Chapter 182 Practical Exercise
At night, when Nan Fusheng returned to the dormitory, he saw Xie Xie with a bruised face and nose. Although he had guessed what happened, he still asked, "Xie Xie, your face?"

“It’s okay. I accidentally bumped into it during training.” Although his face was bruised and swollen, Xie Xie’s voice was still very smooth. It seemed that it was only a superficial injury.

Although the injury was not serious, it was really painful! No one knew Shafulin could also do the ghost trick, and he was so good at it. When he asked him why, he was directly told: "You and I are one. If you can do it, I can do it too. What's wrong with that?"

Nothing wrong with that, but thinking that Shafulin could possess his clone, Xie Xie was just thinking of doing something cool. Ask Shafulin to possess his clone during the game, and then they can fight one against the other, and see who dares to call him a weakling.

But he was rejected again. The man said that he wanted to hone him, so he would only help him train and would never help him cheat, which made Xie Xie speechless.

"Where's Wulin?" Nan Fusheng looked around but didn't see Tang Wulin. Normally, he would arrive at the dormitory on time, but now he was nowhere to be seen.

"Oh, he was taken away by Mr. Feng from the Blacksmith Association around the afternoon." It was Xu Xiaoyan who answered Nan Fusheng's question.

"Really?" Nan Fusheng said thoughtfully.

……

The next day, Tang Wulin did not show up in the dormitory, and of course did not show up in the classroom. For this, he was almost punished by Wu Changkong.

Fortunately, in the end, a young man came to tell him that Tang Wulin was taken away by Master Feng to practice, and that Master Feng was going to ask for leave for him, which saved him from disaster.

On the third night, Xu Xiaoyan's soul power successfully broke through to level 30. On the fourth day, Tang Wulin did not appear.

On the fifth day, just as the bell rang, Tang Wulin finally arrived in the classroom on time.

"Hmm!" Nan Fusheng's eyes focused. In his perception, Tang Wulin's blood and energy had increased significantly again.

"Has the seal been broken again?" Nan Fusheng thought about it silently in his heart, but soon he didn't care about it anymore. After all, it was just a breakthrough to the third seal. Although it did make Tang Wulin stronger, that was all.

"Class." At this moment, Shen Yi's voice came from the front.

Wu Siduo: "Stand up."

The whole class stood up together and said, "Hello, teacher."

Shen Yi pressed his hands and said, "Sit down."

Shen Yi looked at the whole class and said, "Today is a practical class. We will conduct it in groups. We will be assigned according to the mecha groups. Your task is not to defeat each other.

Your opponents are me and Teacher Wu. The leaders of each group will lead the team to the competition." After saying this, she took the lead and walked out the door, with Wu Changkong walking side by side with her.

Practical lessons?
Nan Fusheng was a little surprised. Should I say it is worthy of being called Shrek Academy? There is really a small battle every three days and a big battle every five days.

But what would the actual combat class of Shrek Academy be like? My opponents were Shen Yi and Wu Changkong. In terms of groups, there were 15 people in my group!

And except for Xu Xiaoyan who has not yet obtained a soul ring, almost all the members have a minimum cultivation level of Soul Master. How are you going to fight them?
Oh, the opponents are two Soul Saints, that's fine. The competition is at the south end of the first floor of the main teaching building. Go through the wide corridor and enter a circular area.

This is not the virtual battlefield where they competed for class leader that day, but a real arena.

Although the virtual battlefield can avoid real injuries and allow more carefree, after all, there will be no real injuries or deaths, and for soul masters, the mentality will be different. But the competition ring is different, and injuries here are real injuries.

The diameter of the competition ring is a hundred meters, and there are a large number of instruments facing the ring. Some of these instruments are responsible for analysis and recording, while others are responsible for protection.

Shen Yi and Wu Changkong were the first to go up to the stage, while a group of other people surrounded it.

Shen Yi stood in the center of the ring and said, "Practical classes are naturally based on actual combat. Today's theme is cooperation. You will fight in groups with me and Teacher Wu.

You are about to face us who are going all out. In addition to the battle armor, we will use all our soul skills and all our cultivation. If you defeat us, you can get full marks in this subject.

If you can't beat us, you will be graded according to your performance. You have the right to choose your opponent, me or Teacher Wu, this is also part of the test. You have five minutes to discuss, and after five minutes, the first group of class committee members will go on stage for actual combat drills. "

Everyone in the second group gathered around Fors, discussing who to choose, but the vast majority of people tended to choose Shen Yi.

Reason?
First of all, Wu Changkong looked cold and icy, and it was obvious that he was not easy to mess with. And with that cold look, it was hard to tell how ruthless he would be. On the other hand, the other teacher, Shen Yi, looked much gentler.

Secondly, many of them heard Shen Yi calling Wu Changkong "senior brother". If he was called "senior brother", then there was nothing wrong with him being a little stronger!
However, in the end, everyone turned their eyes to Fors, obviously waiting for her to make the decision. Facing the gazes of so many people, Fors said calmly, "Teacher Shen and Teacher Wu, who is stronger?"

"Of course it's Teacher Wu. After all, Teacher Shen calls him Senior Brother, and Teacher Wu's aura is so strong. At first glance, he looks like a veteran who has experienced many battles."

"Very good." Fors waved her hand and made the decision, "Then we will choose a dance teacher."

"Ah?" Everyone in the second group couldn't help but shout out. No, we all said that Teacher Wu is obviously stronger, why did you still choose the other one!

"Hmph! Superficial." Fors snorted coldly, and his mental power spread out. Except for Nan Fusheng and Xu Xiaoyan, the others in the second group were directly suppressed by this huge mental power and could not speak.

“If we’re going to fight, fight the stronger one. I’m not the kind of person who bullies the weak and fears the strong!” After saying that, Fors withdrew his mental power, which gave the other people in the second group some breathing space.

"!!!"

Coming back to their senses, the other members of the second group looked at Fors in horror, with awe in their eyes becoming even stronger.

What level of spiritual power is this! He alone can suppress all twelve of them and make them almost unable to breathe. He must be at least at the Spiritual Sea Realm!

And this aura! Why does it feel stronger than Teacher Wu?
Among them, Zheng Qiaran felt it the most deeply. As a third-level maintenance technician, her mental power had reached the intermediate level of the spiritual realm, approaching the advanced level, but she was still suppressed by Fors.

This level of mental power must be at least at the advanced level of Spiritual Sea Realm!
(End of this chapter)