Douluo Continent's I Am a Little Nine-Tailed Fox
23 Ning Rongrong and Oscar’s Punishment

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"Director." Dai Mubai took a step forward, he seemed to be very respectful to Flender, even a bit worshipful.

"Another four juniors came, tell them the Academy's rules later. Then, go back and rest. Try your best to recover to your best condition. The first class of the day would begin at night. Oscar, you and Ning Rongrong are exceptions. You two, come with me."

Oscar's expression immediately collapsed, unwillingly, unwillingly walking in front of Flender to salute. When he saw Ning Rongrong walk to his side, his expression became a bit better.

Flender waved his hand, saying: Remember, you must reach your peak condition before dark. Don't blame me for not reminding you. The teaching in this academy is different from other places. You will even face danger.”

Zhu Zhuqing left without looking back, and Dai Mubai also didn't chase after her. Ma Hongjun's walking speed was also very fast, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared.

Tang San wasn't in a hurry to leave. He wanted to see how this dean in front of him taught. Oscar and Ning Rongrong's spirits were both support type, this should be the reason why they didn't attend the evening classes. Only what made Tang San very curious was, why did they have to teach at night?

Tang San didn't leave, and Xiao Wu naturally wasn't in a hurry to leave, standing quietly by Tang San's side.

Flender also didn't mind, saying to Oscar and Ning Rongrong: "Everyone has their own cultivation method. Martial Souls were different, and so were their cultivation methods. There are almost no identical martial souls on the Douluo Continent. Therefore, the academy will not teach you how to cultivate your martial souls, but how to use your martial souls and how to better preserve yourself in future battles to assist your comrades.”

Tang San felt Flender's words were somewhat familiar. After carefully pondering, Grandmaster seemed to have said something similar. It was just that Grandmaster was even more detailed than Flender.

Oscar seemed to have already heard similar words, noncommittally lowering his head, but Ning Rongrong nodded deeply in agreement.

"You two are both support type Spirit Masters, one carries out attribute addition, the other carries out food system spirits. Spirit masters like you, whether on the battlefield or in normal times, need companions to protect you. Otherwise, it will be very difficult for you to survive. Oscar, tell me, as a support type Spirit Master, how can I better protect myself on the battlefield?”

"Hide as far as possible behind our comrades, using all the terrain and buildings we can use to avoid risks. Stay as far away from the danger zone as possible."

Flender nodded, saying: But there is one thing you didn't say. As a support-type Spirit Master, escaping was a necessary quality. A support-type Spirit Master who didn't know how to escape wasn't a good Spirit Master. And what was needed to escape? What he needed was physical strength. Even though you are Spirit Masters, with the assistance of your own spirit power, your physical qualities are a bit stronger than ordinary people. However, the enemy you may face is the enemy's soul warrior. Therefore, as auxiliary system Spirit Masters, you also need to undergo physical training. At the critical moment, if you ran one more step, you might be able to survive.”

Oscar still understood Flender very well. Hearing this dean in front of him speak so openly, he inwardly smiled wryly. Finished, he couldn't escape today.

Sure enough, after Flender's long speech, he nodded to Oscar and Ning Rongrong, saying: "Your class today will be physical training. From now on, run twenty laps around the village. If you don't come back before lunch, you don't have to eat lunch. You can use your spirits to assist. Now, set off. Oscar will lead the way."

"Yes." Ning Rongrong agreed, and without the slightest hesitation ran out. Oscar somewhat resentfully glanced at Tang San and the others standing to the side, then followed.

Even though the village Shrek Academy was in wasn't big, Oscar understood that Flender was referring to the entire village, including the farmlands in the village. After one lap, they would cover at least three kilometers. Twenty laps was a terrifying number.

He had more than twenty ranks of spirit power today, but completing this course before noon was still a matter that made the support type Spirit Master wish he was dead. For a twenty something ranked Battle Spirit Master, running such a distance wouldn't be easy.

Seeing Oscar and Ning Rongrong run out, Flender pointed at Tang San, saying: "Come with me alone."

Tang San nodded, at the same time waving his hand at Xiao Wu who wanted to follow behind him. Only then did he follow Flender in large strides into the Academy.

Flender's office, also his residence, was not far from the small field where Tang San and Zhao Wuji fought yesterday. The layout of the room was very simple. There were only some things that needed to be there.

Flender sat down behind his desk, looking at Tang San, his eyes suddenly revealing a complicated light,”

"Teacher is very good.”

