Douluo Jueshi: Who let him enter Shrek!

"A new student at Shrek Academy!!"

"What?!"

"A new student at Shrek Academy!!!"

After shouting three times in a row, some students' voices became hoarse, but they did not dare to slack off, because Jiang Ming's eyes were like those of a ferocious beast, looking at them, making them have the illusion that they were looking directly at Jiang Ming.

This is a method of guiding mental power, and is one of the spiritual methods that Jiang Ming and Mu Lao have been learning during this period.

"Ah, very good."

Jiang Ming nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"The first lesson of military training: From the moment you enter Shrek, you are the students of Shrek Academy! Not some earl's son or royal noble from the outside world!

I don't care what your identities are outside, but in the academy, you are just students. If anyone acts like a noble person in class and disturbs the teacher's teaching and the students' listening... there are two consequences: I will either educate you personally or expel you."

Chapter 140: Officially Started, Jiang Ming Tells a Story

There seemed to be some spiritual power in Jiang Ming's voice. The steady tone echoed in the ears of the freshmen, making them involuntarily remember what Jiang Ming said firmly.

"Okay, those guys in the sky, come down too."

Jiang Ming waved to the instructors in the sky, and the freshmen who had been howling in the air finally felt their feet on the ground.

Even now, a large number of their legs are shaking, as if they have been beaten to pieces.

But the feeling of having my feet on the ground is so safe!

Jiang Ming walked towards the Earl's son with a smile on his face.

"Come on, tell me now, who are you?"

Jiang Ming had a gentle smile on his face when he said this, but in the eyes of the Earl's son, it was the smile of a devil!

The other freshmen who were not wearing school uniforms at least let him down for a while, but he was still flying in the sky! And he was flying higher and higher!

"I...I...I'm a freshman at Shrek Academy!"

The Earl's son stuttered several times before he uttered this sentence.

Hearing this, Jiang Ming nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Well, it seems that your ears are still working well. Go back to the dormitory and change into your school uniform. It will take ten minutes!"

The Earl's son said nothing and ran straight towards the dormitory.

After what just happened, he had no doubt that if he didn't come back in his school uniform for more than ten minutes, he would still be flying in the sky.

"And you, you have ten minutes to go back and change your clothes. If you are not back in ten minutes, you know the consequences."

Jiang Ming had a handsome smile on his face, but in the eyes of the freshmen, he looked both handsome and evil.

It’s hard to comment!

"Why, haven't you experienced enough? Still want to go to heaven?"

Looking at the motionless freshman, Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, cracked his finger joints, and made a crisp popping sound.

After hearing this, more than twenty freshmen all ran towards the dormitory in panic.

At this time, Zhang Lexuan walked to Jiang Ming's side and said softly:

"Aren't we a bit..."

Jiang Ming shook his head and said:

"Sister Le Xuan, the purpose of military training is to have strict requirements. What kind of military training is that if you are just laughing and joking? You have to follow the rules and listen to the words. If everyone is self-centered, it will be a mess."

As he spoke, Jiang Ming stretched and looked at the five teams of freshmen still standing nearby.

"Don't get too optimistic. This was just an appetizer. The real military training hasn't started yet."

As he spoke, Jiang Ming called over the instructors of the five teams and began to deploy the next project.

When the freshmen heard Jiang Ming's words, a trace of fear flashed in their clear eyes.

It hasn't officially started yet?!

Ten minutes later, all the freshmen had changed into their school uniforms and returned to their teams.

Jiang Ming had almost finished talking to the instructors, and everyone took their positions.

Jiang Ming was already very big and burly, and with a small platform of half a meter under his feet, he looked like a demon god standing in front of the freshmen, full of oppression.

He held a soul amplifier in his hand, looked at the freshmen in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Freshmen, our military training is about to begin. Before we begin, let me say a few words."

As Jiang Ming spoke, he felt as if he were speaking in the same tone as those leaders during meetings in his previous life.

Tsk, you’ve been led astray!

"First, let me introduce myself. My name is Jiang Ming. During the military training, you can call me Instructor Jiang or Chief Instructor.

I don't have any advantages, but I'm gentle enough and will try my best to meet your needs.

You see, those twenty or so students just now wanted to be treated specially, and I granted their wishes. "

Below the stage, the twenty or so freshmen who had just changed into their school uniforms twitched their lips at the same time.

This wish...there is no need to fulfill it!

"So, if you have any needs during military training, just come to me and I will do my best to satisfy you."

The amplifying soul guide in Jiang Ming's hand continued to work, allowing his voice to spread throughout the Shrek Square.

