Chapter 127

Zhang he noticed Wang Jian's eyes, nodded to him, and then looked at Jiang Fan.

The corner of his mouth slightly tilted, showing a smile, but soon his face became calm again, even a little chilly.

"Physical training, although it can't make you increase as much as the owner of the beast spirit, it can still strengthen your body, make you faster, stronger and better endurance."

"There are, of course, other functions."

"Like..."

"It can make you run faster when you can't win Dai mubai!"

Zhang he's voice is especially loud in a deep gasp.

Jiang Fan's complaining voice suddenly stopped here, and soon spread from his neck to his face to a layer of crimson rising from anger, and his eyes were filled with surging anger.

For what? Why do you think I will always be weaker than Dai mubai?!

He clenched his teeth tightly, and his hand was also tightly holding the shoulder rope of the basket behind him. His face was full of unconventionality!

He looked at the figure walking in front of him, the basket behind him was bigger than the one he was carrying, and the stones on his back were much more than that of him, but he kept moving forward without complaining, and his sweat had soaked all his clothes.

Sweat trickled down from his chin, leaving mottled watermarks on the ground.

Jiang Fan was shocked in his heart, his eyes suddenly became a little complicated, and his anger faded like a tide.

He looked at the front of Dai mubai, suddenly lowered his head and became silent, his hands just tightly grasped the shoulder belt behind the basket.

The people behind also seem to have a feeling. They all look up at the figure in front. They are awe inspiring. Then they clench their teeth and move their legs, which have already begun to tremble.

Shen Xin, Yu Chen and Yu Yan, who are familiar with Dai mubai, have a touch of admiration for the figure named Dai mubai in front of them, and they have a lot of recognition for the identity of team leader Dai mubai.

Since people who are stronger than you are working hard, what qualifications do you have not to work hard?

"If they keep up the momentum, we'll be able to get the promotion by the end of that year."

Hu Yannian sighed and stroked his white beard.

"No one knows what will happen until the last minute."

Wang Jian is very calm, hands gently stroking the arms of the golden lion cubs.

"We can only say that our chances of success will be greater!"

Suddenly, Wang Jian seemed to think of something. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Hui Yannian, with a faint smile on his face: "director Huyan, if we win the promotion quota of intermediate soul teacher college this year, when can we get the promotion quota of senior soul teacher college?"

"Er..."

Hu Yannian was very surprised. He showed a light bitter smile: "Dean, is it too early for us to consider this problem now?"

Now even the promotion quota of the intermediate soul teacher college is not a word. How can the advanced soul teacher college be so easy to achieve?

To be honest, he was shocked that Tianxing soul teacher college could achieve the goal of intermediate soul Teacher College in such a short time.

But if it is to achieve the idea of senior soul teacher college, he still feels that it is far away, at least not now. The present Tianxing soul teacher college still lacks some details and precipitation.

It's not like a junior college or an intermediate college.

In the five provinces of Tiandou Empire, the total number of senior soul teacher colleges is just over 50. Compared with the large number of junior soul teacher colleges, the number of senior soul teacher colleges is quite small.

If it's in proportion, it's about 10:1.

Before he came to Tianxing soul teacher college, he once devoted most of his life to an intermediate soul teacher college, where successive presidents have been working hard to become a senior soul teacher college.

However, decades have passed, but there is still no hope, and even the president of the hospital has been changed for three terms.

It can be seen that it is not so easy for Wang Jian to become a senior soul teacher college. One of the fixed criteria for becoming a senior soul teacher college is to have a soul emperor.

For this point, Tianxing soul teacher college is far away.

……

According to the discussion of the coaching team, the final plan is to carry out special training for all participants in the morning, unified training in the afternoon and free arrangement in the evening.

After the training in the afternoon, all the people were tired into dogs. They were sore all over, and they didn't even have the strength to raise their hands.

They have no scruples on the lawn, some people are looking up at the evening crimson sky and blue gray clouds, some people have come out snoring.

"Dean, the medicine bath is ready."

Glancing at several people who were paralyzed on the lawn, Tong Laogong said to Wang Jian.

"Call some male and female students, take them to the bathhouse and let them take a bath."

"Good!"

"Wait!"

The old boy didn't take a few steps, but Wang Jian stopped him again.

"Dean, is there anything else?"

"Go get some of the spring water from the island in the middle of the lake and put it in their bathtub."

"Good!"

Wang Jian watched Tong's figure go away. In fact, the spring of life is overflowing every day. It's too luxurious to use it to irrigate the medicine field. It's just right for these little guys.

This training is not just a short day, but a protracted battle. Should the water of the spring of life have this effect?

Wang Jian turned his head and looked at several people who were too tired to open their eyes. There was a little comfort in his heart.

At the same time, his heart is also reflecting on whether he, the president, should also work hard, otherwise it will be difficult to form a role model.

But if we also train like them, wouldn't it damage the image of the dean?

Some people shamelessly rub their chin thinking, but did not think that their image has collapsed.

All of a sudden, Wang Jian's nose wrinkled and smelled a bad smell coming from nowhere.

What's that? Why is it so smelly?!

Following the taste, Wang Jian's eyes suddenly fell on the golden lion cub in his arms, and his face became a little delicate.

"Did you stink?"

The little guy opened his watery blue gray eyes, and after Wang Jian glared at him, he shrank his neck humanely, and then made a weak whine.

Later, Wang Jian felt that his hand holding the blanket was wet.

He took a breath of the air conditioner and glared at the little guy and said, "you not only smell, but also pee?"

"Wuwu..."

The little guy looked very scared and kept drilling into the nest.

Wang Jian bares his teeth. Sure enough, whether it's a child or a lion, it looks lovely only when it doesn't smell.