Douluo: Miss Tang Sect, she blows up the audience

Shortly after Tang San and the others started training, Flanders, Yu Xiaogang, and three other students from Shrek came over.

Tang Qingxi changed the training location. Dai Mubai and the others were a little curious, so Flender accompanied Yu Xiaogang to see how Tang Qingxi's training was going.

"Can you tell me a rough training plan?" Yu Xiaogang asked.

Tang Qingxi stopped practicing when they arrived. Hearing this, he said: "First there is a series of training to improve physical fitness, including strength, speed, physical fitness, etc. Then there is mental strength and reaction power. After comprehensive improvement, combat skills begin.

teaching and practical practice.”

"Then what kind of strength do you want them to achieve in the end?" Yu Xiaogang asked again.

"The training target for physical fitness and mental strength is level 40 and a ten-thousand-year soul ring. The training target for combat strength is to win the soul master competition." Tang Qingxi said in a light tone.

However, when Yu Xiaogang heard this, he took a breath of air: "The forty-thousand-year soul ring? This will kill people!"

"If you can train well according to my requirements, there will be no problem." Tang Qingxi said very calmly.

She looked at Tang San and others who were struggling to move forward in the river. She could see that these three people were in pain, but if they wanted to become strong enough, they would inevitably have to endure hardships.

Jade is not cut, not a device.

Yu Xiaogang was still a little confused. He did guess that Tang Qingxi was from the Spirit Hall, and he was very sure of his guess. So why did Tang Qingxi form another team to compete in the Soul Master Competition?

"Since the master has come to the academy and wants to teach, wouldn't these three people be just right? Anyway, they don't want to participate in my course, so they can compare the teaching results of the two sides."

Yu Xiaogang should take a look, but Tang Qingxi doesn't want to always have an unpleasant person hanging around under his nose.

Dai Mubai and the others just don't have to attend their own classes, they still have to attend the college's classes.

Tang Qingxi doesn't like Yu Xiaogang, but he should be able to teach Dai Mubai and the others, so it's better to fool him and stop hanging around in front of him.

Regarding Tang Qingxi's words, Yu Xiaogang thought for a moment and did not object.

He really wanted to prove himself. If the effect he taught was better, wouldn't it also prove his own ability: "Okay, Flanders, I will be responsible for teaching the three of them next."

Dai Mubai and the three of them were a little stunned, they were so clearly arranged.

As for what Yu Xiaogang agreed to, Flanders didn't have any objections, so let's just leave it at that.

After that, Tang Qingxi didn't bother to talk to them anymore, she was still busy practicing.

Yu Xiaogang carefully observed Tang Qingxi's cultivation state, which seemed to be different from the meditation state of ordinary soul masters.

He could vaguely observe that the cold jade under Tang Qingxi's seat was filled with cold air. During her practice, strands of cold air were absorbed by Tang Qingxi.

Tang Qingxi was a being that made him very curious. It was indeed the only example in history to achieve a breakthrough without relying on a soul ring. How was this achieved?

If Tang Qingxi was really from Wuhun Palace, such a genius would have brought Wuhun Palace to great heights.

It's just that the relationship between Tang Qingxi and Wuhun Palace is really not very clear. Why do the people from Wuhun Palace come to Shrek? And why would they do such a thing as giving their soul bones to Tang San.

Now that we know the identity of Tang San's father, there is no reason to let him out.

"The special training for the three of you will begin tomorrow." Yu Xiaogang told Dai Mubai and the others, but did not stay here to watch.

He really needs to think about it carefully.

"There will be no classes for you today. You can relax. There will be no easy days starting tomorrow." Seeing this, Flender also gave instructions.

He wanted to talk to Tang Qingxi, but now was obviously not the right time: "Tang Qingxi, come to my office tonight."

Tang Qingxi raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Flanders, who had a serious face, and nodded: "I understand."

His names have changed, and he seems to be wary of himself.

Anyway, she didn't care. Even if she couldn't stay, it wouldn't be a big deal. She could just leave. She also disliked the poor environment at Shrek.

Then Flanders also left, but Dai Mubai and others stayed for a while longer.

They were also hesitant. In fact, they were secretly discussing whether to train with Tang Qingxi. Otherwise, students from the same academy would be separated for a long time.

They are not stupid either, they can vaguely feel that if this continues, the Soul Master Competition will have nothing to do with them.

But now Flanders has given new arrangements, and Tang Qingxi's training is indeed cruel at first sight.

After staying for a while, the three of them left silently.

Tomorrow's class with the master will probably not be easy, so you really need to cherish your time today.

Finally calming down, Tang Qingxi watched Zhu Zhuqing fall into the rushing water, get up, and the clothes on his arms were torn, and blood spilled out.

She was probably scratched by a stone or something underneath. Her expression remained unchanged and she withdrew her gaze and continued practicing.

At night, the three of them were carried back to the dormitory, covered in mud and extremely embarrassed.

Tang Qingxi ended her training and went to find Flanders.

In Flanders' office, without waiting for Flanders to greet him, Tang Qingxi pulled up a chair, sat down, and asked directly: "What's the matter with the principal?"

"Tang Qingxi, where are you from?" Flanders asked with a serious face.

Tang Qingxi tilted her head and looked at Flanders: "What's wrong? Don't colleges never ask about their origins when enrolling students?"

"Whenever someone threatens to become a destabilizing factor for the college, I have to ask about it."

Tang Qingxi supported his head with one hand and asked nonchalantly: "Have I become a factor of instability? Flanders, why don't you think about it carefully, without me, how many years can your college's financial situation be sustained?"

Flanders was silent for a moment. He really couldn't refute this point. Thanks to Tang Qingxi's capital injection in the past two years, the college has become relatively stable: "But, this is just a college, and the purpose of your coming here is to study?"

"Isn't my purpose made clear early on? It's just to recruit people to participate in the Soul Master Competition." Tang Qingxi spread his hands.

"Is it just for the Soul Master Competition, not to win over the students of the academy?" Flender's eyes were sharper.

Tang Qingxi's expression remained unchanged, and he even wanted to laugh: "First of all, what does this have to do with you? After graduation, students find their own jobs and go wherever they like. Secondly, most of the students in this college have a considerable background.

You also know in your heart, who can I win over? As for those two people who have no background, I will not pay any attention to them."

"For this reason, I left and was busy practicing. If you can't tolerate me, just say so and I will leave the academy on my own."