Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

However, before the Shrek Nine Monsters could be excited for too long, Yu Xiaogang waved and interrupted their still excited little movements and whispers.

"The second training took a total of one year and three months. You have lived up to your own talents, and you have lived up to the expectations of others, including me."

Yu Xiaogang applauded these children, "It seems that each of you has gained a lot from it. I am very happy to see that you can really understand the true meaning of training."

"Especially Ma Hongjun, after this year, I have to say that you are the most tired and the one who has made the most progress."

"Of course." Ma Hongjun was a little shy after being praised, and rubbed his index finger under his nose, "But thanks to the teachers' teachings, if they hadn't given me those failed products at that time, they would still be eating well in front of me. The old fragrant ones are even better..."

As Ma Hongjun reached the end, his voice became softer, and he did not dare to look at Yu Xiaogang's eyes as he laughed at him.

"The same goes for Ning Rongrong. Although your talent is not the highest among all the students, your tenacity and pride are never weaker than theirs. I think you already possess the humility and communication skills that you lacked earlier. "

Ning Rongrong was mentioned in disguise about her arrogant character a year ago. She was so ashamed that she hid behind Zhu Zhuqing and retorted in a low voice: "Don't mention it, don't mention it. I know I was wrong at the time. Master, just let it go." It’s something~”

Yu Xiaogang didn't really want to embarrass Ning Rongrong. He just felt that the characters of these children were like the molten metal that needs to be hammered and solidified in the hands of a blacksmith. It must be hammered and burned by fire before it can truly take shape.

All the people or things they meet on the road of life are the objects that these children need to learn on the road of learning.

They will learn all the good and bad things from it, and the ones who serve as a screening method are their teachers who teach them.

As for Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, Yu Xiaogang looked at them, "The control of power skills does not rely solely on brute force. You have also learned how to use the least soul power to carry out the most effective attack. It seems that in the future, you The martial soul fusion skills between them will also be easier."

"We must remember that the power of soul power does not necessarily mean being released externally, but rather being properly controlled and restrained."

"Yes!"

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were not surprised that the master could see that there was a relationship between the two of them with martial soul fusion skills, after all, they had never concealed their conversations, nor had they guarded against the teachers and students in Shrek Academy.

Now it's more guidance to Yu Xiaogang, and everyone responds in unison.

As for Oscar, Ran Sen and Tang San, Yu Xiaogang's initial request for them was to better control the balance between their martial arts and their own development direction.

What Oscar needs to do is not to lose the talent of the food-type auxiliary soul master, but at the same time, he must strengthen his skills and body to fight as a battle soul master.

What Jan Sen needs is to balance the state of being possessed by the martial spirit and his normal personality, and learn how to be a 'human' rather than a 'beast'.

Tang San's own soul control is already very good, but the extra soul bones require him to re-integrate the skills. This is not difficult, at least within three months of the second training, this volume Wang did it.

Yu Xiaogang looked at these three people who had completed the training mission beyond expectations, and smiled sincerely, "You are very good. Oscar has fully possessed the attack power and skills that a fighting spirit master should have, even relying on your own third The soul skill Mushroom Sausage can easily dodge countless attacks, which can be regarded as a preliminary step into the new world of auxiliary fighting soul masters. I look forward to your future development."

"The same goes for Jan Sen. Now there is not much difference in your personalities, and your skills in communicating and getting along with others are also very good. You don't have to worry about anything else. You just need to remember that the teachers in Shrek Academy will always have your backing." .”

"As for Tang San, I'm very proud to have a student like you."

Seeing that so many people were being praised one by one, Xiao Wu stepped forward and said, unwilling to be left alone, "Master! Here are Yiyi and I~ We need to praise you nicely!"

Yu Xiaogang looked at Xiao Wu's obedient appearance, and then looked behind Xiao Wu. Yiyi couldn't hide his little expectation. After all, he shook his head fondly and praised: "Xiao Wu, your soul skills, soul skills... In terms of force control and usage techniques, it is unique and completely suitable for your own use. So I am a little regretful that I cannot teach you more."

"Hehehe, no, Master, you have taught me a lot!" Xiao Wu moved her scorpion tail in front of her body and touched it shyly.

"However, your personality is too out-of-the-box and not subject to jurisdiction. This is your strength and weakness. Also, three months before the second training, you watched the excitement and turned the academy upside down. You are really good at it. !”

Yu Xiaogang said, stretched out his finger and tapped Xiao Wu's forehead.

Xiao Wu covered her head and whispered a little aggrievedly: "That's not because I haven't trained. It's too boring..."

"So you just tease the cat and the dog. The little complaint notes written by Mubai and Hongjun to Flanders are almost full."

"Um--?!"

Xiao Wu, who learned about this for the first time, looked at the two people behind her who were whistling with a guilty conscience.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun did not expect that such a thing would be revealed by the master. Unable to stop them, they could only pretend that it was nothing serious, turning their heads and whistling out of tune.

Ma Hongjun paused for a moment as he couldn't stop blowing. He got behind Dai Mubai and bumped him lightly with his shoulder. "Tell me, Sister Xiaowu's complete set of eight-stage throws will not be used on us, right?"

Dai Mubai, who didn't follow Bu Le to deal with that scumbag at first, heard about the incident afterwards and watched Xiao Wu perform a complete set of eight throws on the scarecrow:...

The whistle he was blowing in his mouth went out of tune in an instant, and in the end he could no longer blow it.

He glanced at Xiao Wu, then looked at Ma Hongjun, communicating with his eyebrows: Probably not, will Yiyi and Xiao San stop it?

Ma Hongjun looked at the dark-faced Xiao Wu and leaned back: Why am I afraid that I won't be able to do anything about this?

Xiao Wu, who returned to the queue, also replied to the two people with her eyes: Fatty, you think you are right!

Ma Hongjun:? !

Dai Mubai:! You can understand this!

Others did not see the quarrel between the eyebrows of these three people. They just watched the master cough and look at Yu Yuyi with an uncontrollable loving smile on his face.

Then he reached out his hand and gently touched Yiyi's head.

Yiyi, who was being smoothed, instantly became good: Hehe~

"My Yiyi is always the most powerful."

Yu Xiaogang has never been stingy in praising Yiyi. Even when he was not good at words at first, he would simply praise Yiyi when she learned to crawl, walk, read and speak.

Not to mention, to the back.

Yiyi learns more things, and when she holds them in front of him...

Yu Xiaogang always had the illusion that his desperate future after being belittled by his second uncle should not have extra color, just because there was an inexplicable baby in his life who could cry loudly and call him daddy.

That's why he learned to be humble, learn to bow his head, learn to understand the warmth and warmth of people, and then learned to praise his only child.

Yiyi raised her head and looked into Yu Xiaogang's shining gray-brown eyes.

In a daze, she seemed to be six years old again.

The year when her martial spirit awakened, in the small room where the martial spirit awakening stone was placed, she still raised her head and listened to the man saying:

【My Yiyi is a wonderful little doll. 】

Whether it was before or now.

Yu Xiaogang, her adoptive father in this life, always gave her the most praise and unconditional love.

Yiyi touched the cold, rough hands on her head and curled her eyebrows with a smile without any haze.