Flender looked at him somewhat surprised, No wonder, no wonder he even gave you this belt. When I saw you wearing this belt the other day, I knew you were coming to my Shrek Academy considering your age. I just didn't expect you to be his disciple. Back then, he once told me that he would one day nurture a genius soul master that would shock the continent. It seems that you are his choice.”

Tang San raised his hand and swiped Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges, handing a letter to Flender,"Before leaving, teacher told me to pass the Academy's examination, and after I was accepted, give this letter to the dean.”

Hearing Tang San's words, Flender's eyes flashed a trace of sorrow, and also a trace of a smile, This was his style. This guy finally knows how to contact me?”

As he spoke, he slowly opened the envelope and took out the white letter inside. Tang San clearly saw that Flender's hand trembled slightly as he opened the letter.

Tang San didn't know what was written in the letter, he could only watch Flender's constantly changing expression.

Flender was sometimes happy, sometimes angry, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, different emotions practically all appeared on his face.

"Good, good old man. You old bastard, do you have to prove something? What was there to prove? Don't you know that…"

Flender seemed to have become somewhat deranged, saying words Tang San couldn't understand.

Suddenly, he fiercely raised his head, staring at Tang San,"Since you're his proof, you must not disappoint him. You should go and prepare for the evening class. That won't be easy."

He had already completed the task Grandmaster gave Tang San. Even though this dean Flender made him feel very strange, he still didn't have the mood to think about this. After the battle with Zhao Wuji, Tang San discovered many of his weaknesses. If he had time, he might as well cultivate.

Not to mention Tang San and the others cultivating on their own, Oscar and Ning Rongrong were currently running outside the Academy.

"Oscar, how far is this lap?”Ning Rongrong's voice was somewhat helpless.

At the beginning, she was still full of confidence. Even though she was an auxiliary system Spirit Master, at home, her father had always asked her to exercise her body, his words practically identical to what Flender had said before. Therefore, her body was not bad. Although she could not compare to a soul warrior, her long period of training not only made her have a healthy body, but she was also especially good at running.

Only, from leaving the Academy until now, Ning Rongrong still hadn't completed a single lap under Oscar's lead. At this rate, not to mention lunch, it would be a problem if they could even eat dinner. Moreover, his stamina was constantly decreasing. It was impossible to maintain this speed forever.

"When we came out, I already said that this is an impossible mission." But don't be afraid, we're two auxiliary system Spirit Masters together, why would we be afraid of starving? Do you want to eat some…"

Ning Rongrong glanced at him. Even though she was still young, her gentle eyes still carried a bit of charm.

Oscar's bones were somewhat soft from her stare, laughing mischievously, as if presenting a treasure he said in a low voice: "I have a big sausage." With a flash of light, a fragrant sausage appeared in his hand, handing it over to Ning Rongrong.

"My sausage's first spirit ring ability is recovery. Not only could it accelerate the recovery of injuries, but it could also restore physical strength. Eat some. With the support of my sausages, we don't have to worry about food even if we run two hundred laps, let alone twenty laps.”

Ning Rongrong looked somewhat strangely at Oscar, suddenly saying an extremely valiant sentence, Eat your head."

Finished talking, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda floated out, with agility support added, his speed abruptly increased as he ran forward.

Oscar stared blankly for a moment, let alone him, even if Tang San and Dai Mubai were here, hearing Ning Rongrong this kind of elegant girl actually say such a thing, they would probably also feel it was inconceivable. They didn't know what kind of role Ning Rongrong had in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. And Ning Rongrong herself finally couldn't hold back, revealing a bit of her true nature.

……

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. In the meeting hall.

On the north side of the hall, the main seat facing south was a large chair carved with rosewood, and a huge jade was inlaid on the back of the chair. The jade stone was green in color and emitted a faint warm aura. It was a top-grade warm jade.

A person was sitting on a large chair carved with rosewood. This person had a jade-like face, a straight nose, and a square mouth. He looked elegant and gentle, and his white robe was spotless. He looked to be in his forties, and his gaze was gentle. No matter how one looked at him, he looked like an ordinary person. Her smooth black hair draped over her back, and everything looked so casual and unpretentious. At this moment, he was looking down at a young man in white clothes kneeling on the ground.

"Reporting to Sect Master, Young Miss has already arrived at Shrek Academy and successfully passed the examination.”The young man said respectfully.

The middle aged man nodded, his expression revealing a trace of helplessness,"It's good for this little ancestor to go out and temper herself, otherwise the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would be turned over by her. How is Shrek Academy?"

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