Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Turmoil in the Academy
Early the next morning, Anping started exercising as usual, but now there is an extra kitten by his side when he exercises.
The two finished their daily workouts and walked towards the cafeteria, but before they entered the cafeteria, Anping and Zhu Zhuqing had already smelled the fragrance.
"Dean Flender got the hang of it today?" Since the food in the canteen is not good, Anping and the others will often go to Soto City to add food to themselves.
When I walked into the cafeteria, I only saw the master busy with breakfast, which was a bowl of broth, two eggs, and steamed buns per person.
Although it is also an ordinary breakfast, it is much better than the previous porridge side dish.
As breakfast ended, the bell rang for class, and eight people lined up.
The master's gaze swept in front of everyone, "Tomorrow I want you to get up earlier than today." ”
"I already have a general understanding of your respective martial spirits and abilities. Starting today, you will be trained intensively. ”
"Dai Mubai, out of the ranks."
"Your mission is to take down the seven of them without breaking their bones."
Dai Mubai then looked at Tang San Anping, neither of whom he was sure of defeating.
"Tang San is not allowed to use special weapons. Anping is not allowed to use the second soul technique. ”
Immediately the first to go up was Anping, this kind of melee attack system is simply not too experienced, the speed is very poor, can only be carried hard, even if Anping does not use soul skills, maybe Dai Mubai is just a plaything.
Anping is actually looking forward to playing more Tang San.
"Qinggang, Gengjin, Imperial Swordsmanship, go." Immediately, he unilaterally played with Dai Mubai's perverted dynamic vision and every action was locked by Anping's perverted dynamic vision, and he didn't dare to force Anping's sword, just a simple collision between the tiger's claw and the sword.
The master also saw that if it weren't for the Keen Attack System or the Control System of the same level, it would not be able to break through Anping's Qinggang at all.
"Okay, stop, Tang San, you can use special weapons."
Seeing Tang San on Anping, he immediately became serious and asked Oscar for a recovery sausage.
Then he sat down on the ground and said, "Come on." ”
Tang San saw An Ping's appearance and felt that he was being underestimated, in fact, An Ping did not underestimate Tang San, he was sitting trying to reduce the target of Tang San's hidden weapon, so that controlling the scabbard would be easier to fight.
Immediately, Anping used his soul power and firepower: "Gengjin, Jinghong, swordsmanship." ”
The green steel glowing with golden light rushed straight to Tang Sanmian's door, and the green steel scabbard was around An Ping's body, slowly rotating.
Tang San used the first soul technique to test Anping, but with the speed of Qinggang and the sharpness, the vines of the Blue Silver Grass could not touch the Qinggang, and then Tang San controlled the martial soul and wanted to use the Blue Silver Grass to tie the sword handle, but the Blue Silver Grass had not yet touched the sword body, and the golden sword qi directly wiped out the Blue Silver Grass, and then Tang San could only choose the last method to control the Blue Silver Grass to contain the Qinggang and launch a hidden weapon at Anping.
As Tang San continued to unleash the hidden weapon, the scabbard around An Ping's body spun rapidly.
"Jingle bell." The sound of various metal clashes sounded in his ears, but An Ping was unharmed.
Tang San's powerlessness crawled all over his body, and then when Tang San took out his Zhuge Repeater and shot towards An Ping, a cold glint flashed in An Ping's eyes.
"Discuss your Zhuge crossbow?" Jumping up, standing on the scabbard to dodge Zhuge Lian's crossbow shots, then An Ping's attack began to be fierce, and An Ping, who had increased the output of soul power, kept cutting Tang San's head and giving Tang San a haircut.
At present, An Ping doesn't dare to kill Tang San, Tang Hao is not dead yet.
In the end, Tang San frantically used the Ghost Shadow Trace and the Crane Control to capture the dragon, but he was still caught by An Ping, and the sword blade stopped in his throat, already bleeding blood.
"Okay, Anping won."
The battle was over.
Then came the Master's Mouth Cannon Time.
The classic famous scene is running with weights on rocks, Tang San was about to start, only to see An Ping say: "It is recommended to run, if the rocks are not fully developed, they are easy to grow tall." ”
"If you want to exercise your strength, you can find Mr. Zao Wou-ki, whose gravity field is more evenly load-bearing, and there is no danger of body deformation."
Then An Ping pulled Zhu Zhuqing away, Ning Rongrong himself is a character who is not afraid of heaven and earth, Meng is still indifferent to this master, Oscar also followed, and in the end, only Tang San and the three were left.
The master immediately reported this situation to Flender, and Flender didn't have much to do, from his heart, he felt that what An Ping said was right, and An Ping was a third-level innate soul power and now a twenty-ninth level, so he must have his own experience and some uniqueness in cultivation.
"If it's just Anping alone, it's easy to say, and now it's five people, which means that everyone is not convinced by the master, then there is no way." Zao Wou-Ki said to Flender.
"In that case, let's resume the previous learning course, everyone is a genius, forcing them to take a course they don't like may backfire, and I can understand who wants to listen to a great soul master every day." It was Shao Xin who spoke.
Hearing this, Flender was a little unhappy, after all, the master was his old buddy, but it was true, when he taught those children, the children were very obedient, and only strength was the only pass to the Douluo Continent.
Immediately the academy resumed its previous life, Anping Zhu Zhuqing exercised every day in the morning, Meng still joined in, since he was defeated by Anping, he began to learn Anping's training methods, Ning Rongrong, Oscar still slept until he woke up naturally every day, but he worked very hard to cultivate soul power.
Free time in the afternoon. Zhu Zhuqing still cultivates soul power, and is sometimes forced to rest by Anping.
In the evening, the five of them teamed up to go to the Great Fighting Arena to exercise their actual combat experience.
And Tang San and the three of them, only Tang San is still insisting on the training given to him by the master, and secretly deciding in his heart that he must defeat Anping, and Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai have also resumed their original lives, taking the courses of the academy teachers during the day, fighting the soul field at night, and then having fun, and having time to cultivate their soul power.
After a few days of actual combat in the Great Fighting Soul Field, An Ping clearly felt that his swordsmanship began to be weak, because he teamed up with Oscar to encounter a thirty-level combination, and it was a double thirty-nine level, as long as he encountered the sharp attack system and the defense system and the control system, once Qinggang was contained, the situation would become extremely ugly.
The sensitive attack system can break through its own green steel, in the end, the beast soul master is still slightly stronger than the weapon martial soul in the early possession attributes, and the defense department can create opportunities for teammates with hard top green steel, and the control system is disgusting when the soul master's skills are insufficient in the early stage, and when Anping launches an offensive, he is always looking for opportunities to contain Anping, but the one-on-one situation Anping is still relatively hard.
At this time, Anping was thinking under the tree, in fact, these problems are not related to the key problems, as long as his green steel becomes faster and sharper, it can be solved, but Anping is not satisfied, he is thinking about how to maximize his existing strength.