Ronin from Douluo

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The next day.

Zeng Yi and Oscar were in an empty space with no other people around.

During the past half month, Oscar has been dragged by Zeng Yi to practice with him. Of course, Zeng Yi will also teach Oscar some cultivation methods.

"Xiao Ao."

"Okay, I got it, sausages, right?" When he heard Zeng Yi calling him, Oscar's pupils were a little blurry, he was confused and he responded weakly.

During the past half month, Oscar felt like hell. Compared with the training given to him by the master, the training given by Zeng Yi was even more terrifying.

What Zeng Yi brought to him was not only physical torture, but also the mental torture that was even more terrifying.

Sausages and sausages every day, ah!

Oscar felt like he was going crazy.

Because of Zeng Yi's cultivation, Oscar made sausages for Zeng Yi all day long. Oscar should have been very happy that someone liked his sausages so much. But he made sausages all day long, and Oscar didn't even remember it.

How many sausages did he make every day? Only when he could no longer make a sausage and had no soul left was Zeng Yicai willing to let him go.

It can be tolerated for one day, but who can bear it if it continues like this!

Now, Oscar really hates why his martial spirit is sausage. It is obviously his martial spirit, but now he feels sick when he sees it.

Why would such a disgusting thing be his martial spirit? Why could Zeng Yi be able to eat such disgusting food?

"I have a big sausage!" Oscar numbly recited this line that he had said for countless times, and the light in his hand flashed, and a sausage appeared in the palm of his hand.

"I didn't ask you for sausage." Seeing Oscar's expression, Zeng Yi felt helpless.

It only took half a month to be tortured like this by this little training. Look at me, I have been practicing swordsmanship for many years, but I am not like you. My willpower is still a bit weak.

However, Oscar had already taken out the sausage, so Zeng Yi couldn't waste it. He walked to him, took the sausage, and ate it happily.

"We won't do this training today. Let's go find Tang San and the others." Zeng Yi said to Oscar while eating.

"real!"

Hearing what Zeng Yi said, Oscar's lifeless eyes suddenly shone brightly and he became energetic.

"You don't want to continue practicing?" Oscar asked.

Zeng Yi shook his head and said: "I won't be able to handle it for a while."

"And yesterday the master came to me and asked me to train them. I thought about it and agreed."

After all, we are all classmates now, so Zeng Yi is still happy to help with this small task. Besides, training the protagonist group is interesting just thinking about it.

Zeng Yi and Oscar walked to where the other six people were training.

"Master, how are you preparing?" Zeng Yi came to the master and asked.

"I've asked a few of them to prepare the venue you mentioned. Do you think it's like this?" the master said to Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi looked around and saw that there were many wooden stakes inserted in the open space the size of a basketball court. The wooden stakes were as big as fists. Each wooden stake was one to two meters apart. The wooden stakes were of different heights.

, the scene looks very weird.

"Yes, this is the effect I want." Zeng Yi said with satisfaction.

"Then let's start now."

"OK."

Now that Zeng Yi was ready, the master gathered the other students together and said, "From now on, I will let Zeng Yi teach and train you."

The master's words made others look at Zeng Yi standing next to the master in surprise.

"What? Is there a problem?" Seeing them like this, the master asked in a deep voice.

This decision was made by the master after careful consideration. Zeng Yi is very powerful, has rich combat experience, and has been in the soul master world. He has an experience that no one else has. Moreover, Zeng Yi is also a good trainer. His talent can be seen from his teaching Zhu Zhuqing.

The master couldn't help but look at Zhu Zhuqing who was standing aside.

The master naturally knew that Zhu Zhuqing went to Zeng Yi for special training at night. Because Flanders went to Zeng Yi from time to time to observe the situation, fearing that he would sneak out, but he discovered that Zeng Yi was teaching Zhu Zhuqing to practice. Flender and Master Yu Xiaogang are good friends. How could Master not know about this?

Under Zeng Yi's guidance, Zhu Zhuqing's strength has improved significantly, and he can even fight with Xiao Wu, who is already a soul master. This shocked the master.

The master himself is very experienced in teaching students teamwork, but when it comes to teaching them how to improve their personal strength, compared with Zeng Yi, this falls behind.

Therefore, the master planned to ask Zeng Yi to train all the students to improve their personal combat abilities.

