Douluo's arrogance

early morning.

When I walked out of the wooden house, it was still dark outside, so I filled a basin of water to brush my teeth and wash my face.

After a night's rest, a stronger physique than ordinary people and the method of removing bruises with eggs, the bruises on Zhao Bai's face had faded visibly. He rubbed it with his fingertips and found that it was no longer painful and he was recovering well. good.

Although he has not fully recovered, he can still see the outline of Zhao Bai's original appearance, unlike yesterday's swollen face, which looked like a different face.

Looking into the distance, vision returned to normal.

In the open space in front of the wooden house, his heels shook slightly, and his blood flowed all over his body. Zhao Bai had completed his warm-up and started his daily practice, using the Bull Demon Powerful Fist.

When the sun rose, Zhao Bai returned to the wooden house, cleaned himself up, and then walked towards the canteen.

When Dai Mubai came to the cafeteria, he saw that Zhao Bai had already arrived and was eating breakfast slowly.

Zhao Bai also saw Dai Mubai's arrival, nodded to him with a smile, and said hello.

"My name is Dai Mubai. I forgot to ask your name in my hurry yesterday. Brother, what is your name?"

Dai Mubai had breakfast, walked over to Zhao Bai, sat opposite him, picked up a long piece of bread, and asked Zhao Bai while eating.

Yesterday, Dai Mubai originally wanted to exchange feelings with Zhao Bai. After all, he was his classmate for the next few years. However, he was later told how to reduce swelling and left in a hurry.

Although Dai Mubai and Zhao Bai have only known each other for a long time, they both had the experience of being beaten into pig heads yesterday, which actually brought them closer to each other.

The same people from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet.

At this time, Dai Mubai used eggs to remove swelling and combined with the soul master's physique, the injury also recovered quickly. However, after all, he was beaten more severely by Zhao Wuji yesterday, and his physique was not as good as Zhao Bai, so Dai Mubai's face was bruised. There aren't many bruises left, it's not that scary. But the bruising was still there, and the entire face looked extremely bloated and round, as if Qiuxiang had been kicked eight times beyond recognition.

Zhao Bai looked up at Dai Mubai and almost spit out the white stuff in his mouth. In the end, he could only hold it in with all his strength. His whole body was trembling and tears flowed out. He turned his head and could no longer look at Dai Mubai. .

Although he could see Dai Mubai's face clearly when he said hello and was a little mentally prepared, it was from a distance. Who knew it would look like this if he looked closely, and Zhao Bai was helpless.

"Brother, please stop laughing and consider my feelings."

For a moment, Zhao Bai's mind went blank, and he finally stopped laughing. He took three deep breaths, regained his composure, and turned to look at Zhao Bai again.

噗

Break in a second.

Dai Mubai helplessly held his forehead and looked at Zhao Bai who was already lying on the table shaking. He didn't want to pay attention to it anymore and just lowered his head to eat the porridge.

Laugh, laugh, just know that it is best to laugh to death.

"My name is Zhao Bai."

Zhao Bai regained his calm expression and stopped looking at Dai Mubai's face. He just lowered his head to face the white porridge in front of him.

The two of them stopped looking at each other and drank their porridge with their heads down.

"Brother, your martial spirit is awesome. How can you withstand Teacher Zhao's fist and counterattack and stand up? My white tiger is not even a top beast martial spirit."

"My Wuhun Qingniu only has the advantage of being rough-skinned and thick-bodied. Your White Tiger Wuhun's explosive speed can dodge attacks, but I can't. I can only stand there and take the beating."

Dai Mubai thought about it and it was right. His White Tiger Martial Spirit has explosive power and offensive power. He can have many ways to deal with the enemy, but the Green Ox Martial Spirit can only stand in place and take a beating. If he encounters agility and control systems, The soul master will be restrained to death. He can only look at the corners of the enemy's clothes without being able to touch them. Counterattack is a problem.

But thinking about it on the other hand, the enemy can hardly hurt him at all.

But if you defend for a long time, you will lose. He prefers to attack. Attack is the best defense.

"However, I still think you are very strong. You were able to break through the defense of Fudo Mingou and turn his face blue. I saw you and him fighting each other without taking a step back. At that time, my whole body was boiling. , To be honest, I kind of admire you."

"That's just because he didn't use all his strength, otherwise I would have been punched away by him and wouldn't have been able to fight back."

After breakfast, Zhao Bai and Dai Mubai had made an appointment to visit Shrek Academy together, but at this moment, a clanging sound suddenly came from outside.

"At this time, the class bell is what Teacher Zhao said yesterday. Let's go to the big playground as soon as possible."

When the two arrived at the big playground, there were already five people standing in the middle of the playground. These five people stood in a row. They must be teachers from the college. The two ran to them and stood in front of them.

puff.

The middle-aged man in the middle had a serious expression and couldn't help laughing when he saw Dai Mubai's pig-headed face. Laughter is contagious, and even the corners of the mouths of several teachers next to him curled up, revealing their big white teeth. Among them, the one who laughs most happily is Zao Wuji, who has a loud voice on the right side of the middle-aged man.

Dai Mubai was speechless. He also knew how round and funny his face was at this moment. Zhao Bai could forget it, but you are teachers.

What about your dignity as teachers? Do you trample on the self-esteem of your lovely students without any scruples?

