Chapter Forty-Nine: The Master's Hell Training
No matter in any world, the holidays will always go much faster than imagined, for the Shrek Eight Monsters, three days pass in a flash, some people are happy and some people sigh!
"Knock knock~" The bell that had been silent for three days broke through the silence of the early morning and rang all over Shrek Academy again.
"Ahh It's going to be late! Oscar, who lies in bed every day, turned over and was about to continue sleeping, and suddenly realized that today seemed to be the first day of school, so he couldn't help but bounce up from the bed with a wail, picked up the clothes on the bedside and ran out in a panic!
In the middle of the square, the other people in the Eight Monsters are lining up and gossiping, waiting for today's substitute teacher - Flender!
"Haha, Xiao Ao, you slept lazily again! It's a good thing that the dean hasn't come yet, otherwise you would have suffered! Ma Hongjun, a three-kilowatt light bulb, was looking left and right boredly, and when he saw Oscar running over panting, he laughed and teased.
"Whew! The dean hasn't arrived yet, so that's good! Oscar saw that there were only Zhao Yun and them in the audience, so he was relieved and wiped the sweat on his forehead, all because he remembered Flender's punishment for him in the past, and he was scared along the way!
After a while, Flender did not appear for a long time, and a strange white-haired middle-aged man walked in the distance.
"Teacher?!" Tang San looked at the person who came in surprise, and involuntarily called out in his mouth, for this teacher who was like a father, Tang San really respected him from the bottom of his heart.
Hearing Tang San's words, Dai Mubai and the others couldn't help but be surprised: "Teacher? "Tang San's teacher, how could he appear in Shrek Academy?
Nodding kindly to Tang San in response, the master learned from Flender's mouth about Tang San's performance during this time, and he was very satisfied with his disciple's progress!
Then he straightened his posture, looked at the eight people in front of him, and said solemnly: "Hello students, I am Tang San's teacher, and now I am also the new teacher of your Shrek Academy - Yu Xiaogang!" For the rest of the day, I'll be in charge of your Hell Training! ”
With the master, an "all-knowing and all-powerful" expert, Flender directly became the shopkeeper, except for the necessary cooperation, the rest of the education of the eight monsters was fully handed over to the master!
And the other teachers in the academy also took a long vacation, took the same salary, stayed in the academy and began to enjoy Qingfu. Although Flender is mean, for these old guys who have followed him for more than ten years, he sincerely hopes to retire with them in this Shrek Academy!
"Hell Training?? Don't be so exaggerated! Hearing the master's introduction, Oscar, who was most afraid of suffering, felt that the tragedy of life followed!
Before, Flender specially arranged for him to give him a cultivation plan, which was enough for him to eat a pot, this hell special training...... Listening to the name, you can feel a strong sense of oppression, are you sure that it will not kill him?
"Xiao Ao!" Hearing Oscar's wail, Zhao Yun turned his head with a smile and motioned to Ning Rongrong beside him: "Obey the master's arrangement, and you will have a chance to realize your dreams!" ”
After hearing this, Oscar looked at the master expectantly, he was very convinced of Zhao Yun's words, the boss said that he could definitely do it!
"Master, you say, what do you want us to do, we will strictly enforce it!" Clenching his right fist, Oscar shouted at the master, "For the sake of glory, it's worth it to be tired!" ”
Alas, women are really the best way to intense men!
"Today is the first day of your special training, before class, let's play a little game!" Taking out a porcelain bowl in his right hand, the master looked at the crowd and asked, "Who can break this bowl?" ”
"It's not easy!" Ma Hongjun said disdainfully, the other seven people were thinking about the master's deep meaning, he was the only one who thought that it was okay to fight casually, he was really worried about the IQ of this unlucky child!
The master chuckled lightly and patiently explained, "I mean to break it without any soul skills or soul bone abilities, without touching it with your body or props!" ”
Seeing that Ma Hongjun was so active, the master put the porcelain bowl on the wooden barrel in front of everyone and teased him: "Fat classmate, do you want to try it?" If you do, you'll have a big meal! ”
"You can't eat that big meal for nothing, you treat me as an idiot!" Ma Hongjun replied with his shoulders hugged after listening, and then ......
Then he ran forward, waving his hands and competing with the porcelain bowl, which is really worthy of the name of "idiot No. 1" among the eight monsters!
And everyone waiting on the side quickly realized the key to completing this mini-game - soul attack!
Ma Hongjun in the field usually behaves like a two hundred and five, but at this time, he actually broke out under the temptation of a big meal!
His eyes glared at the porcelain bowl, "Drink!" Ma Hongjun shouted, and a small stream of soul power in his body swam through the muscles and veins of his body, and finally came out of his body and rushed forward.
The porcelain bowl not far away was knocked away by a transparent energy with a "bang", but it was a pity that the grass below was too soft, "Bang!" "The porcelain bowl fell on the grass and was not damaged in the slightest!
"I'll go, it's not broken!" Oscar was surprised, when did the porcelain bowl become so strong?
"Hmph, I'll just say it's not difficult!" Ma Hongjun clapped his hands and shook, completely forgetting the rules of the game that he had said before.
"Well, it's well done, but the bowl isn't broken, so it's not a big meal." The master nodded and said, Ma Hongjun's performance was beyond his expectations, it seems that except for Zhao Yun and the others, the other five people can't be judged by common sense!
"I'll give it a try!" Dai Mubai said as he picked up the porcelain bowl on the grass floor, put it back on the wooden barrel, and tried his best to control the release of soul power, but as a result, he used all his strength, just letting the porcelain bowl sway, even Ma Hongjun was inferior!
Ma Hongjun was still laughing heartlessly on the side, so angry that Dai Mubai slaughtered the dead fat man's heart, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "Damn, you actually lost such a big face in front of Zhuqing!" ”
After losing two people in a row, Oscar couldn't help but look at the master, pointed to the porcelain bowl on the wooden barrel and said suspiciously: "Master, that porcelain bowl can't be fake, right?" ”
"Fake?" The master had expected that someone would be unconvinced, so he squinted at Tang San on the side and said, "Little San, you come and try!" ”
Tang San nodded and stepped forward, his left hand covering the joint of his right hand, condensing his soul power, "Bang!" The porcelain bowl exploded crisply, overturning Oscar's speculation with facts!
Zhao Yun and several people stepped forward to test in turn, taking advantage of the gap when everyone took turns, slowly explained the intention and commented on everyone's performance, the theories said by the master were verified one by one, but in the end, Xiao Wu here, there was a trace of surprise!
According to the master's theory, a beast soul master like Xiao Wu who does not have an outgoing soul skill does not have the ability to independently have the ability to release soul power, and it is already very good to be able to knock the porcelain bowl into the air!
"Cut!" Who knew that Xiao Wu disdainfully blew into the palm of his right hand, stretched out his right hand to compare it to a gun, aim, and fire!
With a "bang", the porcelain bowl not far away exploded in response, shocking the eyeballs of the ground, and even the well-informed master could only scratch his face in shock, indicating that Xiao Wu was talented and could not be judged by common sense!