Chapter 6 Running?

"Who is Li Xiu." Outside the door of the dormitory, a majestic voice came. Li Xiu was taken aback, and when he walked to the door, he saw a person who was about 50 years old. He was not good-looking, but he was very energetic.

"Hello, I am." Li Xiu responded very politely.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Well, you can call me a master."

Li Xiu looked carefully at the middle-aged man in front of him, the surprise in the corner of his eyes couldn't be concealed, and he cupped his hands respectfully: "Teacher."

The master's gaze became sharp: "Teacher is not a yelling, this title will accompany you for the rest of your life. You don't need to call me teacher, I will still take care of you."

Li Xiu shook his head lightly: "My father once made a promise to you, so he let me come to Notting from afar, and I also made a promise to my father, you are my teacher, unless you don't Accept me, otherwise I will never regret this promise until I die." Li Xiu raised his head and looked at the master, and the master nodded slightly with surprise on his face.

A look of joy appeared on Li Xiu's face, and he quickly knelt down: "Teacher."

In the dormitory, Wang Sheng showed a look of hesitation on his face, and after a brief struggle, he said: "New brother, maybe I shouldn't say anything, but this master is not a teacher of the academy. You probably won't learn anything from him."

Wang Sheng's words are kind. He has been in Notting College for many years, so he naturally knows what kind of person the master is. Although Li Xiu beat him just now, he still admires Li Xiu very much.

"Wang Sheng, this is my choice. I know you are well-intentioned, but since I have made a choice, I will not regret it, and you should not say too much, otherwise it will be difficult for us to get along in Qishe."

Li Xiu's soul power flickered, and a long stick with a golden dragon wrapped around it and both ends locked by golden hoops appeared in Li Xiu's hand, and then disappeared in a flash.Seeing this, Wang Sheng immediately shut his mouth. The person in front of him could defeat his martial soul possession with physical strength. God knows what kind of height he would reach after using the iron rod martial soul he was talking about.

The corners of the master's mouth were slightly raised. Although he didn't know how to smile for many years, his smile was not pretty, but it was sincere. He could see that Li Xiu's martial spirit was of extremely high quality, even comparable to that of his other apprentice Tang San's No. [-] Second Martial Soul, the casual jokes back then were remembered by his old friend, so how could he possibly take down his old friend's face?

The master helped Li Xiu up, and with a smile that he thought was pretty: "Come to me at noon today after dinner, and I will teach you some knowledge about martial arts. By the way, you also have a brother named Tang Three." When talking about Tang San, there was a hint of pride in the master's words, which was keenly felt by Li Xiu.

Tang San is such a person, he is like thunder, Li Qing's words in his ears are almost cocooned, and the new teacher in front of him should also think that Tang San is better than himself from his expression, even if he takes out He picked up his own Wuhun Golden Cudgel.

Li Xiu was arrogant in his heart, he really wanted to make some gestures towards senior brother Tang San.

Li Xiu finished laying out the mattresses in the dormitory. It was already noon in the sun. Li Xiu came to the restaurant to prepare for dinner. The meal in the restaurant made him frown.

"Are these really edible?" Li Xiu ate delicacies from mountains and seas when he was a child, but the only things in front of him were white flour steamed buns and pickles. Although there were some meat on the second floor, it didn't meet Li Xiu's taste. A gold card appeared It was between Li Xiu's fingers, it was his private money, and Li Qing didn't give Li Xiu a penny this time.

"The first lesson I teach you is to finish eating these, or go to the playground and run twenty laps." A familiar voice came, Li Xiu looked up and saw the master's face as cold as ice, Li Xiu bit After taking a bite of steamed buns, I found it hard to swallow, and bowed slightly to the master: "Teacher, I think I should go for a run."

Li Xiu didn't eat, and he felt a little bit more about this new teacher. He walked onto the playground and started running. The master also walked near the playground to supervise Li Xiu's running, which made Li Xiu feel uncomfortable.

"Teacher, are you the son of an old friend you told me about this morning, my junior brother?" Beside the master, an ordinary-looking child spoke quietly, this person was Tang San.

The master didn't speak either, but just watched Li Xiu's running laps silently.

Li Xiu didn't eat, and was already hungry by the eighth lap, but he didn't want to let the master look down on him, and the soul power surged all over his body, adding new strength to him.

Beside the master, Tang San showed a look of surprise on his face: "Teacher, this little junior should have a very high innate spirit power."

"He is innately full of soul power just like you." The astonishment on Tang San's face became heavier when the master said this. After a few days of study, Tang San knew some of the results of the master's investigation. In the past 100 years, there have only been nineteen soul powers of Xiang Tianman, except for those who have not grown up, they have all become strong without exception.

The Douluo Continent is very large. According to the population ratio, it is difficult for a million people to have a person who is born with full soul power. However, there are actually three in this small Notting College, he, Xiao Wu, and this little girl whose name is not known yet. younger brother.

Although Li Xiu was born full of soul power, the soul power only allowed him to persist until sixteen laps, and the soul power was exhausted. He couldn't do it anymore, but looking at the master who was still watching from afar, Li Xiu felt that he couldn't fall down. If it goes on, he must persevere, and he should not be looked down upon by others.

"Sixteen laps." Tang San's eyes flickered. He is a time traveler. He has practiced Xuantian Kungfu, an authentic exercise of Xuanmen since childhood. His physical strength is far superior to that of Tongji, but even he can only persist for 23 laps. But the little junior in front of him has already run sixteen laps, and according to what the master said, the little junior has not had lunch.

Li Xiu gritted his teeth and continued to run forward. This was the obsession in his heart. He wanted to charge forward. He had been extremely strong since he was a child.

No. 17 laps, Li Xiu finally exhausted all his physical strength, if he had lunch, Li Xiu believed that he could finish the [-] laps, but now he really can't hold on anymore, his eyes are getting darker and darker, Li Xiu Hugh finally collapsed.

"It's so warm." This was Li Xiu's last thought before he fell into a coma.

The master hugged Li Xiu before Li Xiu fell into a coma, and after a few instructions to Tang San, he turned and went back to his dormitory.

It was almost evening when Li Xiu woke up. At this time, he was immersed in a medicine barrel, and the master was reading a book near the medicine barrel.

"You have two choices now. One is to eat the steamed buns in front of you, and the other is to take your gold card and go to the Notting City Market to eat again. The distance to go there is equivalent to ten laps of the playground." The master closed the book, his words were still cold.

Li Xiu glanced at his medicated bath, then at the steaming steamed buns and millet porridge in front of him, put on his clothes, and took a light bite.

"It doesn't seem too bad." Li Xiu looked at the master with a little warmth in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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