Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Blue Silver Seed, and my skills are top-notch.

Chapter 32 Contradictions and Divisions

The next day, we gathered on the playground.

This time, however, there was a middle-aged man with a weathered face beside Flander, who was none other than Gangzi.

"Let me introduce you, this is my good friend Yu Xiaogang."

He is also hailed as the foremost theorist of martial spirit theory; you may also call him "Master".

Upon hearing Dean Flander's introduction, Dai Mubai looked at Yu Xiaogang in disbelief and exclaimed:

"The legendary master is actually a friend of the dean!"

*Pfft*

Upon hearing this, Tang San's lips twitched wildly as if he had heard a joke.

You can't laugh.

Hold on, you absolutely must hold on...

After six years of study and Tang Wu's reminders, Tang San had long since realized just how much exaggeration there was in the anus theory.

The so-called Ten Theories of Martial Soul are nothing more than common sense theories that have been rewritten, modified, and given a new name to become their own theories.

Essentially, it's just old wine in new bottles.

Seeing the surprise in Dai Mubai and Oscar's eyes, Gangzi was very satisfied.

He put his hands behind his back, leaned back slightly, and struck a pose reminiscent of a great master.

A barely audible "hmm" sound came from his Adam's apple.

Gangzi stepped forward, picking up where Flander left off, his gaze sweeping over the students, lingering on Tang Wu for a second or two in particular:

"From now on, I will be in charge of guiding your training."

"I expect all of you to obey my orders completely, instead of disobeying them, especially someone..."

Right from the start.

Gangzi forcibly took over Zhao Wuji's position, displaying an imperious and domineering attitude, which was exactly how he was supposed to be.

They even turned their attention to Tang Wu, the meaning of which is self-evident.

In this regard.

Tang Wu didn't care at all; he was just a clown, and no matter how loudly he shouted, it couldn't change the fact that he had anus.

However, he was very unhappy about the targeting of the anus and immediately retorted:

"Oh, I wonder what kind of training the 'Master' is referring to?"

"They can't possibly expect us to run a lap around Soto, can they?!"

Gangzi was momentarily flustered, not expecting that his next plan would be guessed by the other party.

But an anus is still an anus; even if it's wrong, it will still try to claim some grounds. Now that Flander is its backer, it's even more of a sophistry:

"What do you know? Running can build your physique and train your endurance..."

"Tch—" Tang Wu scoffed at this, showing no mercy.

"After all that talk, in the end it's still just running, isn't it?"

"Tang Wu, if you're really not interested in my training methods, you don't have to participate."

"But don't disrupt the class. You may not want to get stronger, but the other students do."

The teacher's authority was repeatedly questioned, and he could no longer tolerate it.

This time, they directly dragged Dai Mubai and others into it, standing on the moral high ground to point fingers at Tang Wu.

"Hey, Xiao Wu, does this master have a grudge against Tang Wu? Why do they look like they're about to start fighting?"

Ning Rongrong quietly moved closer to Xiao Wu and whispered in her ear to ask.

The tension between Tang Wu and Yu Xiaogang was palpable, as if they were about to explode at any moment. Even a fool could see that.

"That's a long story..."

Xiao Wu nodded and whispered something to Ning Rongrong.

Seeing the two clashing, Flander, as the dean, remained indifferent and unmoved.

Between his students and his friends, he chose his friends without hesitation.

Tang Wu and Yu Xiaogang were both unwilling to concede to each other.

Tang Wu believes that the anal running training method is meaningless.

Instead of wasting time, it's better to practice in real-world situations, which can at least improve your ability to react in real-time.

"That's enough. If you don't want to train, you can train on your own."

Finally, Gangzi couldn't take it anymore and kicked Tang Wu out of the team.

"Alright, you said it yourself..."

Tang Wu and others were talking about the anus.

After that, he turned and left the group without a trace of regret.

Seeing his little brother being mistreated, Tang San, a doting brother, couldn't stand it and immediately said:

"Wait, since we're not welcome here, then we won't stay here either."

Tang San initiated the team fight and immediately followed up.

He immediately stated that he and Tang Wu were on the same team and did not want to participate in this so-called running training.

Since Tang San has chosen to leave, Xiao Wu naturally won't stay either.

"this······"

Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun, the three veteran Shrek students, looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

But out of trust in Flanders, he ultimately chose to stay where he was.

Zhu Zhuqing looked back and forth between the two sides, hesitated for a while, and finally chose Dai Mubai and his group, who had a stronger teaching staff.

Her primary goal is to become stronger.

Although Tang Wu is very powerful, he cannot give up the opportunity to become stronger for something uncertain.

But there was one person who surprised everyone present.

"What's wrong? Are you surprised? Why did I join your side?"

Seeing the astonished expressions on Xiao Wu and the others' faces, Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly:

"Anyway, as a support-type Soul Master, doing those training exercises is of no use."

"But it's different here. Tang Wu always has all sorts of ideas. If I can benefit from them someday, it's like making an investment in advance."

"So, in your eyes I'm just a constantly evolving skill set? Give me back my gratitude."

"You could say that, but I refuse!"

Faced with Tang Wu's questioning, Ning Rongrong winked playfully and said righteously.

And so, the Shrek Seven Devils in the original story split into two pairs.

A pair led by Tang Wu, including Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong.

One of the teams was led by Gangzi, and its members included Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Zhu Zhuqing.

But with Gangzi's talent, which surpasses that of a 50-year-old before reaching level 30, can he really teach them well?

The answer may not be so simple...

Tang Wu chose the back mountain as the meeting point. It was an open and refreshing place, suitable for both training and practical combat.

Most importantly...

This way, you can avoid seeing that zombie face of the anus, so as not to ruin your good mood for the day. Out of sight, out of mind.

"Brother, I had a great idea yesterday when you were getting your spirit ring."

"Now, let's begin the experiment..."

Tang Wu stared intently at Tang San, his expression exactly like that of a vicious wolf eyeing a child.

Tang San knew all too well what that expression meant.

He couldn't help but step back, trying to calm her down with words, his voice trembling:

"Xiao Wu, calm down... You must calm down."

"I can't stay calm. Come on, let's have a big fight!"

"ah----!!!"

Seeing the scene before her, Ning Rongrong gently covered her mouth, which was agape in shock:

"Xiao Wu, have those two brothers always been like this?"

"It's okay, you'll get used to it."

Xiao Wu said she was already used to this.