Following.

Zeng Yi and Oscar were in an empty clearing, and there were no other people around.

In the past half a month, Oscar has been pulled by Zeng Yi to accompany him to practice. Of course, Zeng Yi will also teach Oscar some cultivation methods.

"Xiao Ao."

"Okay, got it, sausage, right?" Hearing Zeng Yi call himself, Oscar's pupils were a little dilated, confused, and weakly responded.

In the past half a month, Oscar felt like hell, and compared with the master's training for himself, the training Zeng Yi gave him was even more terrifying.

Zeng Yi brought him not only physical torture, but also mental torture.

Sausages every day, ah!

Oscar felt like he was going crazy.

Because of Zeng Yi's cultivation, Oscar made sausages for Zeng Yi all day long. Someone who likes his sausages so much, Oscar should have been very happy. But all day long he was making sausages, and Oscar couldn't remember how many sausages he made every day. It wasn't until he couldn't make a sausage anymore, and there was no soul power left, that Zeng Yi was willing to let himself go.

One day can accept it, but it's always like this, who can stand it!

Now, Oscar hates why his martial soul is a sausage, obviously it is his own martial soul, but now he feels disgusted when he sees it.

Why is such a disgusting thing your own martial spirit! Why did Zeng Yi eat such disgusting food?

"Lao Tzu has roots, big sausage!" Oscar numbly pronounced this line that he didn't know how many times he said, the light in his hand flickered, and a sausage appeared on the palm of his hand.

"I didn't ask you for sausages." Seeing Oscar's expression, Zeng Yi was a little helpless.

It's only been half a month, and I can be tortured like this by this bit of training. Look at me, I've been practicing swords for many years, and I don't have the same willpower as you, so this willpower is still a bit bad.

However, Oscar got the sausages out, and Zeng Yi couldn't waste them, so he walked up to him, took the sausages, and ate them deliciously.

"We won't do this training today, let's go find Tang San and them." Zeng Yi said to Oscar while eating.

"Really!"

Hearing Zeng Yi say this, Oscar's lifeless eyes instantly shone brightly, and his spirit was refreshed.

"You're not continuing to cultivate?" Oscar asked.

Zeng Yi shook his head and said, "I can't handle it for a while." ”

"And yesterday the master came to me and said that I should train them. I thought about it and agreed. ”

After all, everyone is a classmate now, and Zeng Yi is still happy to help. Besides, it's fun to train the protagonist group or something.

Zeng Yi and Oscar walked to the training place of the other six.

"Master, how are you preparing?" Zeng Yi came to the master's side and asked.

"I've already asked a few of them to get the venue you said, can you see if that's the case?" The master said to Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi looked at it, and saw that there were many wooden stakes inserted in the open space the size of a basketball court, the size of a wooden stake fist, and the distance between each wooden stake was one to two meters, the height of the wooden stakes was different, and the scene looked very weird.

"Yes, that's what I want." Zeng Yi said with satisfaction.

"Let's get started now, then."

"Okay."

Since Zeng Yi was ready, the master gathered the other students together and said, "From now on, I will let Zeng Yi teach and train you. ”

The master's words made the others look at Zeng Yi who was standing beside the master in surprise.

"What? Is there a problem? Seeing them like this, the master asked in a deep voice.

This decision was also carefully considered by the master. Zeng Yi's strength is very strong, he has a lot of combat experience, and he is also a person who has wandered in the soul master world, and he has an experience that others don't have. Moreover, Zeng Yi also has a talent for training people, which can be seen from his teaching of Zhu Zhuqing.

The master couldn't help but look at Zhu Zhuqing who was standing aside.

Zhu Zhuqing went to Zeng Yi for special training at night, and the master naturally knew. Because Flender went to Zeng Yi from time to time to observe the situation, he was afraid that he would sneak out, but he found out that Zeng Yi was teaching Zhu Zhuqing to cultivate. And Flender and Master Yu Xiaogang are good friends, how could the master not know about this.

Under Zeng Yi's teaching, Zhu Zhuqing's strength has improved significantly, and he can even fight with Xiao Wu, who is already a soul venerable, which makes the master very shocked.

The master himself is very experienced in teaching students teamwork, but in teaching them how to improve their personal strength, compared with Zeng Yi, this is inferior.

