White Ring of Douluo

The simple master, whose three views were impacted, was stunned when a group of people came together. After breakfast, they lined up in a concentrated manner, and they haven't recovered yet.

"Xiao Gang?"

Seeing that the old man was still in a daze, Flender yelled.

Seeing that he still didn't respond, he reached out and grabbed the master's shoulder, shaking it: "Xiao Gang!"

"what?!"

The master raised his head as if waking up from a dream, and looked at Flender blankly: "F...Dean."

"The teachers and children are all here. After I finish talking to them, the teachers have left first. What should you say next!"

Flender noticed that the old man's mental state was not good, and asked, "Are you tired? Why don't you go to rest today and officially take over their training tomorrow?"

"Do not…"

The master refused, took a deep breath, cheered up: "Time is short, I can't waste a day because of my little problem."

He stepped forward: "Hi everyone! After yesterday's contact, I believe that everyone has fully known me. Not much nonsense, from now on, I announce that the upper and lower grades of Shrek Academy will be cancelled. The eight of you will be a class, a group, Let's go to class together."

"However, because there is a large gap in the strength and training of the eight of you, I will divide you into two groups on the basis of one group. When you play as a group in the future, you will compete with each other in the mode of two groups. In this way, we can make up for the shortcomings of insufficient overall cooperation.”

"If you have any comments or suggestions, speak up now. When the training starts, I don't want to hear an answer other than 'yes'!"

The seven people did not speak, and looked at the master with firm eyes.

"Le Bai."

The master saw at a glance that Le Bai had something to say: "You seem to have some suggestions."

"Yes."

Le Bai said calmly: "Even if the training starts, if I feel that the training content you formulated is not reasonable, Master, I will answer other than 'yes'."

"That's fine!"

The master affirmed loudly: "My experience and theory are richer than yours, but that doesn't mean that the plan I made must be better. If you think the training plan you made is better, I welcome you to speak up!"

No problem anymore.

"From now on, I will rank you according to your age, number one, Dai Mubai; number two, Oscar; number three, Le Bai; number four, Tang San; number five, Ma Hongjun; number six , Xiao Wu; number seven, Ning Rongrong; number eight, Zhu Zhuqing."

"In addition, the eight of you are divided into two groups, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Le Bai, and Ma Hongjun are in a group of four; Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing are in a group of four. This grouping is based on your training The situation is divided. But I hope you can remember that even if you are divided into groups, you are still a whole, and it may change according to the specific exercise situation in the future."

"You four new students have been in school for several days. You should understand the gap between yourself and the four old students. I won't emphasize it here. But I want to explain one thing to you, about the soul tool made by Le Bai— —Pressure wrists."

Next, the master made a comprehensive analysis of the pressure wrist guard invented and manufactured by Le Bai, and finally concluded while the four new students were stunned: "Based on the effect of the pressure wrist guard, I changed the original 'suppressing the soul power, and carried out physical training. ' plan. Now I ask you to familiarize yourself with and master how to use the pressure wristband within one month after you get it."

Le Bai spoke at the right time: "I will prepare the wristbands before noon tomorrow. If you want other styles, please tell me now."

No one spoke.

The master nodded and continued: "Although I ask you to master it within one month, it doesn't mean that you only need to master the pressure wrist. In addition to practicing using the pressure wrist every day, you also have to practice soul power control with another group of people. "

"Wait until tomorrow you get your wristbands,

The training officially started again. For the rest of the day, I want to see your actual combat capabilities. At present, my understanding of you is all based on "hearing", and I have not confirmed your strength with my own eyes. In order to make a better training plan in the future, I must carefully confirm your condition. "

"First of all, Dai Mubai, I ask you to knock them down one by one without hurting your bones."

Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Master, other people are easy to say, I am confident that I can win. But Le Bai..."

The master frowned: "No matter how powerful Le Bai is, he is only an auxiliary soul master, and his soul power is nineteen levels lower than yours. So you don't have the confidence to defeat him?"

"It's not a question of confidence."

Dai Mubai stood up: "How about this, master, I will compete with Le Bai first. You fully understand his actual combat strength, and then talk about other things."

"Can."

The master nodded, and said: "Le Bai still needs to make wrist guards, so try to stop before you get injured."

"do not worry."

Le Bai was a little excited: "Injury will not delay the production. I am very proficient in early works such as pressure wristbands!"

Le Bai and Dai Mubai routinely stood facing each other, with a distance of about four meters between them.

Le Bai couldn't wait to adjust the pressure wristband, and the pressure disappeared from his whole body.

Seeing his movements, Dai Mubai performed the same operation, and said with a smile: "Ha, you kid is so anxious to turn off the pressure wrister, so looking forward to competing with me?"

"It's been a while since I've exchanged ideas."

Le Bai moved his hands and feet, and the compressed soul power in his body began to flow and circulate at an accelerated rate, even his body shape changed slightly, and the blood vessels close to the body surface slightly protruded: "And there are not many opportunities to compete with each other, so you should grasp it every time! "

"It's just right, I also want to see how much of your strength you have left and haven't shown it!"

Dai Mubai's martial spirit possessed him, his blond hair turned into white hair, tiger stripes spread all over his body, his hands turned into tiger palms, and he was like a white tiger man: "Your spirit power is still at level 22, and I'm already at level 40, and I'm already at level 40. One more thousand year soul ring! This time it will definitely be my victory!"

The master waved his hand and announced: "Start!"

"White Tiger Body Barrier! White Tiger Vajra Transformation! White Tiger Glazed Chamber!"

When Dai Mubai came up, he used three spirit abilities in a row, attack, defense, strength, and spirit power all stacked to the highest!

Le Bai seemed to have guessed that Dai Mubai would do this a long time ago, but he still stood still. The other people watching could feel the fluctuating soul power on Le Bai's body, and they were sure that Le Bai hadn't done nothing.

"White Tiger Light Wave!"

After applying the buff, Dai Mubai opened his mouth and sprayed out a light bullet, at the same time he moved, chasing the light bullet and rushing towards Le Bai.

Le Bai rushed towards Dai Mubai: "Did you not compete with me for a few days, can't remember what I can do?"

When it was about to hit Baihu Lie Guangbo's light bullet, the invisible soul force pulled the light bullet away from its original trajectory.

"Of course I won't forget!"

Dai Mubai grinned, as if laughing: "Explosive!"

The light bullet that flew obliquely to Le Bai's side shattered in response - before this happened, Le Bai grabbed the light bullet and pressed it towards Dai Mubai: "Give it back to you!"

"The moment I detonated my soul power, I accurately suppressed it with my own soul power, as expected of you!"

Dai Mubai praised, relying on the three layers of buffs stacked on his body, a tiger's palm passed over hard, and patted with the palm that Le Bai pressed over.

The compressed impact was discharged from the gap between the squeezed palms and the tiger's palms, violently vibrating the surrounding air, and there was a dull explosion:

boom!

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