Douluo: Spore Martial Spirit, infecting Soft Bone Rabbit at the beginning

Chapter 20
"I see that everyone is very energetic, which is great. Our college just hopes to have more motivated young people like you. Since everyone is here, after dinner, we can all go to the playground to wait for me. Consider it the first lesson of admission!”

Flanders finished off the last piece of meat on the plate, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, smiled and left the canteen.

"Ah? Classes start tonight? Doesn't it mean that school starts tomorrow?"

"It's bad, it's bad. I must have heard you call him a profiteer just now. The dean is not happy. He is the most petty person. This is terrible!"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun, who were enjoying their dinner happily, suddenly panicked when they heard this. Veteran students like them knew very well that the end of the vacation meant that the nightmare was about to begin again.

"By the way, Oscar and Ning Rongrong, you don't need to go to the evening class. Come and see me alone!"

Flender's voice came to him like a ghost, and Oscar, who had managed to dress himself handsomely, froze.

"Dead, dead, now dead!"

How could he think about eating? He pushed his food in front of the little fat man and sat alone on the doorstep, holding his head and wailing.

"What's going on with him? We don't have to go to class together. Isn't it because we are all auxiliary soul masters?"

Ning Rongrong, who had just entered school, looked at him with confusion and confusion.

"Ahem, you'll know later. You should hurry up and eat. The dean doesn't like to wait for others!"

Dai Mubai coughed twice and urged the other freshmen to hurry up.

"Is this the beginning?"

Qin Changshou touched his chin thoughtfully, and the devil training at Shrek Academy began, which also meant that the soul power and physical strength of all the monster boys present would be rapidly improved in all aspects.

Moreover, they will also start to compete with each other. Isn't this a great opportunity for his spores to parasitize?

During the next dinner, everyone quickly settled the matter in silence, and the depressing atmosphere gave people a feeling that a storm was about to come.

"Dean!"

After Ning Rongrong finished eating, Oscar quickly brought her to Flanders. He, who had never been serious, actually behaved like a good baby at this moment.

"Well, you know what I mean by finding you two alone."

Flanders squinted his eyes and gave Ning Rongrong a meaningful look. Not long ago, he received a special letter, which was written by Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

The content in it is not to ask him to take more care of his precious daughter, but to hope that he can treat everyone equally and treat his beloved daughter as an ordinary student, and teach him how to teach without worrying about other things.

"Is it because the two of us are auxiliary soul masters and don't need to participate in direct combat?"

Ning Rongrong said her thoughts very obediently, with a cute look looking forward to praise.

Oscar, who was standing next to her, remained silent and stared at the ground.

"Well, you're right, but not entirely."

Flanders raised his lips slightly, pushed up his glasses, and started teaching.

"As we all know, the role of auxiliary soul masters on the battlefield is more to provide help to other comrades, whether it is amplification or treatment. As you can imagine, most of these soul masters are active at the rear of the battlefield. safe area."

After hearing his words, Ning Rongrong looked proud.

"However, there is no absolutely safe area in a real battlefield! Even behind the team, it is still a battlefield!" Before she could be happy for a moment, Flender's tone suddenly condensed and became serious.

"So, a truly powerful auxiliary soul master does not wait for your teammates to be distracted to protect you, but to find a safe zone by yourself and avoid dangers on the battlefield."

"More importantly, compared to other soul masters, auxiliary soul masters are the most vulnerable beings. Killing you first will bring the greatest benefits!"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Rongrong frowned and immediately retorted.

"If even the auxiliary soul masters cannot protect themselves well, then do these comrades deserve to be called qualified soul masters?"

At this time, Oscar next to her suddenly reached out and tugged on her sleeve, signaling her to stop talking.

"That's good, then let me tell you, the auxiliary soul masters who can't even protect themselves are the ones who really don't deserve to be called qualified!"

A brighter smile appeared on Flanders' face, but this smile made everyone feel chilly.

"I heard from Zhao Wuji that you were the first to be eliminated in the fourth level of the entrance exam?"

He stretched out his hand unceremoniously, his eyes like a sharp blade glowing with cold light.

"That's not because... Xiao Wu didn't grasp the direction well and threw the enemy directly in front of me!"

Ning Rongrong was very unconvinced. She didn't think it was a big deal because of this temporary mistake in cooperation. She even felt that it was all Xiao Wu's fault.

"She threw the enemy in front of you, are you just a piece of wood? Don't you have legs? Or, have you never thought about escaping on your own?"

Flanders' tone was full of sternness, and his smile completely disappeared. Before Ning Rongrong could refute, he continued directly:
"You don't need to explain to me. You were eliminated first. This is a fact. If this was a battlefield, you would be dead!"

"You...how can you put all the responsibility on me? It's obvious that they failed to protect me! I'm just an auxiliary soul master!"

Ning Rongrong was so angry that her tone raised a few points.

"Since you are not good at escaping, then start learning from here. Oscar, take her and run twenty laps around the playground. No sleep until the end of the run!"

Flanders turned around and stopped arguing with her.

"Yes, Dean! Ning Rongrong, let's get started. It's okay. As long as I'm here, twenty laps won't be a big problem!"

Oscar pulled her a few times and kept making eyes.

Ning Rongrong kicked her feet hard on the ground a few times and made faces at Flanders' back, and then she reluctantly followed Oscar's footsteps.

"Actually, the dean is also doing it for our own good. What he said is right. We auxiliary soul masters are indeed more dangerous on the battlefield. Our teammates cannot pay too much attention to protecting us during the battle."

While running, Oscar explained to her.

"This is the first time I've heard that auxiliary soul masters don't rely on teammates, but on themselves."

After running for a while, Ning Rongrong calmed down a little. Looking back and thinking about Flanders' words, she felt that they made some sense.

"That's because you haven't experienced a real battle. You have to think about it this way. If our teammates don't need to be distracted to take care of us, can they use their full strength in frontal combat? Then what if we can give them more , providing extra help in battle, wouldn’t the chance of winning be greater?”

Oscar thought she had really figured it out, so he quickly struck while the iron was hot and continued to explain.

(End of this chapter)