[Douluo Dalu] He and the sea

Everyone's eyes turned to Tang San and he stood up. He opened his legs and walked calmly to Ating's side.

The two young men stood together in a normal manner. Although they did not make any intimate gestures, one could see the close friendship between them.

Seeing this scene, Flanders was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and looked at the master quickly, and then sighed heavily.

"Your name is Tang San, right? What is your martial spirit?"

Zhilin asked the young man in front of him in a gentle tone. His eyes were extremely calm, and he lightly circled Tang San's body, then quietly waited for his reply.

"Junior Tang San, my martial spirit is blue silver grass."

Wasted martial soul...

Hearing this answer, Zhilin narrowed the corners of his eyes slightly, and his mood sank a little. He nodded with a normal expression, then stretched out his hand and waved to Tang San:

"Child, come here."

Looking at the broad, thin palm, Tang San was silent for a moment, but didn't make any immediate move.

Seeing this, Zhilin smiled slightly, seeing that he was having doubts in his heart, so he did not urge him, but instead reached out and waited patiently.

"... "

Time passed quietly like fine sand. Although Zhilin's intention was not clear, the look on his face suggested that he was not intentionally embarrassed.

After Tang San calmed down, he slowly walked forward and placed his palm on Zhilin's.

At the same time, the old man with a smiling face in front of him immediately took action. His palm slipped past Tang San's knuckles, moved up quickly, and held his wrist tightly.

Well…

Sensing the opponent's fingers pressing on his pulse, Tang San frowned. He subconsciously turned over his wrist, bent his arm, and used Control Crane and Capture Dragon under his palm, pressing Zhilin's palm back down.

"Good boy."

Zhilin laughed heartily. He didn't stop his hand. The soul power surged as his palm opened and closed, like a vortex with infinite suction, and Tang San's wrist that had been freed was instantly grasped in his hand again.

When A Ting was tested just now, Zhilin didn't make things difficult for her because the other person was a girl.

But this time, because he was curious about Tang San's strength, Zhilin pressed the soul power slightly on Tang San's arm, and based on this, gradually increased the power.

He wanted to study clearly what kind of trump card this boy with the useless martial spirit had.

A strong wind came from around the head and moved invisible outside the body. Tang San gritted his teeth and endured the pain from his arm with a pale complexion.

The bursts of stinging pain were like needle pricks, gnawing at his attention on the outside of his skin and in his veins, causing him to feel suddenly cold and numb, and suddenly hot and itchy all over, as if he was in a frying pan or an iceberg. The constant tossing and jumping is really painful.

Zhilin's soul power is strong and stable. In the face of such a powerful person, with his current level of soul power, it is simply a small thing and of little use.

Tang San took a deep breath, and after thinking deeply, he closed his eyes tightly and secretly used the Xuantian Technique.

Since the other party wants to spy on him, it would be better for him to be honest.

As a little warmth took root in his dantian, after a while, he could clearly feel a warm current passing through his limbs.

Tang San looked slightly relaxed. After his body recovered some strength, he suddenly clenched his fists and slowly opened his eyes.

A slight mist mixed with sweat and evaporated into the air, and the air flow that had been sinking slightly was pushed up. Zhilin noticed something was wrong, and his smile instantly froze at the corner of his mouth. He raised his arm with a heavy expression and grabbed Tang San turned his shoulders, opened his palm wide, and slapped him on the back.

"senior!"

Flender's expression changed drastically, and the master also stood up from his seat.

In this situation, the scene changed drastically. Zhilin's operations were as fast as lightning. No matter who took action at this moment, they could not stop him.

Looking at Tang San's calm and unchanging eyebrows, Ating tensed his body, couldn't help but hold his breath, and felt panicked in his heart.

Everyone watched helplessly as Zhilin's palm stopped less than a finger's width away from Tang San's back.

"...There's nothing to worry about, I won't do anything to you."

Zhilin snorted lightly, completely ignoring the reactions of others. He stared at Tang San's back in silence for a while, his eyes focused as if he was guessing something.

"You haven't used that thing yet, have you?"

Tang San shook his head, then lowered his head and smiled:

"This junior is stupid and hasn't put it to use yet."

As soon as he said this, Zhilin laughed a few times. He moved his palm forward and used a clever force to push Tang San out easily.