After a moment, the middle-aged man stopped laughing, his expression returned to seriousness, he glanced at Zhao Wuji, who was still laughing, coughed twice, signaling not to laugh too much, and Zhao Wuji gradually stopped laughing.

"Yes, there are two more little monsters this year."

The middle-aged man patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder and spoke slowly, with a somewhat magnetic hoarse voice.

The middle-aged man looks about fifty years old, with a strong build, a protruding chin, a wide stork bone, a flat face, and a slightly hooked nose. He wears a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses on his face. That rigid square shape.

Zhao Bai had already guessed who the middle-aged man was. He was the founder of Shrek Academy. His martial spirit was an owl, and he was also a Soul Saint. He had forgotten his name.

"I, Shrek's dean, Felander, welcome you on behalf of the college and all the teachers in the college. Now, let me introduce the teachers of the college to you two."

Zhao Bai felt that Dai Mubai's muscles next to him tensed up for a moment, but they soon relaxed. It seemed that Dai Mubai also recognized Felander's identity.

"This is Teacher Li Yusong. His martial soul is a dragon pattern stick. He is a level soul emperor."

Ferrand pointed at the expressionless old man on the far left. Zhao Bai had seen this old man sitting at the door during the admissions process.

"This is Teacher Lu Qibin. His martial soul is Xingluo Qi, a level soul emperor."

Then Frank pointed to another old man next to him on the left. This one was older than Li Yusong and seemed to be in his seventies.

"You should be familiar with this teacher, Mr. Zhao Wuji. His martial spirit is a powerful Vajra Bear, a seventy-fourth level soul saint, and he is also the vice-president of Shrek Academy. Your martial spirits are both beast martial spirits. Will there be any in the future? You can ask him any questions you know."

The bruises from Zhao Bai's fight yesterday were no longer visible on Zhao Wuji's face, and they recovered in one night. Also, what harm can a great soul master do to a powerful soul saint?

"This is Teacher Zhao Xinzhao. The martial spirit is Tangdou. He is a seventy-first-level soul saint and a food-type soul master. Teacher Zhao is definitely among the top five powerful food-type soul masters that I know."

This teacher Zhao is younger than the previous two, and seems to be about the same size as Ferrander. He is about meters tall, with small eyes and a big nose. He has an unattractive appearance, but he did not expect that he is a food-type soul saint. You must know that high-level No matter where they are, food-type soul masters have a status of enshrined level.

When Zhaoxin heard that he was introduced, he took a step forward, smiled and nodded, and then raised his right hand. Colorful light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. The light shrank and condensed into two red jelly beans about one centimeter in diameter. He walked over and distributed them to Zhao Bai and Dai Mu. white.

"Eat it, this will help your recovery."

With that, he returned to the queue.

Zhao Bai spread out the jelly beans in his hand and took a closer look. There was nothing special about them. They were no different from ordinary jelly beans. He threw the jelly beans into his mouth and chewed them. They were sweet, crispy and delicious.

Suddenly, a stream of heat came from the jelly beans. The heat rose from his stomach to his head, and finally covered his face. Zhao Bai felt that his entire cheek was soaked in warm water, which made him feel very comfortable. Then he felt his face The muscles are not so tight anymore.

Looking sideways at Dai Mubai, Dai Mubai also turned to look at Zhao Bai.

At this time, Dai Mubai's face no longer looked bloated, and his original handsome face could be seen. With his handsome appearance and evil eyes, he would become the center of attention no matter where he was.

Zhao Bai, who was ordinary, felt an impulse in his heart and wanted to beat him into a pig's head again. As expected, the pig's head was still pleasing to the eye.

Yes, Zhao Bai was jealous.

At this time, Zhao Bai could no longer see any bruises on his face, and his injuries had fully recovered.

Both of them could see the shock in each other's eyes. The soul saint level food soul master really lived up to his reputation.

Why didn't you take it out earlier?

Ferrander clapped his hands and turned their attention back to himself.

"On Douluo Continent, there are thousands of martial spirits. Different martial spirits have different cultivation methods. Therefore, what the academy wants to teach you is not how to cultivate martial spirits, but how to use martial spirits and how to fight in battle. Better play the role that your martial spirit should have. But no matter what kind of martial spirit you are, physical strength should be the first priority, and it is even more top priority for you beast soul masters."

"Today is the first day of school, and I am not going to teach you anything. What you have to do now is physical training. From now on, run thirty laps around the entire village. You cannot use martial arts. If you do it before lunch, You don’t have to have lunch before you come back. Remember, when I say the entire village, I include all the cultivated land in the village."

"Yes." Zhao Bai and Dai Mubai agreed repeatedly.

The village where Shrek Academy is located is not big, but including the cultivated land in the village, the distance is at least three kilometers in one circle. Thirty circles, about one hundred kilometers, one hundred thousand meters in distance.

Zhao Bai was not worried. The village was about the same size as Woniu Village. When he was a child, in addition to boxing, he also often traveled to the village. The Niu Demon Powerful Fist gave him not only powerful strength and defense, but also his endurance to an inhuman level. the point.

At that time, he could only run five laps, and he was still in the soul warrior stage.

After being promoted to a soul master, he spent most of his time in the soul hunting forest and rarely returned to the village. He rarely ran to the village for exercise until he never ran again. Now that he is a great soul master, he wants to try his current limit.

Zhao Bai turned around and looked at Dai Mubai sympathetically. Although he was a battle soul master and had level soul power, it was inevitable that he would peel off his skin if he finished running before noon.