Douluo Jueshi: Who let him join Shrek!

Chapter 142: On the first day, everyone is tired!

At this point, the freshmen's minds were already attracted.

Not to mention the freshmen, several instructors also pricked up their ears and listened curiously.

Regarding the history of Shrek Academy thousands of years ago, unless it is particularly famous, other people except scholars who specialize in history will basically not know about it.

And I’m afraid some scholars don’t even know such a detailed history.

In fact, the scholars in Shrek Academy really don't know.

This history has not been recorded in detail.

"Then, Dean Flender, the then president of Shrek Academy, took the entire Shrek Academy to the Tiandou Royal Soul Master Academy.

Next."

Jiang Ming spoke in a very soothing voice. Under the guidance of strong mental power, what he said could form a clear picture in people's minds.

The freshmen and instructors seemed to have a scene from ten thousand years ago before their eyes.

They seemed to be able to see the helplessness of Shrek Academy back then, and feel the pleasure of slapping the students of Tiandou Royal Soul Master Academy in the face.

"And then, Tang San's ancestor was tested by the strong man named... oh yes, named Zhilin Contra with soul power."

Jiang Ming quickly reached the stage he wanted to talk about.

"Under the pressure of powerful soul power, ancestor Tang San completely fused his external soul bone with his body bit by bit.

So, are you enlightened? "

At this point, Jiang Ming's voice stopped.

This pause point really made everyone unable to react.

A big question mark appeared on the foreheads of the freshmen and instructors.

Are you enlightened?
What do you realize? !
Isn't this telling a story? !

"Tsk, you don't have enough understanding."

Jiang Ming looked at these confused freshmen and shook his head with some disappointment.

"When listening to a story, you have to listen to the key points! Look, besides pretending to be a slap in the face, what is the key point we need to understand in this story?
It was Tang San's ancestor who was still persevering, strong and brave when faced with the pressure of soul power from a Contra-level expert. That's why Tang San's ancestor was able to completely fuse the external soul bone with his body! "

Jiang Ming said with a serious face.

"So, now, you and Tang San's ancestors are facing a similar situation, what should you do?"

When the freshmen and instructors heard this, they also understood.

Good guy, this is so twisty!
"Do you think the soul power pressure you are facing now is great? No, no, no, not great. If you look around, no one has fallen down yet.

Some people even didn't even release their martial souls. "

Jiang Ming's eyes drifted past the freshmen who had not yet released their martial souls, and his comments about them increased a little more.

When the freshmen heard Jiang Ming's words, they looked around subconsciously.

Indeed, they had released their martial souls under the pressure of their soul power, and even after releasing their martial souls, they were still under great pressure.

But there are people who haven’t released their martial souls yet!

The gap in strength is immediately clear.

The freshmen who boasted their talents were shocked. They thought they were already in the first echelon of geniuses, but to their surprise, they were not even considered in the second echelon!
Soon, half an hour passed in the strong pressure field set up by more than a dozen Soul King instructors using their soul power to suppress.

In this half hour, some people didn't even release their martial souls, while others were already sweating profusely.

"Take a break for 10 minutes and continue in 10 minutes."

Jiang Ming said in a deep voice.

The pressure of soul power that had been pressing on the heads of the freshmen slowly disappeared, and the depressing feeling gradually dissipated. Most of the freshmen gasped for air and looked exhausted.

At this time, the instructors in charge of several freshmen cohorts came to them, with cold faces, and said in a deep voice:
"Hurry up and sit down and meditate! This is just the first round!"

The freshmen suddenly looked horrified.

This half-hour of soul power pressure has made most of the freshmen sweat, but the instructor told them that this was only the first round? !

"Otherwise? There's still an hour left before lunch. There should be another round."

The instructor of Class [-] gave a friendly reminder.

Jiang Ming had explained to them the general process of military training before. It was not time to eat, so there was still another round.

"Report, instructor, I really can't hold on any longer!"

A petite girl gasped.

There were beads of sweat on her forehead, and she was breathing heavily, looking like she was about to die.

"Can't hold on? You can still speak, so sit down and meditate to regain your strength."

The instructor was unmoved.

