The master did not speak, still eating with a calm face.

He was actually very much in favor of Chenhao doing this.

Vigorously produce miracles, even geniuses need to undergo more combat tempering, accumulate actual combat experience, and only then can they make a difference in the future.

After eating, the master led the three of them to the classroom.

The master spoke, "Since you recognize me as a teacher, then I will be 100% responsible for you, and I will only take you three students in the future."

In the morning, we had physical training, at noon we learned the theoretical knowledge of martial arts, and in the evening we conducted another wave of actual combat training, and today's training was over."

Chen Hao's eyebrows condensed slightly, this routine was really arranged, and he didn't even have time to go out to pick up a girl.

"Today, I will first tell you about the 'Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls' that I have studied for many years, although many people are currently questioning my theory.

But in the near future, I will definitely personally prove the 'Top Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls' that I have studied.

"First of all, let me talk about the first of the 'Top Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls': there is no such thing as a waste martial soul, only a soul master who can't cultivate.

Many people say that the martial soul of Blue Silver Grass is a waste martial soul, but it is obvious that there is no such thing as a waste martial soul.

Take Xiao San as an example, you have also seen that his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, but he not only obtained the first soul ring.

And although his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is not very strong, it is much better than most martial souls.

Therefore, in the soul master world, there is no so-called waste martial soul, only soul masters who can't cultivate.

......

In the evening, the master asked Chenhao, Xiao San, and Xiao Wu to take turns to fight.

The ending is sad,

Although Xiao San has Xuantian Gong, he has basically been beaten in the face of the terrifying Chenhao.

In the end, the master asked Xiao Wu and Tang San to join forces to attack Chenhao.

With the cooperation of Blue Silver Grass's first soul skill: Winding and Xiao Wu's first soul skill: Waist Bow, he was able to barely restrain Chenhao.

And Chenhao didn't show his full strength.

Although Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was already very tough, it was not vulnerable to a blow at all under Tang San's Blue Lotus Sword or Xuantie Heavy Sword.

The news of Chenhao's appointment with Mentor Fang Ping spread early in the Soul Master Academy.

Early in the morning, many students gathered in the square, including a few young instructors, and as far as the eye could see, it was densely packed with people.

Among them are Wang Lung and Wang Sheng, two brothers who were beaten by the dust before.

They were all gloating this time, buying melon seeds early, occupying the territory, and preparing to watch how Chenhao was abused.

After all, Mentor Fang Ping is also the younger generation of the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy Tutors, only thirty-two years old, and he is already a thirty-eighth-level Battle Soul Venerable, Martial Soul Lightning Leopard.

Several of the students he brought out have become Great Soul Masters.

At this time, Fang Ping walked over with a few seven or eight-year-old children.

The surrounding students got out of the way.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, Teacher Fang is here......"

The surrounding elementary school students began to talk about it.

"Wow, Zhang Hua, eight-year-old, thirteenth-level Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul Long Knife, this dust is miserable!"

"You see, Zhao Chong is also here, although he is nine years old, he is also a thirteenth-level battle soul master.

However, his martial soul is a flame lion, and it can be regarded as the best martial soul in our Notting City Soul Master Academy, I heard that the dean has praised his martial soul, and his attack power is super strong! ”

"And Qin Shou, this kid's talent is also good, eight years old, a fourteenth-level battle soul master, a two-headed wolf with a blast."

......

"I don't know who Mentor Fang Ping wants to play, but no matter who appears, this dust is dead.

I heard that although he is nine years old, he has just obtained the first soul skill a few days ago, whether it is soul power or martial soul, nothing can compare to others, that is better than a fart."

"That's it, this kid still dares to boast about Haikou, it seems that this kid is psychopathic and is looking for abuse!"

Wang Long, while eating melon seeds, said, "Hey, didn't you say okay this morning, it's almost noon, why hasn't Chenhao come yet, this kid won't be cowardly!" ”

"Yes, I came to see him being abused," Wang Shengdao.

As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced around.

On the third floor of the college cafeteria,

Dusty Meimei ate a lunch in advance, and enjoyed leaning back on the soft leather sofa and dozing off.

Tang San opened his mouth and said, "Chenhao, didn't you make an appointment with Tutor Fang Ping to compete with his students at noon today?" ”

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Chenhao's mouth, and he said softly, "What's the hurry, let them wait for a while."

The master took a sip of fruit wine and said softly, "Well, Xiao Hao's trick is very good, and the battle also requires skill, there is a saying called the supremacy of attacking the heart."

The longer the enemy waits, the more panicked he will be, which will greatly increase his chances of victory, so you have to learn more."

"Well, we know, Brother Hao is so powerful", Xiao Wu said.

Chenhao: ......

Chen Hao's face was confused, he just ate and supported, purely wanting to rest and digest.

However, since the master has already praised himself, there is no reason to refute it.

I simply slept on the soft leather sofa.

During this time, the master sat with his brow on his brow all the time, without even blinking his eyes.

Looking at the wall clock on the side, it was twelve o'clock at noon.

stood up violently, startling Chenhao, thinking that someone wanted to sneak attack, saliva flung out of the corners of his mouth.

"Xiao Hao, the strategy you just used is very good, but you must control the time well, if you go too late and the opponent leaves, not only will you not achieve the effect you just wanted to win, but you will lose trust in others."

Chenhao let out an "oh".

The group walked to the playground.

The chef of the restaurant on the third floor saw Chen Hao and his party walking out, and quickly took off his apron and followed, wanting to see this children's competition.

You must know that apart from the Freshman Championship and the Junior Soul Master Challenge held by the academy every year, there is basically no other competition.

In the square, the schoolchildren had already scolded the streets.

", I didn't expect this kid Chenhao to be so afraid of death, he didn't even dare to come, so we basked in the sun here for so long."

"This bastard, waste, I thought he was so powerful, he was so cowardly!"

Fang Ping shook his head darkly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He said softly, "Let's go, I don't think they dare to come, what kind of good students can be taught by the twentieth level Great Soul Master, I think they can cultivate to the twentieth level at most in this life!"

Dare to say anything about the top ten core competitiveness of martial souls in the soul master world, it's just a mess, I don't know what it is, it's really a shame for our Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy! ”

"Hey, who is that, what are you talking about there, I just went to have lunch by the way, why didn't you dare to come, just you garbage students, I didn't pay attention to it at all!" , Chenhao said in a haughty tone.