Douluo's main body is respected

Chapter 50: Ning Rongrong is shocked

But when Yang Xiong found Zhao Wuji, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji looked extremely miserable, with bruises all over his face, and it seemed that he was injured. However, these were only external injuries. I'm afraid this person just wanted to teach Zhao Wuji a lesson.

Yang Xiong was also speechless. It was just a simple entrance examination, but how could it escalate to the point of bullying the weak? Moreover, it was obvious that Zhao Wuji was holding back from the beginning to the end. He just wanted to test the strength of the new students.

Zhao Wuji seemed a little shy and also a little annoyed: "Yang Xiong, isn't today your first day of school? Why did you come to see me?"

Yang Xiong quickly spoke: "Teacher Zhao, I heard that you are in charge of the academy's combat training. I want to accept your guidance."

Zhao Wuji was a little angry: "Flanders should ask you to improve your condition to the best. Tonight will be your first lesson, and you will also experience battle then."

Yang Xiong smiled and said, "Soul masters of the same level can no longer put too much pressure on me. I want to challenge the strong, especially masters like Teacher Zhao."

Zhao Wuji said, "You better think about it. I'm not in a good mood today and I want to vent. I might not be able to stop myself and hurt you. Then your class today will be in trouble."

Yang Xiong nodded and said, "Teacher Zhao, don't worry. I won't delay the academy's classes. Besides, I almost know what the academy's classes are today."

Zhao Wuji thought about it carefully and said, "Alright, I just happen to want to fight too. Since you've come to me, don't blame me for being rude."

After some communication, the two went to the playground on the back mountain and had a fight.

Even though Yang Xiong tried his best throughout the whole process, he was almost suppressed by a Soul Saint like Zhao Wuji. By the time Yang Xiong's soul power was completely exhausted, and even his physical strength was exhausted, his body was covered with various injuries. He looked rather miserable, and even his clothes were a little tattered.

Zhao Wuji felt a little reluctant: "Let's stop here for today's training. Do you want me to help you find someone to treat you?"

Yang Xiong slumped on the ground. "Thank you, Teacher Zhao. My body and martial spirit are quite special, and I have healing medicine on me, so it shouldn't delay my evening classes."

After saying this, Yang Xiong took out some medicinal herbs from his soul guide and swallowed them. Sure enough, his injuries were relieved.

Zhao Wuji shook his head: "You are really a little monster. Your combat ability is very good in all aspects, but you are too young and your soul power level is too low."

Yang Xiong asked, "Teacher Zhao, can I have you come and give me some guidance every day from now on?"

Zhao Wuji was a little puzzled: "Haven't you been taught a lesson today enough? You know, if I don't control my strength carefully, you might be crippled."

Yang Xiong smiled and said, "Thank you, Teacher Zhao, for your concern. I have a lot of healing herbs on me, so I shouldn't be seriously injured. Besides, my martial spirit is quite special, and it can only become stronger through constant fighting."

"Of course, Teacher Zhao, you've worked hard just now. I'll treat you to a meal at the restaurant later."

Zhao Wuji shook his head. "Educating students for combat is my job at Shrek Academy, and it's also my responsibility. Shrek Academy requires that teachers and students not have any interest-based interactions, so eating together is not necessary."

"But you're a little weird, you little freak. Everyone else is meditating in the dormitory, but you're focusing more on physical training. Aren't you afraid that your soul power will fall behind in the future?"

Yang Xiong said, "Thank you for your concern, Teacher Zhao. This is my own way of cultivation. It's normal to be a little different from others."

Zhao Wuji sighed and left.

Yang Xiong looked at Zhao Wuji's figure and felt that Zhao Wuji was becoming more and more lovable. He was indeed a man of true temperament, and a rare person who did not pursue any interests.

After Zhao Wuji left, Yang Xiong found some water nearby, took out his special iron bucket from his soul guide, and soaked himself in the medicinal bath.

After every battle, especially after every injury, the effect of the medicinal bath would be much better, and even Yang Xiong could feel his body getting stronger.

Given Yang Xiong's current physical condition, he could recover as soon as possible even without a medicinal bath, and a medicinal bath seemed to stimulate his body even more, especially his martial spirit.

When Yang Xiong changed into clean clothes and returned to the dormitory, Tang San was still sitting on the bed meditating. Oscar had not returned yet.

Apparently Tang San's nose was very sensitive: "Yang Xiong, why do I feel the scent of some medicinal herbs coming from you? And what's wrong with your injuries? Did you have a conflict with someone else?"

