area51novel Chapter 14 I can fly now, why would I need to run?
Chapter 14 I can fly now, why would I need to run?
Chapter 14 I can fly now, why would I need to run?
"Now that everyone's here, let's pay up. 100 gold soul coins per person as tuition."
Flanders spoke with a smile.
Fortunately, Su Mo had won 100 gold soul coins in a bet a few days ago, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to pay his tuition.
After paying the tuition, Su Mo only had some loose silver and copper soul coins left in his bag, which was probably enough for a few days' worth of meals.
The Zhou people all took out their money bags, but when it came to Tang San, Flander did not accept them.
Flanders laughed and said, "Little sister, your family is struggling financially, so you should keep this money for yourself."
"Thank you, Dean!"
A look of surprise flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he quickly thanked him.
"The first class begins in the evening."
"Everyone else can go back and rest. Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Su Mo, please stay."
But no one left; they all wanted to see why the three people had stayed behind.
Su Mo frowned slightly; he remembered that only support-type Soul Masters needed to keep them.
"Stamina is the most important thing for support-type Soul Masters. Oscar and Ning Rongrong, you two run 20 laps around the village. You can use your Martial Soul to assist you."
"What?"
Ning Rongrong stared in shock; she had never suffered like this in her life.
But Flander's next sentence made her displeasure disappear.
"Su Mo, since you have the highest cultivation level, you should run 200 laps around the village. Having high soul power alone is useless."
Flander spoke calmly, simply to fulfill the promise Zhao Wuji had made.
"Dean, isn't this going too far? Who can run 200 laps?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu couldn't help but retort.
"What, you want to run away too? A Soul Master's stamina is also crucial."
Xiao Wu agreed without the slightest hesitation.
"Let's run! Who's afraid of who?"
As Xiao Wu spoke, she grabbed Su Mo's hand and started running wildly through the village.
Tang San's face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with coldness.
Ning Rongrong looked at the two of them in disbelief. What was it about Su Mo that made a girl run away with him without hesitation?
"If we don't run now, it'll become 50 laps."
Flanders spoke coldly.
Ning Rongrong hurriedly took off running. Twenty laps would have been enough for her, let alone 50.
As the four began training, Flander called Tang San into the room.
"Is the master alright?" Flander asked with a complicated expression.
"The teacher is great!"
Tang San spoke excitedly, while also understanding why he didn't want his own money.
After saying that, he handed Yu Xiaogang's letter to Flander.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Council Hall.
"Sect Master, Miss has arrived at Shrek Academy, and the letter has been delivered to Flander."
A man knelt on the ground and reported to the middle-aged man in the chair.
"As long as she's safe, it's good for her to have some experience."
Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded.
"How's the situation over there?"
Ning Fengzhi then asked.
The man looked troubled and replied, "Shrek Academy has two Soul Saints and several Soul Emperors, and Su Mo is also there."
"What?"
Ning Fengzhi slammed his fist on the table and stood up.
"How could Su Mo be there? He's already at the Soul Venerable level. How could Rongrong be his match?"
"Sect Master, why don't I go? I'm sure I can protect Rongrong from any harm."
A strong, resonant voice came from outside the main hall.
"Uncle Jian, you mustn't! Without you in charge, Qibao might be in danger. Besides, that Dean is quite powerful; Su Mo wouldn't dare to do anything out of line."
After pondering for a long time, Chen Xin decided to give up.
"If Rongrong gets into trouble, I will raze Shrek Academy to the ground."
Xiao Wu and Su Mo left the two behind.
"Oscar, how far is this lap?"
Ning Rongrong asked breathlessly.
She had been away from the academy for a long time, but she hadn't even finished one lap.
"I'm not sure either, but I'm definitely not going to finish the run today."
Oscar chuckled, "Want some of my giant sausage? It can restore your energy."
Ning Rongrong felt an overwhelming sense of disgust and said with revulsion, "Disgusting!"
After saying that, Ning Rongrong released the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which greatly increased her speed and left Oscar far behind.
"Xiao Wu, do you want to take a break?"
Su Mo followed Xiao Wu with ease; with his Soul Master strength, running 200 laps was no problem at all.
"It's okay, I can still run."
Xiao Wu spoke with a smile, her steps never faltering; her stamina was exceptional.
"Hmph, how sweet."
Ning Rongrong caught up from behind without anyone noticing, and spoke in a sarcastic tone.
Looking at Ning Rongrong, Su Mo knew it was time for him to step up his game.
"Xiao Wu, would you like to experience the feeling of flying?"
"Fly! Is that alright?"
Xiao Wu spoke excitedly. Although she was a 100,000-year-old soul beast, she knew nothing about flying.
"Of course!"
As Su Mo spoke, he released his martial spirit, picked up Xiao Wu, and boarded the flying sword.
"Su Mo, you cheated!"
Ning Rongrong watched the two people fly away and roared angrily.
Xiao Wu stood on the sword, her body slightly unsteady, and she almost fell.
Fortunately, Su Mo held Xiao Wu tightly, which helped her regain her balance.
Xiao Wu's waist is incredibly slender, and her abdomen has not an ounce of fat; she would be perfect for making roasted rabbit.
The flying sword was extremely fast, circling the village hundreds of times in no time.
Ning Rongrong had only run less than five laps, while Oscar, having replenished his energy with sausages, had already run sixteen laps.
Tang San sat cross-legged on the playground, watching Su Mo carry Xiao Wu and fly around and around.
Xiao Wu's face was full of smiles, perhaps because of the novelty of flying, or perhaps because of Su Mo's warm embrace.
Tang San now hates Su Mo intensely, and a hint of hatred has also arisen for Xiao Wu.
He had been so good to Xiaowu, so why did she leave him?
He had clearly forgotten that he had hit Xiao Wu out of jealousy. He had forgotten that he had ambushed Su Mo out of jealousy, and he had forgotten all his wrongdoings.
Ning Rongrong finally ran out of strength after completing the fifth lap.
She sat down on the playground, panting, and asked with a glimmer of hope, "Dean, can I eat first?"
"No, you can't eat until you finish the run!"
Flanders spoke calmly.
"Why should I run twenty laps? You're just a Soul Saint!"
"My father is the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Which of the countless Soul Douluos in the sect isn't stronger than you?"
"Even Sword Douluo wouldn't dare treat me like this, what gives you the right?!"
Ning Rongrong, panting heavily, shouted angrily.
She exhausted all her strength in those three sentences and collapsed to the ground.
"Shrek Academy was your own choice. If you can't stand the hardship, you can always quit."
"Sword Douluo wouldn't dare treat you like this, but I would!"
"Even a Soul Saint of the support type is no match for a Soul King of the offensive type. Without stamina, you won't even know how you died."
Flanders spoke coldly, without any restraint.
This was because he had already read Ning Fengzhi's letter.
The letter instructed him to properly discipline Ning Rongrong's personality, as long as her life was not in danger.
"I'm going to report Su Mo! That wasn't running at all!"
Ning Rongrong lay on the ground, speaking unwillingly.
"I said I could use my Martial Soul for assistance, and besides, flying with my Martial Soul can also be used to train my Soul Power."
Flander paid no attention to Ning Rongrong's report and held Su Mo in high regard.
If it weren't for the threat from Haotian Douluo, he really wanted to tutor Su Mo properly.
(End of this chapter)