Douluo who was secretly replaced by the protagonist

As the wind blew, the people working in the village looked up, smiled at the warm sunshine, and then lowered their heads to work hard again.

In the playground of Shrek Academy, the master looked at the six students in front of him.

Well, isn't it seven?

Oh, it turns out that Tang San didn't just queue up obediently. Instead, he walked behind Xiao Wu and stuffed two weights into this girl's hands. The two weights immediately crushed Xiao Wu's hands when they were placed on her hands. Wu fell backwards and managed to regain her balance.Just when Xiao Wu turned back to look at Tang San with a resentful expression, Tang San raised his hand and patted her heavily on the shoulder. He made a thumbs up with his other hand, smiled with big white teeth, and his eyes were full of "encouragement" light.

The master looked at this scene, his eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The master faced everyone with stern eyes: "Okay, the battle is over. You both should know what the outcome will be. Hongjun, Xiaowu, Rongrong, and the three of you will be left to be punished later, while Mubai will make other arrangements."

Hearing these words, although they knew from the beginning that the loser would be punished, Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu could not help but have dejected expressions on their faces. Ning Rongrong stood there with a face full of unwillingness, but There was also unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.

Ah, lost again

It's just a little strange that the master hasn't said what the punishment will be.

Just when the three people who were punished looked up in confusion, the master spoke again, but did not mention a word about punishment:

"Now, let me give you four ratings based on your performance in this game."

"Dai Mubai." The master's voice suddenly became louder. Dai Mubai was so frightened that he immediately took a step forward and stood up straight.

The master turned to him with an indifferent expression, and his eyes softened immediately, showing a look of satisfaction, "You did a good job. In this game, your performance was impeccable from beginning to end, regardless of your strength. His performance, combat wisdom, and ability to adapt to changing circumstances have all reached a level that I recognize."

Dai Mubai looked happy, and then the master took out a book and raised the ink pen in his hand:

"In this class, Mubai's performance is first-rate."

"Okay, congratulations Mubai, you have been exempted from today's punishment." The master's usually stern face actually showed a smile, but for some reason, except for Tang San, the remaining six people present saw the master's expression. My heart skipped a beat subconsciously.

I always feel that there is something very scary behind Master’s smile.

Dai Mubai, on the other hand, was very curious as to why being exempted from "punishment" was something worthy of congratulations.

However, he would soon find out later

When the master turned to Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, his face instantly turned cold, like a face change in a Sichuan opera. Xiao Wu was so frightened that he lowered his head like a quail.The training life at Notting College has left a shadow on this girl's heart.

It can be said that in addition to Tang San accounting for a large part of this child's childhood shadow, the master's strict education also accounted for a large part.

"Xiao Wu," the master called softly, and couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw this girl being so frightened.

"Yes" Xiao Wu suddenly took a step forward, raised her head and raised her chest with fear, but did not dare to look into the master's eyes.

"Okay, you girl." The master raised his hand helplessly and pinched the bridge of his nose, and then moved the pen in his hand, "Your performance is quite satisfactory. Except for the space exchange where you seized the opportunity, which is worth mentioning, the rest of the highlights are not There are a lot of problems. If you had not chosen to catch Hongjun at the last moment but stayed by Rongrong's side, maybe the battle would not have ended so quickly."

The master gave an unceremonious admonishment, and just when Xiao Wu thought she was about to finish and fell into a gray-white state of despair, the master suddenly smiled:

"Rated two."

what

Xiao Wu suddenly came back to her senses and looked at the master with eyes full of disbelief.Dai Mubai and the others don't know yet about the master's judging criteria, but she and Tang San know it very well.

Yahoo! It's great. I'm alive again. Wuwuwuwu. It's not easy for me. Wuwuwuwu.

At that moment, Xiao Wu cried with joy in her heart. On the surface, she was very honest due to the majesty of the master. She just took a step back and returned to the queue with a red face.Her behavior made her friends on the left and right confused. How could she say that second-class people were so happy?

Perhaps he guessed what everyone was thinking, Xiao Wu felt disdainful.

