Chapter 11 Get lost, don’t make me whip you
I thought Dai Mubai had thoughts about him, but after a while, he actually came close to me.
Dai Mubai lowered his voice: "What did Zhu Zhuqing tell you?"
After dinner last night, he looked for Zhu Zhuqing when no one was around.
I originally thought that I could impress girls based on my appearance.
But contrary to his ideas, Zhu Zhuqing didn't give him face at all.
I just saw Zhu Zhuqing chatting with Shi Yi, and I still couldn't help but wonder what they said.
Shaking off Dai Mubai's hand on his shoulder, Shi Yi turned to look at him: "Some insignificant little things."
"What little thing?" Dai Mubai looked expectant, eager to know the answer.
Shi Yi did not say directly, saying: "Can't you ask yourself."
He is not a dog-headed strategist, so he does not need to report to Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai's face turned ugly when he heard this: "I got close to her yesterday, and she gave me the cold shoulder. If I ask, she won't tell me."
He also wanted to ask, but Zhu Zhuqing's personality was too cold.
Shi Yi secretly wondered, is this a dog-licking mentality?
He kindly reminded: "I know she doesn't want to talk to you, but she has to lick her face and move up. What are you thinking?"
"Oh, it's hard to tell outsiders about this. Believe me, I am sincere to her."
Shi Yi rolled his eyes: "Go away, don't force me to whip you."
After saying that, he left directly without giving Dai Mubai a chance to explain.
Everyone knows what kind of character he is, but Zhu Zhuqing is a romantic young master.
Girls always play in pairs.
When you meet him, you become an innocent boy.
Get lost, uncle. As the old saying goes, a dog can't change its habit of eating shit.
Everyone rushed to the playground, which was an empty piece of land, and Flanders stood there with a gloomy face.
"I'm very dissatisfied with the speed of your assembly."
Flender's repertoire, whenever a new student enters the academy, this sentence will be heard during the first gathering.
Shi Yima Hongjun came to the academy and heard it, and Dai Mubai also said this when he came to the academy.
Just like every teacher will say, you are the worst class I have ever taught.
In Flanders' mouth, it became "I am not satisfied with the speed of your gathering."
Xiaowu Tang San and Ma Hongjun Cricket Flanders, this is like cheating on an exam.
It’s not that the teacher didn’t notice you, but he didn’t want to catch you, even Flanders could hear it.
This time the gathering did not break up as quickly as usual, and Flanders asked Oscar and Ning Rongrong some questions.
Then arrange for them to practice physical strength, while the others rest, and their practice will be carried out at night.
Xiao Wu whispered: "Why don't you sleep at night and become a thief?"
When he looked up, Flanders was looking at him.
She was so frightened that she laughed twice and waved her hand to indicate that it was her problem.
Flanders didn't care about Xiao Wu and looked at Tang San: "Tang San, follow me."
Tang San followed Flanders and left, and the team disbanded.
Ma Hongjun gloated: "Your treatment is not so good. The dean wants to take you to the Great Soul Fighting Arena."
They went to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to become great soul masters, and they had been joining the academy for some time.
Even if Dai Mubai entered the academy, he only went to the big spirit fighting arena after a month.
They went there on the first day. Dean Flanders really didn't want them to live a good life in the academy.
Tang San and Ning Rongrong left, and there were not many people in the playground.
Xiao Wu asked Ma Hongjun: "Dai Mubai said about the Great Soul Fighting Arena, what kind of place is that?"
"A place that provides soul masters with battles. You will know about it tonight." Ma Hongjun didn't explain much, and he didn't know much about it.
After disbanding, Shi Yi left to practice in the forest behind the village and meditated last night. First, he was worried about Tang Hao's night attack, and second, his soul power was about to break through. After a while, he just broke through to the thirty-fourth level.
When I arrived at the old place, I skillfully assembled the iron man pile. Each layer was made of refined iron weighing two thousand kilograms.
The iron man stake could withstand his devastation to a level that the wooden man stake could not reach.
After a while, Zhu Zhuqing followed, and she appeared without any cover-up.
"This is where you practice?"
The forest is quiet and deserted, making it a good place to practice.
"You shouldn't come here. I don't like people watching me when I practice."
Shi Yi assembled the iron man stakes and did not look back at Zhu Zhuqing.
He knew that Zhu Zhuqing had been following her and did not stop her behavior.
Cats are very curious, and ghost civets are no exception.
Zhu Zhuqing was silent for a moment: "I didn't know you didn't like people watching, I'm sorry."
"I will go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena in the evening, so there is no need to worry about cultivation." Shi Yi turned around and looked at her at this time.
"I've been to the Great Soul Fighting Arena." Zhu Zhuqing came over and said, "Can I try the iron stakes?"
"You are an agile soul master, and iron stakes are not suitable for you." Shi Yi shook his head.
It's not that he looked down on Zhu Zhuqing, but in his impression, the agile soul attack masters were always better than the superiors and more than the inferiors.
Thousands of kilograms of iron piles are not so easy to handle.
Zhu Zhuqing said stubbornly: "I still want to try."
Shi Yi frowned and said, "Okay, come on."
Zhu Zhuqing is slender and looks very different in front of the iron pile.
Put your delicate palm on the iron rod and apply a slight force, but the third layer of iron piles does not move at all.
The agility of the attack soul master is already weak, so speed and attack are the most efficient way to achieve actual combat.
His own strength is not at all as strong as the attacking soul master, so it is not surprising that he cannot push the iron pile.
But Zhu Zhuqing, who had a pale face, did not give up. He gathered all his strength into his palms and managed to move the iron pile.
"Can you push the iron pile easily?" Zhu Zhuqing exhaled and looked back at Shi Yi.
"The food is eaten one bite at a time, and the road is walked step by step. I started practicing from the wooden stakes."
Shi Yi did not answer her question: "No one is born strong, and I am no exception."
"Why are you here?" Suddenly, a figure came out of the forest.
Ning Rongrong followed Oscar and ran twenty laps around the village, but she started to slack off after only two laps.
After passing this forest, I wanted to take a rest and then go to the city for a while.
Who would have thought that when they came in, they would find Shi Yi and Zhu Zhuqing here.
Shi Yi tilted his head: "The dean asked you to practice physical strength with Oscar, why are you here?"
Ning Rongrong was the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect. She had never suffered any hardship since she was a child, so how could she accept twenty rounds of physical training.
Someone was staring at Ning Rongrong, and through the dense jungle, there was the outline of Zhao Wuji.
Shi Yi reminded: "Shrek Academy is very small. It's easy to find out if you are lazy. If the dean finds out, the consequences will be serious."
"I'm not lazy. I combine work and rest. I will practice again later."
Ning Rongrong was very strange, and then changed the subject: "What are you doing here? I have seen this pile at home."
Zhu Zhuqing said she was leaving and left without looking back.
Ning Rongrong found that the atmosphere was strange, so she wisely left.
When they gathered again at night, Shi Yi saw everyone and finally looked at Flanders.
A storm is about to begin.
After a while, Flanders asked: "Ning Rongrong, tell me have you completed your training goals?"
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(End of this chapter)