"No problem!" Several people said in unison. Although Zeng Yi was about the same age as them, he was stronger than them. Those who mastered it were their teachers. They knew this. Since the master said so, they could only follow it. Did it. Moreover, Zeng Yi also has the ability to teach them.

Looking at Zeng Yi who was smiling and exclaiming, I couldn't help but feel a little hopeful in my heart!

Ning Rongrong looked at Zeng Yi's face with a faint smile, and couldn't help but think of what he said to Xiao Wu in the dormitory last night, and his pretty face couldn't help but blush.

Bah~, how could I care about this guy.

Ning Rongrong pouted secretly, feeling a little despised for this ridiculous idea in her heart. Then she couldn't help but glance at Zhu Zhuqing standing next to her, and saw that her face was still so cold, without a trace of ripples.

Looking at Zeng Yi, he didn't seem to have any different emotions because of Zhu Zhuqing.

Are Xiao Wu and I wrong? In fact, the relationship between the two is not that kind of relationship?

"Classmate Xiao Ning, what are you doing with your darting eyes? Are you expressing dissatisfaction with me?" Seeing Ning Rongrong's distracted look, Zeng Yi squinted his eyes, stared at her closely, and asked lightly.

"ah?"

Ning Rongrong, who was distracted, was frightened by Zeng Yi's sudden voice, and her heart started pounding.

"Don't talk to me, you bastard!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's appearance, Zeng Yi was a little confused. What's going on? I don't seem to have offended her yet, right? Could it be that my aunt is here? She has such a bad temper.

Others were a little helpless. Ning Rongrong had always been against Zeng Yi, and they were used to it.

"Haha, this classmate, I will take good care of you later." Zeng Yi smiled gently at Ning Rongrong.

Dare to talk to yourself like this as an instructor, it seems like you have a strong bone!

Looking at Ning Rongrong, Zeng Yi groaned in his heart.

He ignored her and looked at the others.

"Now that the students are ready, let's start training now."

As soon as Zeng Yi finished speaking, he tapped his feet lightly, jumped up, and flew towards the wooden staking training ground the size of a basketball court.

Landing steadily on a three-meter-high wooden stake, Zeng Yi put his hands behind his back, stood with his legs side by side, and his two toes pointed on the wooden stake. He stood steadily with a slight smile on his face and his eyes.

Looking at the Shrek Seven.

"Today's training is to conduct combat training on this wooden pile group. Remember, your feet can only stand on these wooden piles during the battle. Once they fall to the ground, it means failure." Zeng Yi looked at a few people.

, explaining the rules.

"Moreover, you are not allowed to damage the wooden piles. If you do, it will be equal to failure."

After hearing Zeng Yi's words, the seven of them couldn't help but be shocked.

Standing on a wooden pile as big as a fist is an extremely difficult test in itself. Moreover, due to the size of the wooden pile head, you can only stand on one foot, which tests a person's balance. It is necessary to stand on the wooden pile.

It is more difficult to fight on top of piles. The heights of wooden pile groups are also different, and the distances between them are also different, which increases the difficulty of fighting.

This allows people to always pay attention to the position of their feet during battle and calculate the position of the wooden stakes. They cannot be distracted in the slightest, otherwise they will easily fall to the ground.

But you can't damage the wooden pile, which is very abnormal.

With the size of the wooden stake, the power of their attacks and soul power, it would be easy to destroy the wooden stake. Tang San, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were fine, but they were very unfriendly to Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

Already.

Dai Mubai, a warrior spirit of the attack type, attacks with great force. His attack methods are wide open and close, and he can easily destroy wooden stakes.

Not to mention Ma Hongjun, the flame itself can easily ignite wooden stakes, not to mention that his is the evil phoenix fire that is stronger than ordinary flames.

This rule is like tying up their hands and feet!

"There is also a punishment mechanism. If anyone falls off the wooden pile once, then don't use your soul power to carry a hundred kilograms and run around the entire campus three times." Zeng Yi showed a kind smile to several people.

"By the way, two classmates, Oscar and Ning Rongrong, also want to participate!"

As soon as these words came out, several people's faces instantly turned bad.

I originally thought that if Zeng Yi trained them, it might be easier than the master's training. But now, I feel that the master is the real cutie!

Looking at Zeng Yi's kind smile, they felt like a devil was smiling at them.

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