woman named Liu Xi did not introduce herself, but simply returned to the spirit fighting arena. It was so fast that Wang Dong didn't even see her actions clearly.

But she was not inferior to her opponent in terms of momentum. She immediately unfolded the gorgeous butterfly wings of the Goddess of Light, and landed lightly on the other side of the field with a golden tail.

"Wang Dong, please give me some advice."

Liu Xi finally spoke: "Okay, I'm just here to teach you."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Xi's figure disappeared in a flash. Before Wang Dong could react, a strong arm locked her throat.

"My martial spirit is the Lightning Leopard, with thunder and lightning attributes." Liu Xi whispered in Wang Dong's ear. The heat of her words hit Wang Dong's auricles, but made her break into a cold sweat. "I haven't used my soul skills yet." Well, Wang Dong, you lose."

"I admit defeat." Wang Dong didn't hesitate much, and immediately raised his movable arm to indicate that he accepted the result.

After spending more than a year with Huo Yuhao, Chi Qiu and the others, one of the most important things Wang Dong learned was not to admit defeat.

If you are not convinced, you can train hard and then challenge again, but if you lose now, you lose. There is no use in talking harshly.

This was achieved during an actual sparring session with Chi Qiu.

Liu Xi let go of her and took a few steps back: "You look familiar to me."

"You look more familiar to me." Wang Dong turned around and looked into her eyes and said word by word, "Lightning Leopard Martial Spirit, and this familiar feeling, you are Xixi, the senior from Shrek's inner courtyard. Bar."

"Yes." To Wang Dong's expectation, Liu Xi had no reaction at all when his old identity was revealed, "Now you come to the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy to study and work part-time as a teacher of the agility and attack department. The hall master personally arranged for me to teach you Attend class."

"...Why did you run away?"

"Run away?" Liu Xi smiled miserably, "It seems you don't know what happened to Shrek."

At that moment, she told Wang Dong about the tragedy in the cave that day. When he heard the corpse explosion occurred, Wang Dong was so shocked that he took a step back involuntarily. And when she heard Mr. Xuan appeared, her face was full of surprise.

"How can it be like this with Mr. People, this kind of thing has happened, but they still participate in the game. It is obvious that they have not learned their lesson and continue to play with the safety of the reserve team."

"Why did you leave again, elementary school girl?"

"They bullied my friends, so I scolded them and left."

Liu Xi was amused by these words: "You are so interesting... That's good. It's good to leave early and avoid this incident. If only I had the courage like you. Okay, let's start class. Do you recognize me as your teacher now?"

"Admit it." Wang Dong rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Actually, I am a wild-type agile attack type, and I have always been exploring on my own."

"Huh? The Butterfly Martial Spirit is not originally of the agility attack type?"

Wang Dong sincerely began to pour out his bitterness: "I originally practiced force attack, but I found that I was embarrassed. I couldn't defeat those powerful beast spirits and weapon spirits with force attacks. After getting to know Miss Qiu, I felt even more... It’s no longer a real strong attack system. The freshmen assessment was an opportunity for me to make up my mind to take the path of agile attack.”

"Who first asked you to attack by force?"

"Um...Father? No, it should be the eldest father and the second father. I haven't seen my father since I was born."

When answering this, Wang Dong subconsciously touched the back of his head. She originally guessed that her father should have passed away, but the broken dream fragments she experienced when she suffered from headaches and coma gave her a strange intuition, as if her father was watching her somewhere.

Unlike the so-called warm family stories about souls after death, this kind of gaze made Wang Dong feel uncomfortable.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Liu Xi sighed, "Then, for our first lesson, let's correct your thinking about the power attack system. If you don't change the way you think in battle, you will never be able to find the agility attack. The real way."

……

The two continued discussing and training until dusk. Liu Xi brought Wang Dong a lot of useful agility and attack training content from Shrek's inner courtyard. At the same time, because they also ran away from Shrek, they had many topics in common. The two got along very well and couldn't stop chatting. .

This afternoon Wang Dong forgot that he was still on vacation and actually practiced seriously for a long time. Although she is no longer a lazy dog ​​after coming to Sun and Moon, she is not like a cultivator like Huo Yuhao, and she still plays during holidays.

What interrupted her further studies was the shout from the college guard:

"Wang Dong, Class 1, Grade 2, right? Your family members are here to visit you!"

"What?" She was frightened by the voice and woke up from her meditation. What kind of family members? Her parents have never shown up, and her eldest father and second father have never left the Haotian Sect.

"I'm waiting for you at the door. You seem to be in a hurry." The guard said, "I don't dare to let him go rashly. The other party said that he must see you. You should hurry up and have a look."

She quickly sat up from the ground, crossed her legs and meditated for a while, her feet were still numb. The school gate was still a little far away in the spirit fighting arena, so she spread her butterfly wings and saw the man in black robe waiting at the school gate from a distance.

She landed, not outside the school gate, and kept a little distance from the other party: "What do you want from me? Are you?"

The man in black robe did not speak, but handed over a letter: "Your letter."

Upon hearing this honorific, Wang Dong already realized something. She grabbed the letter and walked quickly to an unoccupied tree before opening the envelope and glancing at the paper.

On the corner of the folded letter paper, there is a simple hammer printed in light ink. She stuffed the letter directly back into the envelope without opening it and continuing to read the contents.

"I have received the letter, please go back!" Wang Dong shouted towards the school gate, and the man in black robe turned around and left as if he had received an order.

"What's wrong? Didn't you meet your family members and you left without even saying a few words?" Liu Xi had just come to her side.

"It's just a messenger from the family." Wang Dong waved the envelope nonchalantly, "Maybe there is something going on at home. I won't practice today. I will go back to the dormitory to read the letter."

"Okay, it's your holiday, so go ahead."

Wang Dong flew back to the dormitory in a hurry. As soon as she landed, she immediately locked the dormitory door, closed the curtains, then took out the piece of letter paper again, unfolded it, and began to read the content on it.