Douluo's arrogance

"Hey."

Zhao Bai carried the bamboo basket on his back, and his waist was slightly bent under the heavy weight. Every time he took a step, he would leave a footprint in the soil on the ground.

It's a bit heavy.

Zhao Bai rarely does running training after becoming a soul master, because as long as he practices the Bull Demon Powerful Fist, his strength and endurance will continue to improve.

"You have to remember that you are a group. If one person does not complete the punishment, it will be deemed that the punishment has not ended, and everyone will have no hope of having food."

The master looked at the nine people running away, and a faint smile couldn't help showing on his stiff face.

Flanders said worriedly: "A distance of hundreds of miles, and running with a heavy load without using soul power, you may not be able to finish even in the dark. I didn't expect you to be more ruthless than me."

"Only when you have endured hardships can you become a better person. How can you grow without experiencing hardships? Don't worry, I have calculated their physical conditions and will not tire them out. Moreover, if you don't experience sharing joys and sorrows, how can you become a life-and-death supporter? true partner."

Flanders glanced at the master, "Then Zhao Bai weighs kilograms. No matter how strong Zhao Bai's strength is, he is almost close to the limit of the load. What do you think?"

The master raised the resume in his hand and said, "According to the information you gave me, in addition to top strength, Zhao Bai also has a top ability, that is endurance. I want to test his limits."

"Okay, whatever you say will be whatever it is, as long as it's in your heart." Flanders raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Then I'll arrange for other teachers to monitor them."

After saying that, he spread his soul wings, flapped his wings and flew away.

In terms of speed, Tang San and Dai Mubai took the lead and ran away, followed closely by Zhu Zhuqing, followed by Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, Oscar and Ning Rongrong. Zhao Bai maintained a slower running speed and followed Ning. Behind Rongrong, Zhao Chanjuan ran beside him.

Not far away, Zhao Bai saw Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing and others running away in front of them.

"Mubai, ten rounds are not enough, why did you stop?"

"Brother Zhao, according to my understanding of the teacher, he asked Mubai and the four who made no mistakes to be punished together. This punishment is probably a test for us by the teacher. What he wants to test is our collective nature and whether we have The consciousness of helping our partners. I think we must work together to pass this test together."

It wasn't until they started running that the eight of them realized the severity of the punishment. Only after they had finished running two kilometers did Tang San and others already have sweat on their foreheads. Zhao Bai was even more unbearable. There were beads of sweat dripping from his forehead and the back of his shirt was already wet. .

However, his breathing was fairly even, and Zhao Bai felt that there was no big problem.

It had been a long time since he had sweated so much, and he felt a little refreshed. As for whether he could finish twelve rounds, Zhao Bai didn't know, and he didn't know where his own limit was.

Oscar put down the bamboo basket, sat on the ground and panted lightly, smiled bitterly, and said: "I think Tang San is right, our loads are different, it should be that the master should be able to calculate the limit of what our physical strength can bear, and deliberately It was arranged like this. I thought Tang San and Mubai might still have some physical strength left after completing the punishment. Fatty, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu had just reached their limit, but I and Rongrong had exceeded our limit. Without your help, I If you ask yourself, I will definitely not be able to persist. It will take more than a day to complete. As for the eldest brother, he"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Bai. He didn't understand why the master arranged it like this. Even though the eldest brother had amazing strength, the weight of kilograms was too much.

Ma Hongjun said carelessly: "Why don't we secretly eat some of Xiao Ao's recovery sausages, we are still afraid of insufficient physical strength."

Zhao Bai said angrily: "I think about these crooked ways all day long. I really don't know how your brain grows. Are you sure there are no other teachers nearby to supervise us? Once discovered, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as the current punishment. ."

Tang San lowered his head to think, and suddenly said: "I thought of a way, and this method is also very simple. Let those of us who have the energy to spare share the burden on Xiao Ao and Rongrong."

Oscar was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "Good brother, but I am a man after all. I won't soften so quickly. When I really can't hold on any longer, I will let you share the burden even if you don't want to."

Oscar turned to look at Zhao Bai. The weight of Zhao Bai's bamboo basket was the heaviest. Every stone was very big, and none of them could be shared by them. The stones in Tang San and Dai Mubai's bamboo baskets were almost the same. This was to prevent the weight they were carrying from being shared with the others. These three people all had the strongest physical strength and were forbidden to help others.

Oscar continued: "We can also run at a constant speed according to the slowest speed, so that everyone can gather together. If anyone can't hold on, we can talk about helping to adjust the weight. What do you think?"

