Chapter Forty-Eight?
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The master looked at Tang San and Tang Le movingly, "A teacher for one day, a father for life, good, good, it seems that I really didn't make a mistake." ”
Although the three masters and apprentices have not been in contact for a long time, the master already has a lot of understanding of the two children in front of him.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the Academic Affairs Office to report." The master took Tang San's hand again, his originally dry hand sweating slightly from excitement.
The Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is not as large as it seems, and is mainly divided into several areas, the main teaching building, the playground, and the dormitory building on the east side of the playground.
On the first floor of the main teaching building, a teacher who looks to be in his sixties is in charge of receiving new students, and two young teachers in their thirties.
The master put the certificate on the table and said to the older teacher, "Director Su, this is a work-study student sent by the Holy Soul Village this year, please help them register." ”
Director Su said with a smile on his face: "Master, why are you here, rare guest!" Sit down for a while. ”
The master shook his head and said to Tang San and Tang Le, "You register here yourself, and these teachers will tell you how to do it." I'll go first, and I'll go back to you. ”
Tang San Tang Le nodded and said respectfully, "Goodbye, teacher." ”
The Master smiled, touched their heads, and turned away.
Hearing Tang San and Tang Le's address to the master, Director Su seemed very interested, "Young men, do you call the master teacher?" He's not a teacher at our academy. ”
Tang San Tang Le said: "But he is our teacher. ”
Director Su was stunned, "You worship the master as a teacher?" His expression was a little strange, an expression that wanted to laugh and couldn't help it.
Tang San said, "Is there anything wrong?" Teacher. ”
Director Su shook his head again and again and said with a smile: "No, no." I didn't expect the master to accept apprentices. However, you are still students of this academy, and you will also have to abide by the rules and regulations of the academy in the future, do you understand? ”
Tang San Tang Le nodded.
The two young teachers next to Director Su were not as good as him, and one of them took the certificate of the Martial Spirit Hall and looked at it, and said with a smile, "Tang San Tang Le, right?" As a teacher at the Academy, I would like to remind you. The master is not a casual one.
Any soul master, regardless of whether he graduated from the academy or not, can only recognize one master, otherwise, he will be rejected by the world. Do you really think the master is a good fit? Oh, you're still full of innate soul power. It's a pity, the martial soul is blue silver grass, no, there is also a mutated martial soul ......"
"What, mutant martial spirit...... The Sword of the Reverse Scales...... "Director Su was shocked, there was actually a mutated martial soul, and it was full of innate soul power, and the master had earned it......
"Little one, do you really want to worship the master as a teacher?" Director Su couldn't help but ask Tang Ledao with excitement in his heart
Tang Le nodded seriously, "I'm serious, teacher......"
"Alas...... It's a pity ......."
"Forget it, you two brothers...... Well, so be it. It's your stuff and it's distributed free of charge by the Academy. You live in room 7 of the dormitory. The teacher in charge there will arrange your job as a work-study student. Go ahead. ”
"Thank you." Taking the things handed over by Director Su, Tang San and Tang Le saluted and turned around and walked out of the Academic Affairs Office.
What Director Su gave them was a standard Notting Junior Soul Master Academy uniform, and the white texture looked very clean. As soon as he walked out of the Academic Affairs Office, Tang San vaguely heard the voice of the young teacher who had spoken before coming out of the Academic Affairs Office.
"The master is indeed 'invincible', but theoretically invincible. Of course, it also needs his theories to become reality. Director, I still remember that the master has a saying about the ten core competitiveness of martial souls. That's just ridiculous. ”
"Enough, the master is a friend of the dean. Do not judge yourself. While no one has proven his theory right, no one has ever proven his theory wrong. In the martial soul world, the master is a well-known figure. ”
"No, Director, it's supposed to be a famous clown. Everyone just thinks he's a joke. ”
Hearing the sound of conversation inside, Tang San Tang Le's footsteps only paused slightly, and then continued to walk outside. There was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, of course, not for the master he had just recognized, but for the three teachers in the academic affairs office.
Is it just a joke to be able to see that he is a twin martial soul from a simple proof and conclude that his other martial soul is very powerful?
Invincible in theory? What I need most now is theory. The power of the master cannot be passed on to the apprentice, but the knowledge is imparted. These people don't even understand this, and it's a shame that they are teachers in the academy.
There is only one dormitory building, which is easy to find, and the students and teachers of the college live here. As Old Jack said, there are very few people who can become soul masters, especially in a remote city like Nordin. The number of students and teachers in the entire academy is not large, and a dormitory building is already completely affordable.
The seven dormitories are the most special of the seven student dormitories, and the conditions are also the worst, and they are specially designed for working students. After all, the college is not a good hall, and although the tuition fees of work-study students are reduced, the treatment cannot be as good as that of ordinary students.
It is also the only dormitory with a mixed age group, where all working students, regardless of grade, live.