Tiredness is an instinctive reaction of the living body.

But if you really can’t hold on anymore, and you can gasp and say the words “I can’t hold on,” it’s obviously not the time when you really can’t hold on.

"Instructor, I really do."

"Sit down and meditate! Unless you want to suffer even more in the next round!"

The instructor interrupted the girl directly.

The instructors know very well what these freshmen will face next.

Because before becoming an instructor for these freshmen, Jiang Ming increased the intensity of military training several times and used it on them!
How should I put it, even those who have survived the one month of military training do not want to recall it anymore.

Of course, the improvement is quite big.

Therefore, the instructor now asks them to sit down and meditate immediately to restore their physical strength. This is really not too strict, but for their own good.

At the request of the instructors, the freshmen spent 10 minutes in meditation.

During the 10 minutes of meditation, Jiang Ming asked Ya Leer to use her martial spirit to play a meditation song.

With Yale'er's Soul King cultivation and the special nature of her martial soul, the music she played was enough to greatly relieve the mental fatigue of the new students.

In fact, Jiang Ming could also ask Xiao Ling to eliminate their physical fatigue, but that was actually unnecessary.

The 10 minutes passed very quickly, and for the freshmen who were immersed in meditation, it passed in the blink of an eye.

What greeted them was a new round of soul power pressure!

"Very good. It seems that everyone has benefited a lot from the meditation practice. Then, let's add 10 minutes to the time this time."

When the freshmen woke up from meditation, they were greeted with such bad news, and all of them immediately complained incessantly.

"Friendly reminder, if you don't make a report, if you say one more thing, you will get an extra minute!"

Jiang Ming had a handsome smile on his lips, but he said such cold words.

The freshmen immediately stopped talking, not even a single snort.

"Well, good, go ahead."

This round lasted 10 minutes. Jiang Ming did not tell them any more stories. Instead, he sat directly aside, took out a book, and started to read.Military training is torturous, especially this kind of high-intensity military training, and the degree of torment will continue to expand as time goes by.

And
Jiang Ming glanced at Sister Le Xuan who was holding an umbrella for him next to him, and smiled.

The sun is very bright today.

However, is there anyone in the freshmen queue that Sister Lexuan knows?

Jiang Ming looked at the freshmen queue. He just saw Sister Lexuan looking at a certain position in the freshmen queue several times.

What is worth noting in that position is the freshman named Beibei.

Time passed by, and although 10 minutes of meditation had gone by, it was difficult for the body that had just endured the pressure of soul power for half an hour to recover through 10 minutes of meditation.

It’s already dragging my tired body, and this round has also been extended.
The few freshmen who had not released their martial spirits had no choice but to release their martial spirits.

In the queue of new students, there are all yellow soul rings.

After another half an hour, the girl who said she couldn't hold on anymore fell softly.

She was not passed out, but conscious.

With Ya Leer here, there is no need to worry about the mental aspect.

Although Ya Leer's martial soul is not spiritual, but with a soul king level cultivation, even if only one soul skill can provide spiritual assistance, it is definitely enough for these first- and second-level freshmen.

In this kind of perseverance, it is not good news if someone falls first.

Emotions are contagious. If someone falls, more people will be discouraged.

Of course, there are some strong-willed people who will not be affected by this emotion, but they are a minority after all.

After the girl fell, an instructor pulled her to a rest area that had been set up by the square.

With the combined efforts of a healing soul master and an auxiliary soul master, the girl's condition began to recover.

And, under the guidance of a dedicated person, the girl sat on a futon and meditated again.

This time, her cultivation speed was much faster than the meditation speed just now!
The girl's body is like a dry sponge, and the soul power in the surrounding space is like water, constantly pouring into the girl's body.

With the help of the healing and auxiliary soul masters, the girl's soul power actually exceeded one level!
Outside, after the girl fell, other freshmen began to fall one after another.

These new students basically all have soul powers of more than ten levels, and none are above the second level.

The strength of the soul force field that a dozen soul kings assigned to the four hundred freshmen was only below level [-].

A soul master above level 10, as long as his body is not too fragile, can last for four to [-] minutes.

Soon, all the freshmen below the second ring fell.

