Douluo's soul power is upgraded twice a year

"I can not stand it any more"

"I can't stand it anymore. Let's use our soul power. Master can't see it."

An hour later, Oscar and Ma Hongjun collapsed on the ground without any image, and they were unwilling to take an extra half step.

When Dai Mubai heard this, he looked at the two of them coldly, and shouted in disgust: "I want you to use it."

After all, Dai Mubai didn't care about them, and ran forward on his own.

"It's a good thing that you are an offensive soul master, Big Boss. If you control the soul master, we will be tricked by you sooner or later." Ma Hongjun and Oscar did not dare to refute Dai Mubai, but Han Feng rolled his eyes without any scruples and walked to Ma Hongjun. Next to Hongjun and Oscar, each took out five kilograms of stones from the basket behind them and put them into their own baskets.

"Maple"

Seeing Han Feng helping Oscar and Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai sternly shouted, trying to stop Han Feng.

Han Feng didn't care: "Don't be nervous, the master said that if one person can't go back, we all can't eat. This is obviously a test of our teamwork ability. Otherwise, why would the master prepare eight baskets of the same weight? You know, Oscar’s physique is simply not comparable to ours.”

"Yes, if it was a temporary punishment, how could it be possible to put a name on each basket?" Xiao Wu said.

Tang San also agreed: "Indeed, the weights in our baskets have been carefully calculated. Teachers will not do meaningless things. They are definitely testing our teamwork."

Han Feng smiled proudly at Dai Mubai: "Look, why do you turn a blind eye to something that even Xiao Wu can see?"

"What do you mean, even Xiao Wu can see it? Han Feng, I find that you have become more and more disrespectful of me recently." Before Dai Mubai had any reaction, Xiao Wu was the first to explode. If Tang San hadn't been quick, he caught Xiao Wu. Wu, I'm afraid Xiao Wu and Han Feng are already at war.

"What do you mean?" Dai Mubai frowned and asked hesitantly.

"Since this is a test of our teamwork, of course we have to help each other. When our teammates can't bear it, we should help our teammates bear the pressure. Isn't that the right thing to do?"

As Han Feng said, he walked towards Ning Rongrong again. Although Han Feng didn't understand why Ning Rongrong was able to persevere until now, he could see Ning Rongrong's slightly trembling calf.

When Ning Rongrong saw Han Feng coming towards her, she was both happy and resistant. Of course she was happy that Han Feng was willing to help her, but she also knew that Han Feng didn't like her pampered behavior. She didn't want Han Feng to help her. She wanted to help her again. If he hadn't persisted for a while, Ning Rongrong would have given up the burden long ago.

"Give it to me." Han Feng stretched out his hand to take away the stone from Ning Rongrong's back, but Ning Rongrong dodged it.

"I can hold on for a while without you." Ning Rongrong stared at Han Feng closely, and Han Feng actually saw a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Han Feng was a little irritated, but Xiao Wu ran between the two of them, took away the stone behind Ning Rongrong, and looked at Han Feng teasingly: "Rongrong has me here, I don't need you."

"Tsk, it's just a little dance..."

Han Feng couldn't understand the situation in front of him, but he could understand Xiao Wu's provocation to him. He let out a light tut and continued: "After half an hour, I hope you can still smile so happily."

"I have a third brother" successfully choked Han Feng. Xiao Wu was in a good mood and ran away happily without paying attention to Han Feng's sarcasm.

Ning Rongrong was a little apologetic and did not dare to look at Han Feng again.

Han Feng didn't understand. After the master's advice, he no longer looked at the problem with a one-sided view. He did not make sarcastic remarks, but said to Ning Rongrong lukewarmly: "If you can't hold on, just tell me. Don’t hold on”

"Um..."

Ning Rongrong responded softly and ran away quickly, her face seemed to be slightly red.

After half an hour, as Han Feng said, Xiao Wu, who was carrying a twenty kilogram weight, could no longer hold up. Xiao Wu was unwilling to surrender to Han Feng and Dai Mubai, so Tang San had no choice but to lift Xiao Wu's stone. Put all the pieces into his own basket, carrying a weight of thirty-five kilograms, holding Xiao Wu's hand and gritting his teeth as he moved forward.

Fortunately for Ma Hongjun, he could still hold on with the fifteen kilograms of weight, but Oscar was completely exhausted and paralyzed. Dai Mubai took away all his weight, and his own weight reached twenty-five kilograms.

Dai Mubai originally wanted to help Zhu Zhuqing recite, but was ruthlessly rejected.

Ning Rongrong also couldn't hold on anymore, and all the remaining weight was taken away by Han Feng. Han Feng's own weight reached 35 kilograms.

