Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

For example, having Ma Hongjun practice the Nine Yang Divine Skill would not only not be a problem, but would actually help his cultivation.

But

"Ma Hongjun, you should know this yourself, right?" Tang Lan suddenly asked.

Chapter 32 Exposing Ma Hongjun! Ning Rongrong Loses Her Temper!

"Ma Hongjun, you should know this yourself, right?" Tang Lan suddenly asked.

This confused Ma Hongjun.

"what do you know?"

Tang Lan sneered and bluntly exposed her lie.

"Your fiery temper, while having side effects, also keeps you in a state of high energy at all times."

"If you train hard, you can consume the evil fire to the maximum extent and minimize the negative effects."

"Then your current achievements will surely far surpass those of your peers."

"But you chose the simplest way to vent: eating and finding women."

"I'm living a very happy life."

Ma Hongjun was stunned!

How did Tang Lan manage to figure out my background in just a dozen seconds?

Flanders' face darkened with anger upon seeing this!

I was actually scammed?

He lacked the internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill and couldn't see through the essence of that strange aura.

The misjudgment was due to Ma Hongjun's preconceived notions.

But Ma Hongjun himself couldn't possibly not know!

"Ma Hongjun!" Flander roared, "Is this what I taught you? You've even tried to fool your own master?!"

"Snapped--"

Ma Hongjun immediately knelt down before Flander.

"Master! I was wrong!"

"But exercising is too tiring!"

"I tried it secretly, and it's simply impossible for a human to endure that!"

Tears streaming down his face, he revealed his true feelings.

This softened Flander's heart.

He's just a child after all; he's playful, that's all.

But when he caught a glimpse of Tang Lan out of the corner of his eye, he put the thought aside.

How much hardship must Tang Lan have endured behind the scenes to achieve such extraordinary performance?

If other people's children can tolerate it, why can't you?

"From now on, you're not allowed to go to those places again!" Flander said ruthlessly. "From now on, all your training volume will be doubled! If you don't finish it, don't even think about eating!"

Ma Hongjun let out a wail!

Wouldn't this cost him his life?

He tried to beg Flander for mercy, but was kicked away.

"You can choose to ignore what I say, but from now on, you can no longer be my disciple, Flander!"

As soon as these words came out.

Ma Hongjun understood that there was no room for negotiation.

"Yes, Master, I will try my best."

"Um?!"

"No! I will definitely follow your standards strictly!" Ma Hongjun said, adopting a serious attitude.

"get out!"

Ma Hongjun turned around with a bitter face and ran away as fast as he could.

80 laps!

If it's not fast enough,

Forget about dinner, I can't even make it for a late-night snack!

"Hey"

Flanders sighed heavily—

“Hongjun was abandoned by his father when he was a child.”

"After I took him as my disciple, I took better care of him."

"I never imagined it would develop into this cunning and sly personality."

Tang Lan declined to comment.

Ma Hongjun's personality problems are indeed inextricably linked to his education.

"Then, Dean, if there's nothing else, I'll go for a run?"

"Go."

"By the way, Dean," Tang Lan said, "simply running isn't very meaningful. It would be better to have Teacher Zhao turn on the gravity enhancement mode; weighted running will improve him in all aspects."

Flander looked at Tang Lan in surprise.

Zhao Wuji's soul skill, Gravity Enhancement, is not as simple as just bearing weight.

It targets not only muscles, but also bones, internal organs, and even meridians.

It's not only tiring, but it can also be very painful in the long run.

after all

Imagine hanging lead weights on your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys—who could endure that for long?

But Tang Lan had experienced this soul skill yesterday.

Since you still dare to bring it up.

“Then let’s give it a try,” Flander nodded.

The runners will be called back.

In no mood

Ning Rongrong, however, was nowhere to be found.

Flander's expression turned grim, and he looked directly at Dai Mubai, who was leading the team.

"Ning Rongrong said she was tired after running halfway and wanted to take a shower," Dai Mubai revealed directly.

Flanders was so angry!

"Mu Bai, go and call her over here!"

"It's the Dean!"

Dai Mubai ran away quickly.

Flander, with a dark expression, explained Tang Lan's thoughts.

Oscar and the others changed their expressions and looked at Tang Lan with resentment—you're such a show-off, you just had to remind the teacher to give you extra homework, didn't you?

"What do you mean by this?" Xiao Wu said unhappily, "Brother is doing this for everyone's good, not to harm you!"

"No, no," Ma Hongjun quickly explained, "I didn't mean anything by it, it's just..."

Tang Lan waved her hand, not caring.

After some time,

They will then realize how wonderful it is to have a "gravity chamber" for physical training.

"Teacher Zhao, let's begin."

Zhao Wuji didn't waste any words and immediately activated his soul rings to unleash his soul skill.

Because of "image issues," he wore a hooded robe, hiding his face inside the hood.

In this haste,

Besides Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, they grabbed Tang Lan from the left and right in time to steady her.

The others' legs gave way and they collapsed to the ground.

"Wow! Teacher Zhao! Why did you launch a sneak attack?" Oscar exclaimed dramatically, "Why are you wearing a robe in broad daylight?"

His response was a slow increase in gravity.

"It seems the gravity isn't strong enough. You still have the leisure to pay attention to these things!" Zhao Wuji said calmly.

Now it's Oscar's turn, and he's getting resentful looks.

Why do you have to be so foul-mouthed?

Furthermore, compared to Tang Lan, Ma Hongjun can confidently criticize her.

"Uncle Big Sausage, please don't say a word!"

Oscar is so wronged!

What's wrong with Zhao Wuji today? He's acting like he's eaten gunpowder.

"Alright, stop lying down," Flander scolded. "Look at Little Blue, he's already jogging, and he's dragging three of them along!"