Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

After a long speech, Flanders nodded to Oscar and Ning Rongrong and said, "You are different from them. You are auxiliary spirit masters. I will teach you your courses separately. There is nothing else for you two today. It is the physical strength training I just mentioned. Then do as I say. From now on, the two of you will run 20 laps around the entire Shrek Village. Remember to run fast, not slowly. If you haven't run back before lunch, you will be completely unqualified and have not met my requirements. Punishment is inevitable, and you two will not have lunch."

After Flanders finished speaking, he observed the reactions of Oscar and Ning Rongrong. Oscar had a bitter look on his face and looked reluctant, while Ning Rongrong looked indifferent and didn't seem to take it to heart.

Flanders sneered in his heart. It seemed that this young lady did not take him seriously. She probably would not complete the courses he assigned seriously. She might even be thinking of cheating and dealing with them casually, thinking that he did not dare to control her.

Unfortunately, she miscalculated this time. She had already obtained the sword above, and her identity as a young lady was no longer useful.

This is good. I will give her a good beating later to make an example of her. I can punish even the eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, so how dare others dare to challenge me?

Flanders had no expression on his face, and said calmly: "Oscar, Ning Rongrong, you two can use your own martial souls for assistance. This is not forbidden. After all, martial souls are also part of your strength. What we train is the control of martial souls and soul power. Now, you will set off immediately. Ning Rongrong is new here and is not familiar with the academy environment. Oscar, you are an old student, you will be responsible for leading the way."

"Yes."

Oscar agreed, glanced at Ning Rongrong, and started running outside.

Ning Rongrong looked indifferent. She glanced at Xuanyuan Qingli and the others, then turned around and ran out behind Oscar.

Oscar couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this. Ning Rongrong didn't know how serious it was yet, but after running a few laps she would know how painful it was. He wondered how long she could hold on.

Oscar didn't think Ning Rongrong could really run 20 laps. You know, 20 laps is not a small number. The village where Shrek Academy is located is not big, but it is not small either. Oscar also understands that when Dean Flanders said to run around the whole village, that includes the farmland in the village. So, if you really run one lap, it is at least more than three kilometers, no more. And 20 laps is more than 60 kilometers. It is definitely a very scary number and a very scary task to run in one morning. Even a soul master would not be able to handle it. If it is an ordinary person, there is no possibility at all, let alone one morning, and it can't be completed in one day. And he and Ning Rongrong are both great soul masters with soul power of more than 20 levels. They are much stronger than ordinary people, but they are definitely not iron men. If they want to complete this course before noon, it may not be easy for a fighting soul master who is famous for strength and physique, but it will not be too difficult. But for these two auxiliary soul masters, it is definitely a painful thing.

Ning Rongrong was very fast. She ran in front of Oscar in a few steps. Her feet were flying fast. While running, she began to practice the Kunyin chapter of the Qiankun Yin Yang Method. Suddenly, a warm current flowed through her body, bringing her sudden strength and vitality, which made her speed up instantly.

Huh?

Flanders was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this fair-looking girl had such good physical strength. He seemed to have underestimated her.

Oscar saw Ning Rongrong running ahead of him, and he immediately gritted his teeth and sped up. He was a man, two years older than Ning Rongrong, so how could he fall behind her? How could he put his face down?

Besides, I have to lead Ning Rongrong. If I don’t run faster, what if she gets lost?

Seeing Oscar and Ning Rongrong running out and about to disappear from sight, Flanders pointed at Tang San and said, "You come with me alone."

Tang San was stunned, but didn't say anything. He nodded, waved to Xiao Wu, and followed Flanders into the academy.

Xuanyuan Qingli glanced at the two of them and knew that Flanders was probably going to ask about Yu Xiaogang, so she didn't take it seriously.

"I wonder how far this circle is? Can Rongrong handle it? I'll go and take a look."

