Gourd of Douluo

Now that the master had placed them in the hands of the tyrannosaurus Liu Erlong, Tang San and others could only accept their fate.

After everyone took a turn, everyone almost knew each teacher’s teaching style.

Zhao Wuji, Liu Erlong, Li Yusong and Flanders all focus on actual combat. Among them, Liu Erlong is the most violent. As long as he can't be beaten to death, he will beat him to death.

Xin Xin, Master and Lu Qibin were responsible for auxiliary teaching, mainly assisting Zhao Wuji and others in picking out and correcting mistakes that the students did not notice during the battle, and teaching some special soul power application techniques and tactical coordination.

So although Liu Erlong has the most combat experience among all the teachers, he is also the most miserable.

Oscar was already immersed in the beautiful fantasy of the future, so he would not pay attention to Wang Xiaofeng's reminder. He slipped to Tang San's side, patted his shoulder in an old-fashioned way and said: "Xiao San, don't worry, no matter what, I will There’s always sausages here for you.”

Tang San heard Oscar's sarcastic words and said angrily: "Thank you so much."

Flanders, who was standing in front of the team, twitched slightly at the corners of his eyes.

Even though these two boys secretly talked small talk, they still dared to hug each other in front of him. It seemed that his majesty was not enough. Oscar, this boy, dared to mock others and coughed lightly: "Okay, let's start today's exercise. .”

Zhao Wuji couldn't wait any longer. He walked to the center of the open space and shouted loudly: "You guys, come here quickly."

Wang Xiaofeng didn't want Zhao Wuji to find an excuse to practice more, so he quickly pulled Oscar and ran over, saying loudly: "No, no, no, don't come here."

After two months of training, apart from the fact that the inner circle was lifted up to thirteen gravity by Wang Xiaofeng, Dai Mubai and Tang San, there were no other changes. The others could just hold on longer.

An hour of exercise time has passed by in a hurry, and it’s time for teachers’ favorite part of beating sand... Oh no, it’s time to educate students.

Wang Xiaofeng and the other three have been pretty lucky in the past half month, and it's Zhao Wuji's turn to give them guidance.

Zhao Wuji poured a sip of wine into his mouth and said casually: "Although you bribed me, you still have to be beaten when you deserve it."

Wang Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Teacher Zhao, what you said is obvious. This is not called bribery, but the student's intention." He quietly made a gesture with his left hand behind his back. Oscar, who was not far away, immediately saw it. Then I felt relieved.

Oscar smiled and said: "Zhuqing, it seems you don't have to be slapped in the face today."

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Oscar differently. Although he didn't know what tricks he and Wang Xiaofeng were up to, he was relieved to hear that his pretty face could escape the disaster.

Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai had been training martial soul fusion skills under the master's hands before, so they didn't know the training methods of each teacher. Every time they ate, they talked about who was the worst, and who was beaten into a pig's head again today. It's simply a miserable competition.

So she subconsciously thought that the teachers were just looking at her and punching her in the face.

Zhao Wuji pointed at Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing behind Wang Xiaofeng and said: "Master said that the three of you are teaming up for the first time today. Can I give you some time to make arrangements?"

Wang Xiaofeng responded shamelessly, "Then we're welcome, but it doesn't take long, five minutes is enough."

Zhao Wuji suddenly held his stomach and said, "Ah, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. You three can stretch your muscles here. I'll go to the toilet first and be back in five minutes."

Wang Xiaofeng gave a thumbs up, what does it mean to be an old actor? This is an old actor. Otherwise, how could he have been cheating and cheating for two months under Flanders' supervision without being caught and having his wages deducted.

Wang Xiaofeng waved to the two of them, "Come here quickly, let's discuss tactics."

Oscar ran over in a hurry, "How about we follow the most basic tactic No. 2? Xiaofeng, you are responsible for attracting firepower, I am responsible for logistics support, and Sister Zhuqing will find an opportunity to attack by herself."

Zhu Zhuqing said coldly: "Isn't it too simple?"

Wang Xiaofeng thought for a while, nodded and said: "Oscar's suggestion is indeed not bad. We are not think tanks like Xiaosan. We are not suitable for thinking about tactics at all. The simpler it is, the better we can cooperate."

In previous team battles, Zhu Zhuqing was positioned as an assassin, and it was Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun's job to protect their own backline. Therefore, apart from adding buffs, Wang Xiaofeng and Oscar actually didn't cooperate much with Zhu Zhuqing, so it might be better to let Zhu Zhuqing find opportunities on his own.

"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing also discovered this problem himself, so he followed the arrangement and it would not be suitable to change it at that time. After all, the master's arrangement today was quite sudden.

Zhao Wuji came over and said loudly: "Ah, it feels much better to go to the toilet."

Wang Xiaofeng explained and responded loudly: "Teacher Zhao, since you have finished using the toilet, let's get started."

Zhao Wuji showed a rather ferocious smile: "You little bastard can't wait to be beaten, right?"

Wang Xiaofeng retorted confidently: "We can't wait to accept your teachings."

"I won't let you down even if you say good things." An astonishing momentum burst out from Zhao Wuji's body. He moved his muscles and bones, and the exaggerated pressure suddenly increased.

"Go!!" Wang Xiaofeng, who had fought against Zhao Wuji many times, didn't care about sneak attacks. He would use any means that could increase his own strength.

The green gourd glowing with colored light was instantly held in his hand. With the injection of four rays of light, Wang Xiaofeng stepped hard with his right foot and jumped high into the air.

He made a fist seal with his right hand, stepped on the instant step on his feet and continued to increase his speed. In an instant, he appeared above Zhao Wuji's head. The fist seal was blessed with gravity + instant step + soul skill amplification, and he punched Zhao Wuji heavily.

"Good boy, good enough."

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