Douluo Continent: Protector Qian Renxue, Martial Soul: Dark Demon Dragon

Chapter 80: The escalation of the conflict between Ning Rongrong and Dai Mobai!

"Today's first lesson has ended perfectly. The real lessons will begin after your theory teacher arrives in a while!" Flander said, looking at the four people in front of him.

The four of them had already participated in several battles and were familiar with the rules of the Soto City Great Battle Arena. Flander had also made a fortune from it.

"Putting everything else aside, the other Soul Masters in the Great Soul Arena are indeed very strong. Zhu Qing and I almost lost our last match today," Ning Rongrong said with emotion.

Although Zhu Zhuqing had her assistance, she was not invincible. In the final match, she encountered two opponents who were not young, but whose soul power level had reached level twenty-eight.

The two of them facing each other was extremely difficult, and Zhu Zhuqing also had to be distracted by protecting her safety.

"But Dean Flander, who is this theory teacher you're talking about? Is Shrek Academy not capable enough to teach us?" Ning Rongrong asked in surprise.

The others also looked at Flander with curiosity, extremely curious about this theory teacher.

"Could my theoretical teacher be Yu Xiaogang?" Tang San pondered, still very confident in his teacher's theoretical abilities.

His teacher taught him for six years, from which he benefited greatly, understanding many principles of the Douluo Continent and the knowledge of martial spirits and spirit beasts.

"This theory teacher, I believe some of you have heard of him. He has a nickname: Big Shit. In terms of theory, no one can surpass him!" Flander said confidently.

"Big Shit? The one who created the Ten Core Theories of Martial Soul?" Ning Rongrong exclaimed. He recognized this guy.

He's just a clown. Who doesn't know what he's researching? Anyone with a bit of background, whether from an academy or a sect, would know.

It's only good for fooling those who are naive or lack talent.

The funniest thing the other party said was that there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters. As a result, the other party has become an old man, but his soul power level is still stuck at level 29.

Isn't this a perfect slap in the face?

"That's right, it's Ning Rongrong, you've heard of my teacher?" Tang San said excitedly, not expecting that someone here would know his teacher.

"Of course I know," Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

Flander frowned slightly, already realizing that the other party probably wouldn't say anything nice.

In his view, Yu Xiaogang's research was actually quite ordinary, but it was still useful for ordinary soul masters.

Thus, the nickname "Big Shit" came about, but for those from major sects or advanced academies, "Big Shit" was just a joke.

He knew all of this, but out of consideration for his good brother's ridiculous pride, he didn't say anything.

"It's just a joke. Not only that, I never expected that Tang San would be your teacher. The world is truly full of wonders!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed in amazement.

Tang San didn't hear any recognition of his teacher from Ning Rongrong; all he knew was that Ning Rongrong was humiliating his teacher!

"Ning Rongrong, explain yourself clearly. What do you mean my teacher is just a joke?" Tang San questioned.

"What else could it be? The things your teacher researches can only fool ordinary soul masters or naive students," Ning Rongrong mocked.

She once heard her father say about Big Shit: "He has all the theory, but no ability to make a joke!"

Theories are everywhere, but the opponent lacks ability; he's just a level 29 useless Soul Master!

Furthermore, she also knew that the opponent's martial soul was extremely special, capable only of farting, and its soul skill was farting!

"Ning Rongrong, you!" Tang San was immediately enraged upon hearing this.

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean'? Your teacher does have some ability, but not to the point where I have to acknowledge it. Does everyone need to acknowledge that so-called Ten Core Theories of Martial Soul?" Ning Rongrong retorted.

It's impossible for them to accept it, but they never expected that their theoretical teacher would be Yu Xiaogang.

It's quite unexpected; this academy is just so-so!

"Alright, alright, opinions on Big Shit are mixed, and there's no need to get anyone's approval, but it's more than enough to teach you great soul masters!" Flander said.

Ning Rongrong did not refute this statement. It was indeed more than enough to teach a Great Soul Master, but at the later Soul Master levels, the other party would just be a pretty face.

"We're ending early today, so you're all free to do as you please. Teacher Mo Yang and I will head back to Shrek Academy first."

After saying that, Flanders and Lin Xiao left.

"It seems that it will be quite difficult to get this young lady to accept our Shrek Academy!" Flander sighed, casting a pleading look at Lin Xiao.

Now, she dared not give Ning Rongrong a strong drug, because the other party might really leave their Shrek Academy!

"The main reason for this matter, the root cause, lies in our academy itself. Not only are the students ill-tempered, but there are also no teaching regulations. It feels like a makeshift organization that has been hastily assembled," Lin Xiao said slowly.

"Actually, it's not difficult to get them to accept Shrek Academy. As long as Dean Flander persists in making changes, that's enough," Lin Xiao said with a slight smile.

Given their current preconceived notions about Shrek Academy, it's not something that can be easily changed, especially since Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing seem poised to leave.

"Teacher Mo Yang is right. The main reason lies with our academy itself. As long as our academy makes changes, I believe they will eventually recognize Shrek Academy and feel a sense of belonging to it!" Flander nodded.

After the two had walked away completely, Ning Rongrong put her arm around Zhu Zhuqing's and placed it on her chest, saying with a smile, "Zhuqing, let's go, it's on me tonight!"

With that, the two left and began shopping in Soto City. With Ning Rongrong's wealth, there was nothing she couldn't buy. If there was anything, it was just that she didn't have enough gold soul coins!

Even after Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing left, Tang San was still reeling from their words, which were still echoing in his ears.

His teacher was nothing but a joke.

"Xiao San, are you worried about this? There's nothing to worry about. Let's explore Soto City together, shall we?" Xiao Wu said, interrupting Tang San's thoughts.

Tang San snapped out of his daze and said, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)