Among them, what surprised Jiang Ming the most was that a young man with only level 38 soul power actually persisted for [-] minutes!

This is rare, really rare.

Finally, amid the suffering of the freshmen, 10 minutes passed.

Just when the freshmen thought it was over, Jiang Ming stood up again, put away his books, and picked up the amplifying soul guide.

"Cough cough!"

Just a cough made the freshmen's bodies tremble slightly.

Jiang Ming looked at the reactions of the freshmen with a smile on his lips.

"Well, you guys are pretty good. A little less people fell than I expected."

As Jiang Ming spoke, he walked to Xu Sanshi, who was still struggling to support himself. His eyes signaled Sister Le Xuan to withdraw her soul power pressure, and then she said softly:
"You are indeed pretty good, I'm optimistic about you!"

As soon as Zhang Lexuan's soul power relaxed, Xu Sanshi couldn't hold on any longer and fell straight down.

After Xu Sanshi fell, Jiang Ming keenly felt a worried look looking over.

It doesn't seem like pure unrequited love.

Afterwards, Jiang Ming looked at the time and announced the disbandment on time.

The freshmen's faces suddenly lit up with joy, gasping for air and falling to the ground.

The instructors who were watching the freshmen's reactions had weird expressions on their faces.

You know, in the military training plan set by Jiang Ming, this is just the appetizer!
After resting for a while, the freshmen all went to eat.

The instructors gathered around Jiang Ming to prepare for the afternoon training.

"Big Demon King, are you really going to do that Hell Week? I'm afraid some students won't be able to hold on and will die."

An instructor had a heavy look of worry on his face.

The intensity of these trainings now is actually nothing. The means of soul power coercion and controlling the soul power level will not cause any problems.

But the hell week in Jiang Ming’s plan
That was a memory that none of the inner courtyard students wanted to recall!
"Of course, I've prepared it carefully."

Jiang Ming smiled and said:
"Don't worry, during Hell Week, I will ask Mr. Zhuang to come and sit in person, and there will be no problems. This is the first military training, and the intensity will be adjusted appropriately based on the feedback."

Jiang Ming had already made plans in his mind.

Although he had already tried it once on the disciples of the inner courtyard some time ago, the disciples of the inner courtyard are different from the freshmen of the outer courtyard. If he wants to really improve the military training system for freshmen, he still needs to try it little by little.

It's definitely not possible to be too relaxed. They don't have that much time to try, so they can only use a slightly heavier hand first, and then let a strong person like Mr. Zhuang ensure safety and ensure nothing goes wrong.

In the afternoon, when the freshmen gathered together again, Jiang Ming already had dozens of reports in his hand.

It was only three hours from disbanding in the morning to gathering in the afternoon, with a meal and a break in between. Actually, more than 50 people complained about him to the college during this time!
This situation was within Jiang Ming's expectation.

The spoiled young masters and ladies will definitely not be convinced if they are suddenly treated like this. It is normal to complain. It would be strange not to complain to Jiang Ming.

"Oh, 56 complaints, a little less than I thought."

Jiang Ming held a stack of paper in his hand and slapped it on the palm, which made the heart of the new student who complained about Jiang Ming rise to his throat.

"You guys, don't be nervous. It's your right to complain. During military training, you can complain to the instructor. It's okay."

Jiang Ming stood on the small stage and sounded very unconcerned.

"But, your reasons for complaining are not up to standard. So, I am still here.

And then. I was very unhappy! "

Jiang Ming's tone gradually became lower. He looked at the freshmen below and his expression became serious.

“So, there will be an additional 56 minutes of training this afternoon!
Training begins! "

Following Jiang Ming's order, the familiar soul force field was released from the hands of more than a dozen Soul King instructors.

The pressure reappeared, and the freshmen who had gotten enough rest at noon dealt with it more easily.

But those who spent their rest time cursing Jiang Minghe and making complaints were not in good shape.

On the first day of military training, all the freshmen fell down from exhaustion.

When today's disbandment came out of Jiang Ming's mouth, the freshmen didn't even want to express their joy.

too tired!
However, they will soon know that the current intensity is just an appetizer!

(End of this chapter)