"hiss…"

Being pushed unexpectedly, Tang San staggered a few steps, and stood crookedly in his original position. He exhaled a long breath, then turned around, and looked at Meng Shenji and the others calmly.

The chief senior who had watched the whole process was still sitting leisurely. Meng Shenji pinched his fingers and slowly twirled his gray beard. Then, he glanced at Zhilin with a deep smile. asked:

"How about it?"

Zhilin nodded, a smile tinged his eyes, and he replied unequivocally:

"This jade can be carved."

Saying this means that the three of them have expressed a clear attitude towards the matter of everyone from Shrek joining Tiandou Royal Academy.

Qin Ming had been in the academy for several years and knew quite clearly the personalities of Meng Shenji and the others. At this moment, Senior Zhilin’s words were equivalent to a sideways reply. He had put so much effort into trying out ways to test Tang. San and Ating were trying to find out the background of these children.

Seeing that the anxious matter was finally solved, Flanders and the master secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts returned to their stomachs.

"We have checked the resumes of your academy. These children are all good. Don't worry, Tiandou Royal Academy will definitely train them well."

Bai Baoshan, the second chairman of the Education Committee who had been silent, spoke at this time. After finishing the first half of the sentence, he paused. After a while, he spoke to Flanders and several teachers in a slightly more intimate tone:

"The salary and benefits in the college are relatively generous, everyone."

"Wait!"

A rich male voice broke in, abruptly cutting off Bai Baoshan's words, and instantly stirred everyone's originally calm moods up and down like a surging tide.

Bai Baoshan frowned after being interrupted, looked at each other with Meng Shenji and Zhilin, and then all looked at the door.

The heavy door was slowly pushed open, and two rows of cleanly dressed attendants filed in, their heads lowered, and they stood silently on both sides.

"How come the king doesn't know about such a thing?"

The man surrounded by these attendants was clearly the one who had just spoken. Behind him, there was a middle-aged man walking in a hurry.

Seeing the two people standing one behind the other, the expressions of Meng Shenji and the others changed slightly. The next moment, they all stood up from their seats and walked down.

The two people here, one is Prince Snow Star of the empire, and the other is the dean of their college.

"Your Royal Highness, Dean."

The three of them bowed slightly and saluted Prince Snow Star with respectful expressions on their faces.

Flanders and the master who were standing nearby couldn't help but look surprised when they heard these two calls. Flanders secretly said bad, and while he was bowing his head in salute, he turned his cheek slightly, his eyes He gave the master a slightly serious look.

It's such a coincidence that this prince came here. Could it be that he came specifically for this matter?

The master smiled bitterly and nodded his forehead lightly, which was a response to his guess.

Sure enough, after looking around, Prince Snow Star said calmly:

"Is the college going to expand its enrollment?"

Meng Shenji paused, and he answered yes with a smile, while glancing at the dean as if it was unintentional.

"Oh, who did you recruit? Where did they come from?"

Seeing Meng Shenji glance at him intentionally, the dean naturally understood the meaning. He shook his head helplessly and sighed with a bewildered expression.

What was originally going to happen, I'm afraid it won't work.

Meng Shenji's eyebrows twitched. He suppressed the confusion in his heart and replied with a smile on his face:

"It's some teachers and students from Shrek Academy."

"Shrek? I have never heard of this academy."

As soon as Prince Xuexing finished speaking, the expressions of Meng Shenji and the others became a little stiff. They looked at the prince who looked at ease, and they were so embarrassed that they didn't know what to say.

There were obviously guests present, but he turned a blind eye and said such derogatory words, which really made them not know how to smooth things over.

"The academy belongs to our Tiandou Royal Family. The three of us should make careful decisions about who can be admitted and who cannot be admitted. We can't just act like a fool."

Meng Shenji managed to maintain a smile, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the Shrek crowd. He was gentle and reasonable in his words, and introduced to Prince Snow Star:

"Your Highness does not know that the teachers at Shrek Academy are all rare talents. The children they teach are talented and extraordinary people. Although our academy currently has many students, there is a lack of elites and elites among them. Excellent teachers, the three of us have all read the resumes of Shrek Academy, these teachers and students are all people of good character, and they are in compliance with the academy's recruitment regulations."

Hearing the words "Academy Regulations" brought out by Meng Shenji, Prince Xuexing raised his eyebrows lightly, and then looked towards where Shrek and the others were standing.

