"Then Deputy Dean Yang thinks, what standard is appropriate for training?" Flender continued.
He didn’t agree but didn’t say he opposed Yang Zi’an’s plan. He just asked such a question. Indeed, the final training standard must be set, otherwise Yang Zi’an said that Ning Rongrong’s training can already run three laps. That’s not nonsense. ?
Yang Zi'an is not surprised that Flander would ask that, he is an old fox.
"Within a week, the second ring battle spirit master standard!" Yang Zi'an said one word.
Battle Spirit Master, how is this possible?
Flander subconsciously wanted to refute, including the spirit masters of Dai Mubai and Tang San with expressions of unbelief. Don't say it is a week, it is the time of a lifetime, to support the strength and physique of the soul master, it is impossible to compete with the soul master.
"No kidding?" Flander asked with a slightly serious face.
"Dare to make a pleading, please witness it in a week!" Yang Zi'an looked at the people around and said without hesitation.
Although it is not his style to be sharp and sharp, it is not his style to hide and be clumsy, so let's come up with some methods today.
"Okay!" Flender reached out and gave Yang Zi'an a high-five. He wanted to see what his friend Yu Xiaogang couldn't do. How did Yang Zi'an do it?
"Now let's take the first class, Oscar!" Flender looked at Oscar behind his hands.
"Here!" Oscar hurriedly responded. As a veteran student, he naturally did not dare to confront the old fox Flander.
"Today's course is very simple. Oscar, you are today's protagonist. In today's course, except for Oscar, each of you must eat at least one of the two sausages produced by Oscar's spirit power."
"What?" Xiao Wu exclaimed when he heard Flander's words.
"Dean, what class is this called?"
Flanders' grand way:
"This is called adaptive training. I ask you, is life important or face important? When you can only choose one of the two, which one will you choose? Although Oscar's soul curse is a bit trivial, I said yesterday that he He is a food-type soul master with innate soul power and extremely talented."
"The Wuhun sausage he made is the best food type Wuhun I have ever seen. During his time in the academy, he was a member of you. You will experience it together. If you can't reach a tacit understanding with him, you will Waste the best auxiliary partner."
"At the same time, this is also a training for your mentality. If you can't even do this, how can you survive in the soul master world in the future? To survive, you have to do whatever you can. Let alone eating a sausage, when your life is in danger, Eat even rats, cockroaches, and earthworms."
Upon hearing Flander's last words, the three girls present turned pale at the same time, making it obviously difficult to look. Especially Ning Rongrong, already had the desire to vomit.
"This class is something that each of you must do. Otherwise, there is no need to stay. Don't question my decision. On the first day each of you came here, someone told you, Shi Lake Academy cultivates monsters, not ordinary people. Oscar, start!"
Where Flander stood with a cold face, full of iron-faced selflessness, he told the students in front of him with his expression that no one should try to get through.
Oscar had already burst into laughter at this time, his eyes clearly showed wretched light, and he took special care of Ning Rongrong.
If possible, he really wants to go up and hug Flander for a few kisses, and said in his heart, Dean, I love you so much. Flander did this not only to make everyone identify with him, but to Oscar himself, it was also an extremely satisfying psychologically.
Oscar stretched out his two hands at the same time, smiled, and recite his soul curse.
"I have a big sausage."
"I have a small sausage."
One thick and the other thin, two sausages with very different flavors appeared in the palms of Oscar's hands. Hehe smiled and said: "Who will come first?"
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun had both taken similar courses before. Although there were some shadows in their hearts, they could endure more or less. Just when they were ready to go forward, the long pain was not as good as the short pain to complete today's course, but one person grabbed it. first.
Yang Zian took the lead and took the two sausages from Oscar, then Feng Qingyun put it in his mouth and chewed as if he was enjoying a delicious meal.
"Well, it tastes good. Compared with the food spirit masters of the past, your talent is also a good batch, but your character and body bones have to be refueled." Yang Zi'an commented while eating.
Of course others don’t know that what he said was the ancient times. The food soul master at that time was simply the leader of a clan!
They have the best food in the clan, have the strongest physique, have terrible mental power, and have a very powerful appeal.
The weaker food-type spirit masters in the ancient times couldn't live at all. After all, there was a shortage of manpower at that time, and it was impossible to go to a bunch of people to protect one person. Moreover, at that time, the spirit beasts were rampant, and danger would appear at any time. You cannot survive if you are not strong.
Therefore, food-type spirit masters have found out a set of their own physical exercise methods, and their main attack method is their mental power.
But now that the times have changed, the food-based soul master has actually become a subsidiary soul master, and he needs to rely on others to protect himself, and training is also lacking. The spiritual power will not practice until after the soul sage. I have to say that this is a sad thing.
Of course everyone doesn't know what years Yang Zi'an is feeling, only when he is talking about the food spirit master he has met, but is there a spirit master more talented than Oscar in this world?
Yang Zian finished with emotion and said: "Oscar, do you try another spell?"
Flander frowned and changed his spell?
"Vice Dean Yang This is not good. Oscar's spell is born to absorb the spirit ring, so I'm afraid to change the spell rashly..."
In fact, Flander even went to Yu Xiaogang to read the Oscar curse. It is the most perfect one. Yang Zian said so rashly, how could it be possible to change it?
"Oscar, when you summon sausages, you say "Balala energy, Shakaraka, the little sausages come out and try." Yang Zi'an looked at Oscar without any doubt.
This spell was not made up by Yang Zian, but he had seen the food sausage spirit master a long time ago, and the spirit master didn't understand any spells at all, so Yang Zian thought of a spell for him.
That was the first titled Douluo food-type sausage soul master in mankind, of course, it was too far away from now, it was impossible to study it.
But Yang Zi'an dared to conclude that Oscar definitely had some contact with that person. In that case, why not try?
After all, the peach-eyed guy was not helped by Xiancao, but his final achievement was level ninety-nine, relying on the spell given by Yang Zi'an, which was carved into their bones and genes.
The power of the original spells is by no means comparable to the current spells!
"Oscar, I said you don't try it and make the next one soon." Dai Mubai smiled, this is nonsense, okay, how could the food-type spirit master change spells?
Flender also nodded his head to signal Oscar to continue the production, he somewhat suspected that Yang Zi'an was making trouble here.
But under the threat of Yang Zian’s eyes, Oscar still shouted the shameful spell: "Balala energy, ooshakaraka, the little sausage comes out soon!"
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