After Xiao Wu finished speaking, she chased in the direction of Ning Rongrong and Oscar. Her speed was naturally very fast, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Let's wait here. It only takes about ten minutes for them to run one lap. Rongrong has practiced martial arts, so it won't be a big problem. When she finishes running, we will go back, have dinner, and come back for class in the evening."

After Xuanyuan Qingli finished speaking, he took out a long bench from the storage soul guide and sat on it. Bai Chenxiang, Zhu Zhuqing, and Dai Qianqian also sat on both sides of him.

Zhang Wei, who was standing nearby, glanced at them with a hint of strangeness in her eyes. After a while, she turned around and went to find a dormitory to settle down.

At this time, Tang San had already followed Flanders to the dean's office.

What Flanders called the dean's office was not only an office, but also his residence. It was not far from a remote location, not far from the small playground where Zhao Wuji had taken the fourth level of the assessment yesterday, which was where Xuanyuan Qingli and others had fought with Zhao Wuji. It was about 20 to 30 meters away. It was a larger adobe house, but the walls were painted with white lime, which made it look clean and tidy, much better than the shabby dormitories with civil structures where students lived.

Dean Flanders' office is relatively simply decorated, without any fancy or luxurious items, only some daily necessities that are frequently used and must be there.

Flanders didn't say a word along the way, and brought Tang San to his office. Then he sat down behind his desk without asking Tang San to sit down as well.

He looked at Tang San, and after a moment, his eyes suddenly revealed a complex light that Tang San could not understand, and suddenly said: "Tang San, is Master okay?"

Tang San was not surprised, and seemed to have guessed something. He nodded and replied: "Dean, my teacher is very good."

On the contrary, Flanders looked at Tang San with some surprise at this time, "I didn't expect that you are his student? That's no wonder, no wonder he even gave you this priceless belt, which is a treasure that countless spirit masters desire, and it is probably his most valuable thing. In fact, when I saw you wearing this belt in my shop that day, plus your age, I knew at that time that you would come to my Shrek Academy, and it must be related to the master. He must have asked you to come, but I just thought you knew each other, and I even thought you were one of his clansmen. But I didn't expect that you were not his clansman or nephew, but his apprentice. To be honest, it really surprised me. Yes, I remember that he once said to me with great enthusiasm that one day he would train a peerless genius spirit master who would shock the entire Douluo Continent. Now it seems that you, a young genius spirit master, are his choice."

Tang San smiled bitterly when he heard that. If it was before, he would probably point his finger calmly and be happy in his heart, but after seeing Xuanyuan Qingli and the other twelve-year-old Soul Kings, he suffered a big blow. It seemed that he was still a little short of being a true genius, and he didn't know when he could catch up.

He didn't say anything. Thinking of what his teacher had told him before he left, he raised his hand and touched the moonlit night on the Twenty-Four Bridges, took out a letter, took a few steps forward and handed it to Flanders, saying, "Dean, before I left, my teacher told me to give this letter to you after I passed the college assessment and was admitted. Now that I've been admitted, I'm giving the letter to you. Please take a look."

"The letter Yu Xiaogang sent me?"

After hearing what Tang San said, Flanders sighed, and a trace of sadness flashed across his cunning eyes, but there was a hint of smile in the sadness, he said: "Xiaogang is still the same as before, so stubborn, so strong. But this is his style, if he is not stubborn and strong, he would not be Yu Xiaogang. This guy, after so many years, he finally knows to contact me now? For his apprentice, for his ideals, he is willing to risk it all..."

As Flanders spoke, he slowly opened the envelope and took out a few pages of white letter paper filled with words. Those thin pages seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at this moment, and he was so lazy that he was shaking a little in his hands.

Tang San's eyes narrowed, he was standing close and saw the scene clearly. Flender's hands were trembling slightly when he opened the letter. It was hard to imagine that he was a 78th level Soul Saint.

