People are in Douluo, martial spirit Aatrox

Chapter 119 Run as much as you can

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at dusk.

Soto city gate.

Flanders didn't care whether the gang had finished their run for the whole day, and blocked them directly at the city gate. Oscar was the first to stop, and Xiao Wu was the last to return.

"Okay, today's running training is over." Flanders coughed twice.

"I'm very pleased that none of you have chosen to give up until now. Therefore, the first test after admission, persistence, you two have passed."

Although this is somewhat nonsense.

It had been nearly twelve hours since morning. Dai Mubai and Tang San, who were fast runners, had already run eight times back and forth. To be honest, this speed was somewhat beyond his expectation.

After all, based on Dai Mubai's speed, he calculated that even if he was traveling with all his strength, the distance from Soto City to Shrek would take at least an hour for a round trip!

Attention, it’s all strength!

Even a soul master cannot sustain an all-out burst for more than an hour. That would place too much burden on the body, and the soul power is consumed quickly and is not lasting.

Therefore, he originally expected that Dai Mubai and Tang San, the two in the best physical condition, should be able to complete a round trip in two hours, and six round trips in a whole day.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun should be able to complete four to five rounds.

As for Xiao Wu, he just hoped that this ancestor didn't think that he was suppressing the new students, suddenly got angry, and then wanted to leave the college!

Fortunately, this ancestor only ran slowly and did not get mad. He even ran four times back and forth.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun also completed four rounds, and Ma Hongjun was definitely lazy!

And Dai Mubai and Tang San, eight rounds? Are these two people competing?

"Xiao Ao, distribute your recovery sausages to everyone." Flender said.

He deliberately stopped Oscar first, just to let this kid quickly meditate to restore his soul power, and then make recovery sausages. Today's class has not officially started yet.

"Okay, Dean." Oscar, who was the first to stop, had almost recovered. After receiving the order, he distributed the recovery sausages he had just made to Dai Mubai and others.

Tang San looked at the sausage in his hand and ate it without thinking too much.

"This... what a magical sausage." Tang San looked shocked.

It’s actually a full recovery!

The recovery of physical strength, soul power, fatigue and hunger are all weakening!

"Xiao Ao's sausage is very magical." Dai Mubai was already used to eating it. Although he knew that Oscar's sausage soul curse was disgusting, he didn't say much.

"Xiao Wu, why don't you eat?"

After taking a large amount of Oscar's sausage, Tang San and the others quickly recovered, except Xiao Wu, who didn't even pick up the connection.

"Xiao San, do you know what this guy's soul curse is?" Xiao Wu asked.

Oscar's expression froze, and Flanders had a bad feeling.

"Soul curse?" Tang San was stunned.

Due to Nangong Yi's interruption, Tang San had not seen Oscar's sausage-making process, and Oscar had just done it in hiding under Flanders' instructions, in order to prevent Xiao Wu from having problems.

"Wouldn't it be clear if you let him demonstrate it?" Xiao Wu said calmly.

Tang San looked at Oscar who was obviously at a loss.

"Dean, this..."

"Let's do it. You will all be classmates in the same college from now on. You can't keep it secret forever." Flanders said helplessly.

Originally, he wanted to let Tang San and Xiao Wu experience Oscar's sausage first. After all, apart from the soul curse, this thing was a little disgusting, but in terms of quality, it could be called the strongest food-type martial spirit in the mainland!

Not only is it convenient and quick to eat, but it also has excellent recovery effects!

It would be a pity to give up this top-level support just because of one or two soul curses.

"Okay." Oscar took a deep breath, put his hands on his abdomen, and made a vigorous rubbing motion.

"I have a big sausage!"

"Pfft!"

Seeing Oscar's obscene actions, Ma Hongjun, who had long been used to it, couldn't help laughing. However, Tang San's face suddenly darkened. The previous joy was gone, and now there was only strong nausea and anger.

"So, you saw it?" Xiao Wu shrugged.

"Well, you'd better stop eating." Tang San took a deep breath and understood Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu is right! Xiao Wu can’t be wrong!

"Hey, this is just a soul curse." Flanders said in a panic.

If these two people really don't eat in the future, how can they integrate into this team?

"Dean Flanders, my brother said that a soul master's soul skills are determined by the soul ring, but the soul curse comes from a person's heart. A rough person, his soul curse will also be the roaring type. In the same way, the corresponding soul master for such a wretched soul curse..." Xiao Wu shrugged and did not finish.

This is not nonsense on her part, but is based on facts that Nangong Yi has researched.

The soul curse comes from the martial soul and is not something you shout casually. The martial soul is part of a person's soul. Under normal circumstances, there will not be much difference between the soul curses of one martial soul, but there are exceptions!

Sometimes, the soul master's soul spell can positively reflect a person's heart.

Such a wretched soul curse, as well as the movements and expressions used when reciting the soul curse just now, all reflect the extremely wretched heart of this person!

Who knows what he was thinking when he was making this sausage?

It's disgusting to think about!

"Hey..." Flanders sighed deeply.

He had no way to refute.

After all, Oscar had been adopted by him since he was a child and he had joined the academy for so many years. He still didn’t know what kind of character this kid had?

Obscene! Extremely obscene!

"But if you don't eat the recovery sausage, the next training..."

"My brother helped me recover." Xiao Wu interrupted.

"Your brother?" Flanders was stunned.

Nangong Yi?

"That's it, Dean." Oscar whispered into Flanders' ear and explained.

Nangong Yi took Ning Rongrong and the others to train in an open space outside the city. They passed by it many times while running. Every time Xiao Wu passed by, he would play there for a while before continuing to run. Dai Mubai seemed to be attracted by that place. The scene was so stimulating, he started running extremely hard, and Tang San was also inspired by Xiao Wu's two cheering words. He didn't want to lose to Dai Mubai, so the two of them rushed back and forth eight times!

Horror!

"This..." Flender was momentarily at a loss for words.

No wonder Xiao Wu, a battle spirit master with a strong attack-type beast spirit, can run the same number of laps as Oscar, or even be so much slower than Oscar. Do you think this young lady has been playing around?

"Forget it! Let's continue with class." Flanders turned around angrily.

I can’t control it!

After all, he was the one who said, run as much as you can!

But what he meant was to run as much as he could, not as much as he wanted!

Hey!

Soto Battlefield.

"Today we will have our first lesson, the Great Soul Fighting Arena!" Flanders said seriously.

"What you have to do today is to sign up for a competition and feel the atmosphere of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. You will need to train here for a long time."

"Mubai, come and introduce the rules to them."

After saying that, Flanders turned around and left.

I'm so frustrated today!

He must find some face in the casino!

After Flanders left, Dai Mubai also began to introduce the rules, explaining that there were two types of rules in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, one was a game of exchanges, and the other was a duel of fighting.

The former is less enjoyable to watch, but it is also safe and is what they need to participate in.

The latter is highly entertaining, with more tickets, bonuses, and more viewers.

Of course, no matter where the big soul fighting arena is, game competitions are the main thing. Although life and death duel competitions are profitable, they cannot be held all the time, otherwise, the aesthetics will be tired.

"Aesthetic fatigue?"

Inside the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Nangong Yi also came with Ning Rongrong and his team who had finished training. After registration, Zhu Zhuyun, a social worker, introduced the rules to everyone.

"Um...can you tell me?" Zhu Zhuyun looked at Nangong Yi.

The aesthetics of the life and death arena may be different from the aesthetics these children understand.

The beauty here is that the darkness of human nature is released through violence!

(End of this chapter)