"No, you are carrying too much. I can still hold on for a while." Ning Rongrong was originally unwilling to put pressure on Han Feng and wanted to refuse.

But Han Feng disagreed: "In a while, you will faint. Either I will carry you and add thirty-five kilograms of weight on my back later, or give me the weight now, and Tang San will also carry thirty-five kilograms."

Hearing that Han Feng was about to carry her on his back, Ning Rongrong blushed and said, "Then you can also hold my hand, at least you won't be too tired."

Han Feng didn't care. After all, he knew that the weight he should carry should be fifty-five kilograms. However, looking at Ning Rongrong's firm eyes, he nodded: "Okay, it's useless anyway."

An hour later, Han Feng took another five kilograms of stones from Ma Hongjun, with a load of kilograms, Xiao Wu took back her own load, Tang San's load dropped to kilograms, Zhu Zhuqing was unwilling to let others help her , Passed out after a fall, Dai Mubai took over Zhu Zhuqing's load, and carried Zhu Zhuqing on his back.

After another half hour, Ning Rongrong fainted. Han Feng frowned, knowing that Ning Rongrong had reached the limit, so he had to carry Ning Rongrong on his back, with a twenty kilogram weight hanging on his chest, and divided the thirty-five kilogram weight between Ning Rongrong and Ning Rongrong. After getting rid of Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu and Tang San, Zhu Zhu came to his senses and took back his burden.

Afterwards, Oscar reached his limit and fainted. Tang San divided his weight between Han Feng and Dai Mubai, and carried Oscar on his back.

When everyone returned to Shrek, it was already evening, Oscar and Ning Rongrong had already woken up, supported by Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing respectively, and handed over all the loads to Han Feng and the others.

Seeing the words Shrek, even Han Feng couldn't help but feel moved.

Only after personal experience can we understand that the master is simply a devil. He calculates everything too precisely and is stuck at the limit of everyone. As long as he can complete his request, he can break through his own limit. If he cannot complete it, he will not be able to complete it. It won't hurt the roots, it's simply terrifying

When everyone saw the master, their whole bodies suddenly relaxed, and they all collapsed on the ground and fainted. Han Feng held on longer and walked to the master forcefully. He grinned, revealing two rows of big white teeth, and said hoarsely. Said: "Mission accomplished"

Then Han Feng also passed out.

"Is this what Zhao Wuji calls stubbornness..." The master smiled happily, looked at Han Feng who fell in front of him, and whispered: "It's not bad at all."

Since that day, Han Feng and others have personally experienced what life in hell is, and the person who provides them with this life is none other than the leader of hell, Master Devil.

The master trains everyone in different ways every day, from battles to physical training, from theoretical knowledge to will training, four vs. four today, three vs. five tomorrow, and two vs. six the day after tomorrow.

Everyone's fear of the master was limited to Zhao Wuji's fear of Tang Hao

But I have to admit that the master's special training is indeed very effective. In just a few days, Han Feng and the others have improved a lot in terms of combat quality and teamwork. Dai Mubai even improved under the guidance of the master. Next, he perfected his self-created soul skills.

Now among the eight Shrek people, Han Feng, Tang San, Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai have mastered self-created soul skills. In fact, Ning Rongrong's distraction technique can also be regarded as a self-created soul skill. This makes Oscar and the others extremely envious.

Ma Hongjun even asked Han Feng for advice and wanted to have a self-created soul skill of his own. However, after he heard Han Feng say the words "body bomb impact", he never discussed the self-created soul skill with Han Feng again. Something happened. . .

"The funds of Xiaogang College have been completely exhausted."

On this day, Flanders ran to the master again to complain. In the past few days, Han Feng and the others had practiced hard, but their nutrition was not lacking at all.

In just a few days, the little wealth that Shrek Academy finally accumulated was all spent by the master.

The master calmly closed the book in his hand: "I know that the first phase of special training for the children has been completed, and the next step is the second phase of special training. At that time, not only does the academy not need to worry about funding issues, You can also take advantage of the opportunity and make a fortune.”

"Ha" Flanders was puzzled, but the master looked confident, leaving Monk Zhang Er confused.

"After training for so long, how can we lack actual combat?"

The corner of the master's mouth curled up stiffly, and he said meaningfully.

After all, Flanders was the master's friend for many years. He immediately understood what the master meant and was shocked: "Is this what you mean? There is a huge gap in cultivation between Mubai, Hongjun, and Ning Rongrong. Level ten”

"Fighting souls... When did one judge the level based on cultivation?" The master ignored Flanders and looked out the window, looking at Han Feng and others who were practicing, his eyes full of confidence.