"Okay, now that I've introduced myself, let me tell you a few rules.

First: If you have anything to say during military training, raise your hand and report it, don’t just talk nonsense.

Second: Please wear your school uniform during military training. If I see you not wearing your school uniform, you will have seen the consequences.

Third: If you are late for military training more than three times, I will consider expelling you.

Fourth: ...That’s all, just the above three points, the others...I’ll talk about them when I think of them.

Okay, now all the instructors will go get familiar with their own teams and introduce themselves. In ten minutes, the military training will officially begin!"

After Jiang Ming finished saying this, he jumped off the small platform and took out a roster from the storage soul guide.

"Jiang Nannan, Xu Sanshi, Beibei..."

He murmured softly and ticked off a few names with a pen.

Although it was just foreplay, you can still see something.

For example, some are smart, some are brave, and some are cowardly. In less than an hour, these freshmen showed all kinds of attitudes.

With his current mental strength, it is actually very easy for him to see through these things.

Jiang Ming kept switching between the four colored pens of red, yellow, blue and black in his hand, marking each new piece of information.

It is actually a very difficult task to mark four hundred students in ten minutes.

But for Jiang Ming, whose mental strength has reached a certain level, the difficulty is not that great.

Soon, Jiang Ming finished writing the notes for the four hundred freshmen, and the time was up.

He stood on the platform again, picked up the soul-enhancing device, and coughed twice.

"Cough cough!"

Then, Jiang Ming's eyes became serious and he said in a deep voice:

"Instructor, take your positions!"

In an instant, more than a dozen instructors in the field moved quickly and surrounded the five freshman teams at certain intervals.

"Freshmen, are you ready? I'll count to three!"

Jiang Ming smiled, stretched out his hand, and said word by word:

"three!"

"two!"

The freshmen didn't know what was going to happen, but as Jiang Ming counted down, they had a very bad feeling. The feeling of uneasiness continued to spread among the crowd, and many freshmen began to swallow their saliva.

"one!"

"Open the martial spirit!"

As Jiang Ming finished his words, more than a dozen instructors surrounding the freshmen team released their martial spirits in unison.

In an instant, more than a dozen powerful soul forces enveloped the sky above the five new teams.

There is no doubt that the spirit ring configurations of the inner courtyard disciples are all the best spirit ring configurations. The three colored spirit rings of yellow, purple and black are flashing, demonstrating the strength of these instructors.

Soul Kings, all Soul Kings!

More than a dozen Soul Kings surrounded the entire freshman team with their soul power, making all the freshmen feel like they had difficulty breathing.

This is because the pressure caused by the soul power is too great, causing great psychological pressure on the freshmen.

"That's it. Maintain this intensity for half an hour."

Jiang Ming said it lightly and casually, but to the freshmen's ears, it was as if they had heard something extremely horrifying.

The pressure from more than a dozen Soul Kings!

Half an hour?!

You know, they are freshmen! Their general cultivation is in the teens and twenties, and there are one or two soul masters in the thirties.

So you come up and use the soul power of a dozen soul kings to intimidate us?

Can you be a human being?!

Jiang Ming looked at the freshmen's expressions with their pupils trembling, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When they were doing military training in the past, they stood at attention under the scorching sun, and even without soul power they had to stand for half an hour.

Now these freshmen have soul power and their physical fitness is much stronger than they were back then, so Jiang Ming chose to put a little pressure on them.

As for this degree, he had tested it with several instructors for a long time some time ago.

Master the strength and duration of the soul power pressure to ensure that it can temper their will without crushing them.

Oh, it's well-intentioned...

"report!"

Suddenly, a freshman raised his hand and shouted "Report".

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"Oh?"

Jiang Ming walked over and glanced at the freshman.

"I remember... your name is Xu Sanshi, right? Well, I remember the rules, that's good.

Tell me, what's the matter?"

Jiang Ming asked softly.

"Instructor Jiang, our freshmen are only at level 20 soul power. You are using the soul power of more than a dozen soul kings to pressure us. Isn't that a bit too much?"

Actually, Xu Sanshi himself can handle it.

His martial soul is the Xuanming Turtle, which inherits the bloodline of the mythical beast Xuanwu. This makes his ability to withstand pressure much stronger than that of ordinary soul masters.

But he can resist, the person he cares about...

The expression on Jiang Nannan's face turned a little pale. Her Soft Bone Rabbit martial spirit was really not good at resisting pressure.

Jiang Ming noticed this. After all, Xu Sanshi's glances to the side from time to time were too easy to catch.

"Tut tsk tsk..."

Jiang Ming smiled and said:

"You think it's too much? But I don't think so!"