Dai Mubai said: "Okay, a constant speed is the most energy-saving. The slowest runner among us is the eldest brother, so let's keep running at the same speed as the eldest brother."

Zhao Bai said: "No need, I can still increase my speed. If I go at the speed I just had, I won't be able to complete the punishment before dark."

Looking down at Zhao Chanjuan, Zhao Chanjuan was already sweating profusely, and her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her face. Zhao Bai wiped off the sweat and said, "Just run at the speed of my sister. After she finishes running, follow the steps again." Xiao Ao and Ning Rongrong ran at a constant speed."

"Okay, then just do as the elder brother said." Dai Mubai ran ahead, leading the eight people to restart their long-distance running journey.

When the first round trip was almost completed, Zhao Chanjuan's physical strength was almost exhausted. The three girls felt extremely distressed and wanted to help, but Zhao Bai stopped them, "You can help her for a while, but you can't help her forever. Since we want to become A member of the monster must go through hardships, and you still have to walk your own path. Moreover, you underestimate her too much. My sister is not as weak as you think."

Before her martial arts awakened, Zhao Chanjuan ran and exercised day after day, rain or shine, and her self-disciplined lifestyle developed her tenacious willpower.

Zhao Chanjuan's steps staggered and her pace slowed down, but she still ran step by step. Her character was more tenacious than the average child. Dai Mubai and the seven others looked at her with admiration.

The village entrance was in sight. To everyone's surprise, there was a table in the middle of the village entrance. On the table was a large bucket and nine cups. The master was standing behind the table, looking at the nine people.

Seeing that the nine people came back together, there was obviously some satisfaction in the depths of their eyes.

"Everyone, drink some water before we continue. Xiao Chanjuan, you don't have to run away. Come and have a rest." The master held Zhao Chanjuan, picked her up and sat on a stool, and personally brought a glass of water to Zhao Chanjuan.

The water in the bucket is warm and slightly salty. Everyone is only allowed to drink one cup, with the exception of Zhao Bai. He sweats the most among the nine people. Drinking only one bowl is completely unbearable. But even so, he can only drink one and a half cups. If he drinks too much, It's not good either, as the water will shake in the stomach, making it uncomfortable.

After drinking, the water glasses were put down, and the eight of them embarked on the unfinished road of punishment.

The master looked at the backs of the eight people, then cast his gaze on Zhao Chanjuan, who was sitting quietly on a chair drinking water, and asked: "Xiao Chanjuan, what is your first soul skill?"

"Master, my first soul skill is the Sleeping Mist."

Zhao Chanjuan also followed Zhao Bai and others and called Yu Xiaogang master.

"Sleeping Mist sounds like a control-type soul skill. What is its specific effect?"

Zhao Chanjuan knew that this person was a teacher from the academy and explained the effects of the soul skills without any concealment. However, she kept her brother's words in mind and told no one about such evil things as absorbing flesh and blood.

"A very good soul skill, very suitable for you."

"Of course, this soul skill was selected for me by my elder brother."

The master's expression when facing the child was not stiff, he showed a gentle smile, "Oh, what kind of soul beast is it?"

Zhao Chanjuan had a proud expression on her face, "A golden-threaded ferret, and a golden-threaded ferret that is close to four hundred years old."

"Golden-threaded ferret, no wonder."

Seven years ago, he heard that there was a child who had realized his martial soul mimicry theory. He went to look for it, but after knowing that the child was taken away by that woman, he had no further confirmation.

Six years ago, he accepted Tang San as his disciple, and finally verified the correctness of his theory. Tang San's situation was reported to Wuhun Palace, but Wuhun Palace did not disclose this important event that could change the Wuhun World for unknown reasons. Information, so the top brass of Wuhun Palace knew that plant-type martial souls could absorb animal-type soul rings.

The master wondered why Zhao Bai believed in his theory and asked his sister to practice it, so he was sure it would succeed. You must know that there is only one consequence for failure to absorb the soul ring, and that is death.

The master looked at Zhao Chanjuan kindly. If I hadn't met the mistress, I might have accepted this little girl as a disciple. Unfortunately, I don't have the energy to teach a new disciple now.

However, Zhao Chanjuan has already joined Shrek Academy, and as the teacher of the academy, she is solely responsible for their training, so it doesn't matter much.

No matter which student he is, he will use the knowledge that is close to his mind to teach them to become talented. Isn't the theoretical knowledge he has studied over the years just for this moment, for these nine people.

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