Therefore, the master planned to let Zeng Yi train all the students to improve their personal combat ability.

"No problem!" Several people said in unison. Although Zeng Yi is about the same age as them, his strength is stronger than them, and the master is the teacher, they know this, since the master has said so, they can only do it. Moreover, Zeng Yi also has the ability to teach them.

looked at Zeng Yi, who was smiling, and couldn't help but have some small expectations in his heart!

Ning Rongrong looked at Zeng Yi's face with a faint smile, and couldn't help but remember what he said to Xiao Wu in the dormitory last night, and his pretty face couldn't help but turn red.

Phew, how could I possibly care about this guy.

Ning Rongrong secretly pouted, and he despised his ridiculous idea in his heart. Then he couldn't help but glance at Zhu Zhuqing who was standing beside him, and saw that her face was still so cold, without a trace of waves.

Looking at Zeng Yi again, it seems that there is no different mood because of Zhu Zhuqing.

Could it be that Xiao Wu and I are wrong? In fact, this is not the kind of relationship between these two?

"Xiao Ning, what do you want to do with your eyes glancing around? Is it expressing displeasure with me? Seeing Ning Rongrong's distracted appearance, Zeng Yi squinted his eyes, stared at her tightly, and asked lightly.

"Huh?"

Ning Rongrong, who was distracted, was frightened by Zeng Yi's sudden voice.

"Don't talk to me, stinky rascal!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's appearance, Zeng Yi was a little inexplicable. What's going on? I don't think I messed with her yet, right? Could it be that the eldest aunt is here? Such a short temper.

The others were a little helpless, Ning Rongrong had always been like this and had never been against Zeng Yi, and they were used to it.

"Hehe, this classmate, I'll take good care of you later." Zeng Yi smiled gently at Ning Rongrong.

Dare to talk to yourself as an instructor, it seems that the bones are raised!

Looking at Ning Rongrong, Zeng Yi snorted a few times in his heart.

Ignoring her, he looked at the others.

"Now that the students are ready, let's start training now."

As soon as Zeng Yi's voice fell, the soles of his feet lightly clicked, and his body jumped up and flew towards the wooden stake training ground the size of a basketball court.

Landing steadily on a three-meter-high wooden stake, Zeng Yi put his hands on his back, his legs stood side by side, his two toes were on the stake, his body stood steadily, with a slight smile on his face, and his eyes looked at the Shrek Seven.

"Today's training is to conduct combat training on this stake group. Keep in mind that you can only step on this stake when you fight, and if you fall off the ground, you will lose. Zeng Yi looked at a few people and explained the rules.

"Moreover, it is not allowed to damage the stakes, and if you do, it will be tantamount to failure."

Hearing Zeng Yi's words, the seven couldn't help but be shocked.

Standing on top of a wooden stake the size of a fist is an extremely difficult test in itself. Moreover, with the size of a stake head, you can only stand on one foot, which is a great test of your balance. To fight on a stake, it is even more difficult. The stake groups are of different heights and distances from each other, which adds to the difficulty of the battle.

This allows people to always pay attention to the position of their feet when fighting, calculate the position of the stake, and not be distracted at all, otherwise it is easy to fall off the ground.

But you can't damage the stakes yet, it's perverted.

With the size of the stake, the power of their attack and soul power, it was easy to destroy the stake. Tang San, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were fine, but they were very unfriendly to Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

Dai Mubai, a strong offensive War Spirit Venerable, was originally attacking with strong strength, and the attack method was wide open and closed, and it was easy to destroy the wooden stake.

And Ma Hongjun is not to mention, the flame itself is easy to ignite the stake, not to mention that his is a phoenix evil fire that is stronger than ordinary flames.

It's like tying the hands and feet of both of them!

"There are also punishment mechanisms. If anyone falls off a stake once, then run the entire campus three times without using soul power to carry a hundred pounds. Zeng Yi smiled kindly at a few people.

"By the way, Oscar and Ning Rongrong are also going to participate!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several people instantly became bad.

I thought that if Zeng Yi trained them, it might be easier than the master's training. But now, the feeling master is the real cute!

Looking at Zeng Yi's kind smile, it made them feel like a demon was smiling at them.

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