Tang San and Tang Le had just walked to the door of the Seven Houses, when they heard a commotion coming from inside, the door was open, and they walked to the door and looked inside.
It was a large room, nearly three hundred square meters, with a total of fifty beds, but only beds, and only eleven bedding beds, and at this time, there were seven or eight children between the ages of eight and twelve.
Tang San Tang Le knocked on the door, and the eyes of the children who spoke suddenly turned in his direction, and one of the older children looked at Tang San Tang Le who was dressed in patches and walked towards him.
This kid was nearly two heads taller than Tang San Tang Le, and his figure was already relatively burly at his age, and when he walked in front of Tang San Tang Le, he looked at him a little condescendingly and said, "New work-study student? ”
Tang San Tang Le showed a kind smile on his face, "Hello, we are work-study students from the Holy Soul Village. ”
"My name is Wang Sheng, and the martial soul is a war tiger, a future war soul master. Also the leader here, boy, what's your name? What is Martial Soul? ”
"My name is Tang Le, and the martial soul is the sword of the scales..."
"My name is Tang San, and my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."
"Blue Silver Grass? The Sword of the Scales? When did there be a martial soul called the Sword of the Scales? When else will the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul be able to cultivate? Wang Sheng put on a look of extreme surprise, and most of the children in the dormitory burst into laughter, looking at Tang San's eyes as if they were looking at an idiot.
Tang San Tang Le was still smiling, "Please let me go?" ”
Wang Sheng ignored Tang San's words, "Little Sanzi, Xiao Lezi, I am the boss here, you will listen to me in the future, do you know?" ”
The smile on Tang San's face gradually disappeared, "My name is Tang San, not Xiao Sanzi." He didn't care if the elders affectionately called him a junior, or it was nothing to call him kindly, but the so-called boss in front of him obviously wanted to give him a dismissal.
Wang Sheng raised his hand and pushed Tang San and Tang Le's shoulders, pushing them back a few steps, "I'll call you the third son, what's wrong?" Not convinced? ”
Tang San Tang Le smiled, shook his head gently, and put the school uniform in his hand on a bed next to him, Tang Le looked at Tang San, "Brother, are you on?" "Okay, I'll ......"
Just when Wang Sheng was a little puzzled about what the two of them were going to do, suddenly, he found that Tang San in front of him had disappeared.
The other students clearly saw that Tang San took a step at an extremely fast speed, and he had already come behind Wang Sheng, and he didn't look back, his right arm was bent, and an elbow hit Wang Sheng's waist, and at the same time, his right foot was also left in front of Wang Sheng's right foot.
Before Wang Sheng could even react, the whole person had already fallen out, staggering out of the door of the dormitory, fortunately he had good strength in the lower game, and he didn't fall down, otherwise it would be a dog eating.
"Stinky boy, you dare to hit me?" Wang Sheng was furious, turned around, and pounced towards Tang San like a tiger descending from a mountain.
Seeing Wang Sheng pounce and punch him in the chest, Tang San did not retreat but advanced, and took a step forward towards Wang Sheng. He stepped right in front of Wang Sheng, and at the same time led with his left hand and his right hand. A simple but effective action was completed.
Wang Sheng only felt that his right fist was as if it was being pulled by a special force, and he actually changed direction, and at the same time, a strong force came from Tang San's right hand, and he happened to be tripped under his feet, and his body suddenly flew out again. This time the balance is not so easy to master. The simple movements in Tang San's hands had already used the Tang Sect's peerless method of controlling the crane and catching the dragon, with the help of Wang Sheng's own strength, coupled with his own strength, Wang Sheng puffed and immediately fell on a bed.
"Good!" Tang Le clapped his hands on the side.
"Bastard ......"
A low roar that obviously shouldn't have appeared in the child's mouth sounded from Wang Sheng's throat, and vaguely, a faint yellow light could be seen on his body, and the body that threw himself on the bed bounced up instantly, whether it was speed or strength, it was obviously not comparable to before.
"Brother, be careful, don't capsize......" Tang Le said
"Hmm!" Tang San nodded seriously.
Seeing Wang Sheng's hands grabbing his shoulders, Tang San also raised his hands, also in the shape of claws, to meet Wang Sheng's hands. With your toes pointing inward at the same time and your knees slightly bent, you can make a standard horse step for a pincer horse.
Four hands together, if it was just a use of skill, then it has completely become a contest of strength. Two pairs of hands of different sizes were already clutched together.
Wang Sheng had obviously been enraged by Tang San, his face showed a hint of hideousness, at this time, he had already used the power of his Martial Soul Battle Tiger, although he also knew that he couldn't really hurt Tang San, but at least he had to rely on his strength to make this little ghost who had embarrassed him fall to the ground.
The tiger claw exerted his strength, and Wang Sheng had every reason to believe that with his strength in the top five among the students, it should be easy to overwhelm the kid in front of him.
But is that really the case?
Although Tang San was thin and small, he could even swing the casting hammer nearly a thousand times a day, how could his strength be ordinary?
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