Yang Xiong smiled and said, "My injuries are fine. These are the injuries I got during the combat training I received from Teacher Zhao a while ago. I should be able to recover soon."

"As for the scent of medicinal herbs on me, I have the habit of taking a medicinal bath after every battle, so you don't have to worry."

After hearing this, Tang San showed some curiosity, but since they had just met and were not familiar with each other, he closed his eyes and continued to practice. Yang Xiong returned to his bed and began to meditate.

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Soon it was night and everyone gathered in the playground again.

But Flanders's expression didn't look good: "Oscar, Ning Rongrong, have you finished running twenty laps?"

Oscar said, "Dean, I'm done running."

Flanders snorted coldly: "I'm asking you two, Ning Rongrong, have you finished running too?"

Ning Rongrong seemed a little unconcerned: "It's too far, and I'm too hungry. I can't hold on."

Flanders' face was filled with chills. "So you went to Soto City alone, and walked around Soto City Commercial Street for a few rounds. You just came back."

Ning Rongrong was also a little angry: "You actually monitored me?"

Flanders laughed in anger: "As the dean, I must pay attention to the safety of each and every one of you. You left the academy without permission and did not complete the tasks assigned by the academy. You are not worthy of being an excellent spirit master. If you were on the battlefield, I am afraid you would have been court-martialed long ago."

Ning Rongrong said, "This is just a school, not a military camp. Besides, these are just trivial matters."

Flanders nodded. "It's indeed a small matter in your eyes, but in my eyes, the rules of the academy are above everything else. Now I give you two choices: either pack up and leave, or prove your determination to stay here."

Yang Xiong on the side was also looking at Ning Rongrong's face, but he really hoped that Ning Rongrong would turn around and leave, so that he could leave this place.

Ning Rongrong seemed extremely angry: "You want me to leave, Flender, who do you think you are? You are just a little Soul Sage."

Everyone around was shocked when they heard this, even Dai Mubai's face became extremely solemn. It was obvious that the Soul Sage was indeed a master in the world.

Flender, on the other hand, seemed unusually calm. "Yes, I am indeed just a small soul master, far inferior to your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. But you are only a great soul master now. Even if you are the most talented disciple in the history of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, the gap between you and me is too great. Soul masters compete not in power but in soul power. Since you despise this place, please leave."

Flanders seemed to glance at everyone, especially at Yang Xiong: "We at Shrek Academy don't mind having one more student. Anyone who violates the academy rules can leave."

Ning Rongrong was so angry that she was shaking. "Flender, how dare you? You're the first person who dares to speak to me like that in my life."

Flanders smiled sinisterly, "Why should I be afraid? Shrek Academy is my territory. Even the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect cannot interfere. Your father is reluctant to discipline you, but I have nothing to be reluctant about. In my eyes, any student here is better than you, and you have a powerful martial spirit but you bring shame to him."

Ning Rongrong was furious: "You said they are all better than me, how are they better than me?"

Flanders smiled and said, "Dai Mubai, who broke through to Soul Master at the age of thirteen, has the top beast spirit White Tiger. Are you confident that you can break through to Soul Master before the age of thirteen? Even if you are faster than him, his combat experience is far greater than yours."

"Tang San and Xiao Wu were already level 29 at the age of twelve, one level higher than your soul power. In terms of resources and training environment, they are far inferior to you."

"As for the others, I see that they are all working hard to become stronger. Even if their soul power is not as good as yours now, it will be easy for them to surpass you in the future."

Ning Rongrong was a little unwilling: "Don't we still have Oscar and Yang Xiong? Are they also better than me?"

Flanders said, "You're completely wrong here. In terms of talent, Oscar is even better than Mu Bai. Have you ever seen a food-type soul master with innate full soul power?"

"As for Yang Xiong, although his soul power is not as good as yours, his combat ability and physical fitness are probably the strongest among all of you, even surpassing Mu Bai. Moreover, his martial soul is special and may open up a brand new path in the world of soul masters."

Everyone around was surprised when they heard this and began to look at Yang Xiong, especially Dai Mubai and Tang San, both of whom were very confident in their fighting abilities.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong seemed unable to bear the blow and ran to the dormitory crying.

After watching Ning Rongrong leave, Yang Xiong quickly said, "Dean, I'm going to go check on Rongrong. Please wait a moment."

　After being single for two lifetimes, it’s about time I found a girlfriend.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)