Douluo: Reincarnation of the Water Dragon King

Chapter 118 118: We agreed to travel, but why are we still at work?

 For a moment, Tang San had some doubts about Yu Xiaogang's training methods.

 “No, the teacher should be right.”

Tang San shook his head. He didn't believe that a "learned and talented" teacher would make such a stupid mistake.

 The training for everyone lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon, and then it ended.

 “I’ll have something to do later, you guys have a rest and go to the Soul Fighting Arena to fight souls in the evening!”

“Although you are no longer students of Shrek Academy, you must not forget the spirit of Shrek Academy!”

 “Especially the graduation requirements!”

“I don’t care about other people, but if you can’t meet the requirements, hey!”

Zhao Wuji smiled evilly and continued: "Before the age of twenty, if you cannot obtain the Silver Medal of the Fighting Spirit Arena and reach level 40, it is impossible for me to agree to your graduation!"

 “No matter who it is, drive them all out!”

“As the director of Wuhun, I have the confidence to say this!”

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms and spoke earnestly.

Even if they change to another college, the requirements for Dai Mubai and others remain unchanged.

 They are all the proud ones of heaven. If they cannot even meet this requirement, they are not worthy of graduation!

 Besides, the current conditions are much better than before. If we can't meet them again, there is no excuse.

 “Yes, we get it…”

 Everyone said weakly. After training for so long, their mouths were dry and they had no extra strength.

 They all sat on the ground with their heads hanging down.

 “Have you not eaten yet? Louder!”

Zhao Wuji roared angrily, almost shaking out his "Martial Soul True Body".

After hearing this, everyone was shocked and quickly replied loudly: "Yes!"

 “We will definitely finish it!”

 “Very good, I’ll go first and you guys have a good rest.”

After Zhao Wuji said this, he walked towards Xue Beng who was still standing aside.

At this time, Xue Beng’s mouth was slightly open, with a look of shock on his face.

 Do these people from the countryside usually train like this?

 How terrifying!

 Let alone seeing it, he has never even heard of it.

How great it would be if Tiandou Royal Academy had this kind of atmosphere!

 Decades later, those who leave the academy will definitely be a large group of strong people.

 The more Xue Beng looks at Zao Wou-ki, the more satisfied he becomes.

This powerful Soul Saint is still so young, and it is almost certain that he will become a Soul Douluo in the future.

If he can win over the other party, he will have some confidence to compete with Xue Qinghe.

Furthermore, this soul saint is so good at teaching students, much better than the three education committee members.

 What they know about teaching students is just to keep them free and use resources to accumulate...

Tiandou Royal Academy lacks almost everything except instructors who can teach students.

Thinking about it, it's right. A group of noble children, and most of the teachers are born in noble families. How could they train students like this in normal times?

 Nobles, be elegant!

 Besides, these students are all nobles. What if training them like this offends their families?

This is one of the reasons why Tiandou Royal Academy obviously has the best resources and the best venues, but there are not many decent students.

After Xue Beng and Zhao Wuji left, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but complain: "Since Lao Zhao discovered that his own gravity control can help us train, he has become more and more like a teacher."

“Fat man, in Teacher Zhao’s words, if you don’t want to run, there are many people who are willing to run. Most people, Teacher Zhao, are not willing to use their soul power.”

 Maintaining gravity requires consuming soul power. Maintaining it for a long time is not as easy as it seems for Zhao Wuji.

Tang San:"???"

How could an ordinary person be willing to use his soul power to help?

 Don’t even think about it!

"Okay, let's take a rest. Who knows if Lao Zhao will be watching us secretly like Dean Flanders."

“If you don’t do what he asks, what awaits you and me tomorrow will not be as simple as training.”

 After Dai Mubai finished saying this, he lay down directly on the playground.

After hearing this, Oscar and Ma Hongjun nodded, also kept silent and began to rest. Tang San rubbed his shoulders, walked aside, sat cross-legged, and began to practice the Xuantian Technique.

 Practice Xuantian Kung, which is much better than resting directly like this.

Time flies and it soon comes to evening.

A few people then "walked together" and walked towards Tiandou City.

Tiandou Royal Academy is outside the city, almost half an hour away from Tiandou City.

This is not the first time they have come to the Tiandou City Great Soul Fighting Arena, but they have been busy training these past few days and have not come.

Challenging the familiar road, Dai Mubai and others quickly arrived at the Great Soul Fighting Arena in Tiandou City.

  “Have you heard?”

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 “There is a new referee in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and he looks so classy.”

 “Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to watch the spirit battle he presided over!”

 The conversation between the two passers-by attracted Dai Mubai, Tang San and others.

  New referee?

Hearing this, Dai Mubai and Tang San had an ominous premonition!

Especially Dai Mubai, his scalp was numb!

As for Tang San, he was a little better.

 “Is that man called Navilette?”

 Xiao Wu asked subconsciously.

Of the two girls who were having a conversation, one of them nodded and said, "Little sister, it is Mr. Villette. I didn't expect you to know!"

“It seems that you have seen the soul fighting hosted by Mr. Villette, right?”

“I’ve seen it, I’ve seen it! I have had several spirit battles before, and Villette was the one who hosted them!”

Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips and spoke with her head held high.

　　I was depressed before, but now my state has changed.

 “What? You are lucky enough to be a contestant…”

 “Quick, tell your sister!”

“At that time, Navilette was still in Soto City, and I went to Soto City’s Great Soul Fighting Arena…”

“You don’t know that so many players have signed up to compete, just to go to the eighth branch...”

 “Haha, I’m lucky!”

Dai Mubai, Tang San and others looked at each other in shock when they saw this.

 Why is it that Xiao Wu seems to be a different person when he mentions Navilette?

 Dai Mubai glanced at Tang San with some pity and shook his head slightly.

Tang San:"…"

This Villette, why is the ghost still lingering?

Aren’t they coming to Tiandou City for tourism?

 As a result, you are still at work?

“I don’t think it’s a big deal. Brother Villette is in charge and is absolutely fair and impartial. I quite like him as the referee.”

Ma Hongjun glanced at Tang San and said.

These words instantly attracted the attention of two passers-by.

 “Little fat man, you may not look good, but you are very discerning!”

“The spirit battle hosted by Lord Navilette had almost no casualties…”

Ma Hongjun’s eyes twitched, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

 What does it mean that he is not good-looking?

 He is just not so handsome, okay?

 For a moment, Ma Hongjun didn't know whether this young lady was praising him or scolding him...

 (End of this chapter)