Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's follower and was forced to become a god

By the evening, the seven people on the playground gathered again.

Flanders looked at Oscar and Ning Rongrong coldly.

Perhaps it was because of his experience in the Spirit Hall that made him feel suffocated, so this time he regained the "power" over his students, forcing him to hold his head high.

Maybe this is a common problem among people in Shrek Academy.

It may be that the repressive education started with the first generation of dean.

Especially at times like this, they can suppress geniuses, slowly tame them, and allow them to gain a kind of inner satisfaction.

So, Flanders asked coldly: "Have you finished running twenty laps?"

"It's over," Oscar said.

"I'm done running." Ning Rongrong also said.

She was also very confused. This time she was planning to play the trick of suppressing before praising, so she actually ran twenty laps. Why was he still attacking her?

Moreover, this time she was sure that no letter was sent to Flanders from home.

"Very good, Oscar, come here." Flanders pointed to the seat in front of him.

Oscar was also confused, but he still walked forward.

"You are very friendly and will cover up for your teammates' behavior. If that's the case, then go run another 20 laps and show me how deep your friendship is. Go ahead."

This time, Oscar stared with his eyes wide open, but did not move. Instead, he asked, "Dean, Ning Rongrong and I really did run 20 laps. There is no doubt about it."

"Yes, you did run twenty laps, that's true." Flanders said, "But what did I say? I said that you can only use your own martial spirits for assistance. What about Ning Rongrong? What did she use? A soul guide, an external object like that!"

"Not only did she rely on her soul guide to complete the assessment by cheating, she also wanted to introduce the soul guide to you. Tell me, are you tempted?"

Oscar's face froze.

Indeed, the long-distance running he and Ning Rongrong did this time did not contain any water. After completing twenty laps, Ning Rongrong also introduced her soul guide to him, saying that it would be better for auxiliary soul masters to wear some of this kind of thing, which is very useful.

But Oscar did not agree immediately, because unlike Ning Rongrong, he knew that he would have a power called mirror copy in the future, which would allow him to have combat capabilities comparable to that of a soul master. The solidification of some concepts was also affecting him.

"Why can't I use my soul guide?" Ning Rongrong frowned. "Besides, are you spying on us?"

She thought to herself, "I wanted to pretend a little more, but it seems that God won't let me. He is going to make trouble for me again."

Can she bear it? Of course she can't.

So, she simply stopped pretending and just showed her little witch nature.

"Why can't I monitor you? I am the dean of Shrek...Shrek Academy, and I am responsible for every student!" said Flanders.

"Is this a college, a factory, or a prison?" Ning Rongrong stared. "At first it was called Shrek College, but when I got here it turned out to be a slime factory. Now it feels like a prison! Have you ever been in prison? Have you been abused by the jailers? Wouldn't it be nice if you don't take revenge now?"

"You--!" Flanders felt as if he had eaten a fly.

He didn't expect Ning Rongrong to change the topic so quickly. Wasn't she talking about the soul guide? How did it become about imprisonment?

"Ning Rongrong, this is my school. Now, we are just discussing the matter!"

Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "College? I was really fooled by you. The content of your training is not to provide us with a simulated training environment, but running. Long-distance running with a stone basket on your back?"

Flanders thought to himself, do I have what it takes?

But he still insisted, but spoke like a string of cannonballs: "The so-called simulated training environment is just the icing on the cake. Not all academies have such conditions. But our former Shrek Academy graduates all reached level 40 or above at the age of 20. How many academies in the entire Tiandou Empire have such graduates?"

"I'm asking you why you don't provide us with a mimicry training room. Why are you telling me so many other things?" Ning Rongrong said, "Do you dare to say that other colleges don't have it? I can obviously use a mimicry training room to practice and use a soul guide to help me speed up. Why should I do something that will only bring me trouble?"

"You are quibbling!" Flanders said angrily, "You are acting like a spoiled brat!"

"Dean, Flanders, I'm just speaking objectively. What's the point of long-distance running? I'm a support-type spirit master. Can I outrun all-attack-type spirit masters with more training? Do you believe me when I say I can outrun Zhu Zhuqing in the future?"

Ning Rongrong sneered, wondering why she hadn't sensed anything wrong with Flanders' words before. How stupid she was.

Why can't I act like a spoiled brat?

"Moreover, the training of auxiliary spirit masters is inherently more difficult than that of combat spirit masters. The time and energy spent is almost three times that of combat spirit masters of the same level. Why don't I work hard to cultivate my spirit power so that I can better master more powerful spirit guides and enhance my survival, but waste my time and energy on meaningless running?"

Ning Rongrong said angrily.

And she wasn't worried at all that she would be asked to leave, because she knew that Flanders was just pretending and doing it on purpose.

Flanders said coldly: "This is my academy, so you have to listen to me. Now, I give you two choices. First, pack up your things and leave immediately. Second, prove to me that you are qualified to stay here and have the determination not to break the rules again."

Ning Rongrong sneered, "Haha, do you really think I'm interested in this place? To put it bluntly, I'm just here to experience life, and I'll go back when I get tired of it. Flanders, you don't think you're really a respectable person, do you?"

"Rongrong has become a little bit more assertive." Oscar muttered to himself, "Is it because of the confidence brought by the soul guide?"

But he definitely wouldn't let Ning Rongrong leave like that.

In this continent where everyone is love-brained, nothing is more important than your lover or future lover.

What's more, he also saw what happened to Ma Hongjun.

So he quickly said, "Dean, this soul guide is not completely useless. With the help of the soul guide, Rongrong has indeed achieved a speed that ordinary soul masters cannot reach. This is definitely a powerful weapon on the battlefield. We can discuss it carefully."

Tang San was also a little anxious, he couldn't let Ning Rongrong leave.

In the future, he will have to rely on Ning Rongrong to make a fortune, and even rely on her and Oscar's soul fusion technique as a resurrection coin.

His eyes gleamed, and he said, "Xiao Ao is right. Also, I remember my teacher told me that in the All-Continent High-Level Soul Master Elite Competition, it is not allowed to use anything other than martial spirits as an aid. I think the seven of us can form a team and fight for the championship."

When Flanders heard this, his eyes flashed. He thought that this finishing blow was perfect, and it seemed to give him a topic to continue talking.

"Ning Rongrong, you should reflect on this here for a while. The rest of you should follow me. Tang San just mentioned the Spirit Master Competition. Our first lesson today is to go to the Great Spirit Fighting Arena in Soto City for actual combat training."

"Who wants to reflect here? I don't want to stay in this crappy place anymore. Goodbye."

Ning Rongrong turned and left.