Soon you will know whether I am worthy of being happy or not, hehehe

Tang San, who was standing far to the side, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw Xiao Wu's unpromising look. At the same time, he also felt helpless at his master's strict grading standards as always.You know, Xiao Wu has been trained under his hands for so many years. This girl's true strength is definitely up to the master's first-class standard, but

The master's rating has never been related to the outcome of the assessment. It is entirely based on the performance during the process. Since Xiao Wu's rating is not first-class but second-class, it is definitely not a matter of strength, but of this fool's strategic awareness and battle situation. Lack of analytical skills.

Ma Hongjun, who was flustered by Xiao Wu's appearance, couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He asked eagerly: "Master, what about me? What about me?"

The master turned his face and gave him a cold look.This glance was like a basin of cold water poured on Ma Hongjun's head.

"Uh"

Ma Hongjun stood up angrily and put away his frizzy look.

The master ignored him and continued in his own order:

"Rongrong."

"Master." Ning Rongrong took a step forward, his eyes burning.

She wanted to know how well her performance would be rated by the master, and she also looked forward to the master's criticism of her.Ning Rongrong is very keen to accept criticism and guidance from her teachers, because only in this way can she clearly understand where she needs to improve, so that her abilities can be improved.

The master met the child's eyes and seemed to understand what she meant. He couldn't help but have a better impression of the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and then said loudly:

"In this battle, your assisting speed has far surpassed many assisting spirit masters, and is even better than your father's back then. It must be the result of Teacher Lu's teachings during this period."

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes gradually widened, and she never expected this comment from the master.

How is this possible that he is even better than his father back then?

The girl eagerly wanted to get verification from the master, but her steady character made her ask another question:

"Master, you know my father"

Although she suppressed the impatience in her heart, Ning Rongrong was only a 12-year-old child after all, and could not yet express her emotions and anger.

The master glanced at her faintly.

If you ask him if he knows your father, he definitely does.

Of the seven major sects in the world, only the upper three sects are linked together. This is a fact known to the entire continent. As direct descendants of the same generation of the upper three sects, the master and Ning Fengzhi have known each other since childhood, but Ning Fengzhi wants to Several years older than him.

Ning Rongrong's question couldn't help but bring back a trace of the master's memories.

Ning Fengzhi, the current head of the Qibao Glazed Sect, remembers that back then, this old man often went to the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect to tease him because he was a few years older than him. Fortunately, he had an elder brother to vent his anger on his behalf, and brought Ning Fengzhi and him along with him. The combat spirit master who came to protect him was beaten together.

At that time, the ability of Ning Fengzhi, who was less than 15 years old, to assist his bodyguards, was not the number one auxiliary soul master in the mainland that he is now. It was far inferior to that of Ning Rongrong, who was only 12 years old now.

The master said that he really wanted to reveal the dirty information about her father in front of the child Rongrong, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.

Seeing the girl's expression of curiosity, the master nodded and did not deny it.It's just that after the praise is given, the next step is to beat him up.It can be said that the master is very skilled at how to keep students humble.

"However, you have too many distracting thoughts. These distracting thoughts directly caused you to be unable to master distraction control well and unable to support the increase of two teammates at the same time and maintain it for a long enough time. Therefore, in the battle just now, when Mu After Bai broke through Hongjun's defense, you withdrew the increase on him."

While speaking, the master paused and continued: "Although you are doing this to assist Xiao Wu more attentively, it cannot cover up your shortcomings in ability. You must know that in a battle, an auxiliary soul master will never Maybe the target of assistance is only one person. If you can't even do this, then it won't help no matter how fast you release and convert your soul skills, because you are not a battle soul master."

"In this regard, your father, who had an innocent heart, was far better than you back then."

The master said firmly.

Indeed, there were so many fights that year. If Ning Fengzhi had not stubbornly brought only one bodyguard with him every time, with his ability to assist multiple soul masters at the same time to fight against his elder brother and several disciples of the same clan, who would lose in the end? Winning is not guaranteed.

Then, the master stared closely at Ning Rongrong, whose eyes were wavering, and said:

"So Rongrong, with your current ability level, you can only get a third-level rating from me."

Hearing this, the girl's face turned pale.

The master's words undoubtedly gave her a big blow.