Chapter 11: Get out of here, don't force me to beat you

Chapter 11: Get out of here, don't force me to beat you
I thought Dai Mubai had feelings for me, and after a while, he really came close to me.

Dai Mubai lowered his voice and asked, "What did Zhu Zhuqing tell you?"

After dinner last night, he went to look for Zhu Zhuqing when no one was around.

I originally thought that I could impress girls with my looks.

But contrary to his idea, Zhu Zhuqing did not give him any face at all.

I just saw Zhu Zhuqing chatting with Shi Yi, and I couldn’t help but want to know what they talked about.

Shaking off Dai Mubai's hand on his shoulder, Shi Yi turned his head to look at him: "Some insignificant little things."

"What little thing?" Dai Mubai looked expectant, eager to know the answer.

Shi Yi didn't say it directly, and said: "Can't you ask it yourself?"

He is not a military strategist, so he does not need to report to Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai's face turned ugly when he heard this: "I tried to get close to her yesterday, but she gave me the cold shoulder. She wouldn't tell me when I asked her."

He also wanted to ask, but Zhu Zhuqing's personality was too cold.

Shi Yi thought to himself, is this the mentality of a bootlicker?

He kindly reminded: "You know she doesn't want to pay attention to you, but you insist on trying to get close to her. What are you thinking?"

"Alas, this is hard to tell outsiders. Believe me, I am sincere to her."

Shi Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Get lost, don't force me to beat you."

After saying that, he left without giving Dai Mubai a chance to explain.

Everyone knows his character. He was a playboy before he met Zhu Zhuqing.

Girls play in pairs.

When we met, we became innocent boys.

Go away, there is an old saying that goes, a dog will always eat shit.

The playground was just a piece of empty land. When everyone arrived here, Flanders was standing there with a gloomy face.

"I am very dissatisfied with the speed of your gathering."

This is Flanders’ signature routine. Whenever a new student enters the academy, this sentence will be said at the first assembly.

Shi Yi and Ma Hongjun heard this when they came to the academy, and Dai Mubai also heard this when he entered the academy.

Just like every teacher will say, you are the worst class I have ever taught.

In Flanders' words, it meant that I was not satisfied with the speed at which you gathered.

Xiao Wu, Tang San, Ma Hongjun and Cricket Flanders, this is like cheating in an exam.

It’s not that the teacher didn’t notice you, but that he didn’t want to catch you. Flanders could hear it.

This time the gathering was not dispersed as quickly as usual, and Flanders asked Oscar and Ning Rongrong some questions.

Then they were arranged to train their physical strength, while the rest of them rested, and their training was to be carried out at night.

Xiao Wu whispered: "Are you going to steal at night instead of sleeping?"

When he looked up, Flanders was looking at him.

She was so scared that she laughed awkwardly and waved her hand to indicate that it was her own problem.

Flanders didn't bother with Xiao Wu and looked at Tang San: "Tang San, come with me."

Tang San followed Flanders away, and the team was disbanded.

Ma Hongjun gloated: "You are treated very well. The dean wants to take you to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena."

They went to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to become great soul masters and have been in the academy for some time.

Even though Dai Mubai entered the academy, it took him a month to go to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

They went there on the first day, and Dean Flanders really didn't want them to have a good college life.

After Tang San, Ning Rongrong and the others left, there were not many people on the playground.

Xiao Wu asked Ma Hongjun: "Dai Mubai mentioned the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, what exactly is that place?"

"A place where soul masters can fight. You will find out tonight." Ma Hongjun did not explain much. He only had a vague idea about it.

After the group was dismissed, Shi Yi left to practice in the forest behind the village. He practiced meditation last night. One reason was that he was worried about Tang Hao's night attack, and the other was that his soul power was about to break through. He tried hard and just broke through to level 34.

When they arrived at the old place, they skillfully assembled the iron man pile, each layer of which was made of two thousand kilograms of fine iron.

The wooden man cannot reach the level where the iron man can withstand his destruction.
After a while, Zhu Zhuqing followed and showed up without any disguise.

"Is this where you practice?"

The forest is quiet and deserted, and is a good place to practice.

"You shouldn't be here. I don't like people watching me when I'm practicing."

Shi Yi assembled the iron man pile and did not look back at Zhu Zhuqing.

He knew that Zhu Zhuqing had been following him and did not stop her.

Cats are very curious, and the Nether Spirit Cat is no exception.

Zhu Zhuqing was silent for a moment: "I didn't know you didn't like being watched, sorry."

"We will go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena tonight, so there is no need to worry about training." Shi Yi turned around and looked at her.

"I've been to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena." Zhu Zhuqing came over and said, "Can I try the iron stake?"

"You are a sensitive attacking soul master, and the iron stake is not suitable for you." Shi Yi shook his head.

It's not that he looked down on Zhu Zhuqing. In his impression, agile soul masters are always not as good as the best but better than the worst.

An iron stake weighing ten thousand jin cannot be handled in such a way.

Zhu Zhuqing said stubbornly: "I still want to try."

Shi Yi frowned and said, "Okay, come on."

Zhu Zhuqing has a slim figure, which makes a big contrast in front of the iron stakes.

He placed his delicate palm on the iron rod and applied a little force, and the third layer of iron stakes did not move at all.

The power of agile soul masters is inherently weak, so combining speed with attack is the most efficient way to achieve combat.

His own strength is not even a bit less than that of a powerful attacking soul master, so it is not surprising that he cannot push the iron stake.

But Zhu Zhuqing, with a calm expression, did not give up. She gathered all her strength into her palms and the iron stake was barely moved.

"Can you push the iron stake easily?" Zhu Zhuqing exhaled and looked back at Shi Yi.

"Food is eaten one bite at a time, and the road is walked one step at a time. I started practicing from a wooden stake."

Shi Yi did not answer her question: "No one is born strong, and I am no exception."

"Why are you here?" Suddenly, a figure jumped out from the forest.

Ning Rongrong followed Oscar and ran twenty laps around the village, but she started to slack off after only two laps.

Passing by this forest, I thought of taking a break before going to the city to play for a while.

Who knew that when I came in, I found Shi Yi and Zhu Zhuqing here.

Shi Yi tilted his head and said, "The dean asked you to train with Oscar, why are you here?"

Ning Rongrong is the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. She has never suffered since childhood, so how could she accept twenty rounds of physical training?

Someone was staring at Ning Rongrong, and through the dense jungle, it was the outline of Zhao Wuji.

Shi Yi reminded: "Shrek Academy is very small, and your laziness will be easily discovered. If the dean finds out, the consequences will be serious."

"I'm not being lazy. I'm combining work and rest. I'll practice again later."

Ning Rongrong was very clever and changed the subject: "What are you doing here? I've seen this pile at home before."

Zhu Zhuqing said she was leaving and left without looking back.

Ning Rongrong found the atmosphere strange and left tactfully.

It was not until the evening when they gathered again that Shi Yi saw everyone and finally turned his gaze to Flanders.

A storm is about to begin.

After a while, Flanders asked, "Ning Rongrong, tell me, have you completed your cultivation goal?"

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