Seeing him looking over, Flanders forced a fake smile, and his chest felt extremely uncomfortable.

This obvious indifference and contempt were all shown on the surface. Flanders clenched his fists and said that it was impossible not to be a little depressed in his heart. He endured it, forced the anger not to come out, and just thought about it. After Meng Shenji said these words, they should still have a chance.

But it’s not possible——————

"The resources of the academy are limited. Those who can enter must not only be talented but also have strength. Although the words of the chief are sincere, they are empty words after all. I still don't know what the abilities of them are. Although the academy There are regulations in place, but not all of them must be followed. I believe that the best among these people can be selected.”

Hearing this, not to mention Flanders and the masters, but Meng Shenji's three people couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Your Highness!! This..."

People from the academy came together as a group, how could they just tear them apart and screen people by sorting them out like they were elected?

Meng Shenji's mouth twitched, he glanced at Flanders and the others who looked ugly, and quickly stepped forward to intercede.

"It's not easy to handle this..."

Before he could finish speaking, Flanders stiffened his neck and intercepted the words. With a sullen look on his face, he first thanked Meng Shenji, Zhilin and Bai Baoshan in a kind manner, and then turned to Prince Snow Star. He leaned over slightly and after a simple courtesy, he looked at the graceful and noble man in front of him and said in a strong voice:

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your thoughtful consideration. This court has no reputation and no profit, and it is difficult to enter the elegant hall. Now I am offending you by coming to see you. Please don't mind, Your Highness. We, teachers and students of Shrek, are one, inseparable, and cannot be admitted to your court. Then let’s leave.”

After saying that, Flanders and a few teachers greeted the little monsters and walked outside.

Watching the group of people walking away in a mighty manner, Prince Xuexing snorted indifferently. He withdrew his gaze, glanced at Meng Shenji, who looked unhappy and still stretched out his arms, and sneered softly:

"Chief Sir, there is no shortage of generals in our academy. Why do you feel so sorry for them?"

Meng Shenji said nothing. Zhilin looked at the backs of Shrek and the others and said with emotion and anger:

"Those children are different from those in our academy. Your Highness, you may have given up an opportunity to make the academy glorious again."

Prince Xuexing shook his sleeves and did not believe Zhilin's words. He was entrusted by others and came here today just to give them a favor.

After seeing off Prince Xuexing, Meng Shenji, the three of them and the dean stood in silence, and the scene was very quiet for a moment.

"You three, don't look at me anymore. I can't offend the person who asked the prince to come here."

The dean was also very depressed at this time. He ran back and forth and still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Who is it? You can actually invite the prince."

Zhilin thought for a while, and then looked at the expressions of the dean and Meng Shenji. He seemed to suddenly think of someone, but he was not sure.

"Is it Dugu Bo?"

After Zhilin finished telling his guess, he frowned when he saw the others were silent, and he immediately identified this person.

"It's just him, who else would do this?!"

He said with great indignation, but what was helpless was that he, like Meng Shenji and the dean, could not do anything to him.

Because he is a titled Douluo.

Not long after the words were spoken, Qin Ming, who had just run out with Shrek's gang, came back with his head lowered and disappointed.

Seeing him, Meng Shenji and the dean all stopped talking in a tacit agreement and stopped talking about Dugu Bo.

"Dean, Chief Sir..."

Qin Ming leaned down without saying anything. He cupped his hands and said to the four people urgently and carefully:

"Qin Ming has a merciless request."

Meng Shenji sighed deeply and saw through his thoughts. He raised his palm and asked him to continue.

"Shrek Academy is my alma mater. Without Shrek, Qin Ming would not be where he is now. Now Dean Flender is determined to reopen the academy, and Qin Ming wants to do his part..."

"I sincerely request the dean and the three seniors to allow Qin Ming to resign as a teacher at Tiandou Royal Academy."

Looking at Qin Ming with a sincere face, the dean was surprised and fell into deep entanglement. For a long time, none of Meng Shenji and the other three said a word to stop him. The dean knew right away that they were allowing Qin Ming to stay. Ming left.

"That's all, you are a person of friendship, let's go."

The dean helped Qin Ming up, looked at the tall and handsome man and looked at them gratefully, then turned around and left without looking back.

"I lost my wife and lost my troops..."

The wastage of most of the day is nothing more than trying to draw water from a bamboo basket.