Tang San couldn't help but feel emotional. He knew that Dean Flender must be very excited at this moment. He secretly wondered what the relationship between his teacher Yu Xiaogang and Dean Flender was. Could they be brothers who had been separated for many years?

Otherwise why would he be so excited about a letter?

Tang San couldn't see or guess what was in the letter. He didn't open it to read it on the way, so he didn't know the content. At this time, he could only see Teacher Flanders' constantly changing expression. It was hard to imagine that so many different expressions could appear on one person's face at the same time. He found it very interesting.

The expression on Flanders' face was sometimes happy, sometimes angry, and sometimes melancholy. These different emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness almost all appeared on his face in this short period of time.

"Okay, okay, good Yu Xiaogang, you old man, old thing. You are simply an old bastard, is it necessary? Do you care so much about what others think? Do you have to prove something? What do you have to prove? What do you need to prove? I have said it before, you don't believe it. Don't you know that, in fact..."

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Flanders cursed, cried, laughed, and used vulgar language, which made him look as if he had suddenly become a little crazy. The words he said were strange and Tang San could not understand them.

Tang San couldn't help but feel a little worried. Could it be that Dean Flanders had been stimulated by something and had gone insane? This was too much, wasn't it? It was just a letter. Was it necessary to do this?

Just as he was complaining in his heart, suddenly, Flender raised his head abruptly, his eyes fixed on Tang San, and said in a deep voice: "Tang San, since you are the proof of his pride and high hopes, then you have a heavy mission to bear. You must not let him down, otherwise he will not be able to bear it. You have poured all his efforts into you. You not only live for yourself and practice for yourself, you also practice for him."

After finishing speaking, Flanders sighed, a little bored, and waved his hand, saying, "It's all right here. It's good to know his recent situation. I don't have anything to ask you. You can go now, but I'm not asking you to rest. You should prepare for the class you have to take tonight. It won't be easy. I will pay attention to you the whole time. If you don't meet the requirements, I will not be lenient. This is Xiaogang's way of disciplining you."

"Yes, Dean."

Tang San turned around and left. He didn't feel offended by Flanders' words. No matter what, the relationship between the teacher and Dean Flanders must be special. Then Dean Flanders was also his elder, supervising him on behalf of the teacher, so he really had nothing to say.

At this time, Tang San had completed the task assigned to him by his teacher to enter Shrek Academy and deliver a letter to Dean Flanders, and he felt relieved.

Although it was beyond his expectation that Dean Flanders was very different from usual in the scene just now, which made him feel very strange, Tang San did not have the mind to think about it at this time.

After seeing Xuanyuan Qingli and others fighting with Zhao Wuji yesterday, Tang San found out that he was really weak. While he was hit, it also aroused his competitive spirit. He believed that he was no worse than anyone else, and as long as he worked hard, he would be able to surpass Xuanyuan Qingli and others.

Coming out of the dean's office, Tang San saw Xuanyuan Qingli and a few others sitting on stools, talking and laughing, playing with each other and having a great time. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he felt suddenly relieved.

He did not disturb Xuanyuan Qingli and the others. Since he did not see Xiao Wu anyway, he quickly walked to his and Oscar's dormitory, went in, closed the door, and began to practice.

When you are practicing, I am also practicing. When you are having fun, I am still practicing. I put in twice or even several times more effort than you. So what if my talent is a little worse? Hard work can make up for talent. After all, a strong person is equal to 99% hard work plus 1% talent. Hard work accounts for 99%, while talent only accounts for 1%. As long as you work hard enough, you will be able to surpass all geniuses.

Tang San firmly believed in this, in his previous life he was not a genius, just an outer sect disciple who couldn't even enter the inner sect, but he was able to create the Buddha's Wrath Tanglan which even the inner sect geniuses and even the sect elders couldn't create, isn't this the best proof?

Go ahead and play, Xuanyuan Qingli, play to your heart’s content. The happier you are, the better. You must be happy!