Douluo Jueshi: Who let him join Shrek!

Chapter 351 The price of becoming stronger

Jiang Ming stood on the podium, looked at the excited students in the audience, and gave them the choice.

The main reason was that he had never been a teacher himself, so he had no preparation for this sudden class. And according to teacher Zhou Yi, this class is here to satisfy students' wishes, and there is no need to say anything serious.

If we really want to talk seriously, the time in this class is really not enough for Jiang Ming.

After hearing Jiang Ming's words, most of the students were still thinking, but one student had already raised his hand.

"You said."

"Senior Jiang Ming, why are you so strong?! You can reach the level of Soul Saint at the age of twenty. How did you do it?"

The student's face was filled with excitement and anticipation.

As a soul master, he is naturally very curious about the training process of strong people, and also wants to see if he can achieve greater results by following the strong people's training methods.

This is human nature, just like many people like to listen to those successful big bosses telling their successful experiences, and they wonder if they can learn a little bit from it.

But even others, like him, rolled up.

In fact, this is also the idea of ​​most students, or even the idea of ​​most people.

"Of course, if someone is talented and hardworking, then they have to fight for opportunities."

Later, his cultivation speed was basically three times or more than that of soul masters of the same level.

If I have talent, but I can't be better than someone without talent, then what do I need this talent for?
Except for a few talented people in the world who are wasting themselves and turning themselves into Zhongyong, almost everyone else will work harder than ordinary people.

But it doesn't matter. As for words, they are meant for those who can listen.

In fact, Jiang Ming didn't want to talk about this, or in other words, his cultivation experience didn't have much reference value.

"Why am I so strong? This question"

This is the truth.

Unless you encounter an unexpected opportunity and turn zero into zero-point-one, then there is only a glimmer of hope.

It was as if he had not said this. Jiang Ming also knew that most of the students in front of him would not listen.

As long as one person listens to it, then the words are not in vain.

"Of course, you can't go in random directions. If you encounter problems in cultivation, tell Teacher Zhou Yi in time and don't mess around."

Jiang Ming paraphrased the words of Mr. Ai. Although he only said the first sentence, according to the current situation, the first sentence is more suitable for these students who still have great expectations.

"As for what you said about me cultivating Soul Saint at the age of twenty, to be honest, it really has a lot to do with talent."

"But since you can enter Shrek Academy, it means that your martial arts are not bad. In this case, you can refer to the previous sentence and practice hard to improve yourself."

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Ming said slowly:

"An ancestor of our Shrek Academy said that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters!"

Jiang Ming said in a deep voice.

Jiang Ming blinked, not knowing how to answer.

this.
If you want to talk about hard work, he really worked hard. When he entered Shrek Academy, he scored better than anyone else in the class.

"So, take classes well, listen more, think more, do more, and enrich yourself."

But the next moment, Jiang Ming suddenly changed the subject and said:
"But if the martial spirit is really too weak, it will be really difficult to stand up without a chance."

There is a saying that may be very realistic.

"But, Senior Jiang Ming, I also want to be as strong as you!"

Especially those soul masters whose innate soul power is directly reduced to zero as soon as they awaken their martial souls. No, they cannot be called soul masters, they are just ordinary people.

"Let's put it this way, the road to being strong is built up with 99% sweat and 1% talent. If you want to become strong, you have to spend more time and more time than others. Much effort!”

"For you guys to come to Shrek, it's actually an opportunity."

He is very stubborn and can't listen to the truth. He just wants to become as strong as Jiang Ming.

The student who just asked the question continued.

If the martial soul is not strong enough, the possibility of becoming a strong person is really pitiful.

The elves were able to assist him in his training, so that when other students entered Shrek, they were only at the second level, or even the first level. But he was distracted and half-baked in learning soul tools, and still enrolled in the Third Ring School.

"I'm not trying to discourage you, it's just the fact. I believe you can also feel that when you are practicing, your cultivation speed is slower than that of other students who are more talented than you. There is nothing you can do about it."

As for the last sentence.
That one percent of talent is more important than the ninety-nine percent of hard work. This is a bit too shocking to say.

His cultivation speed alone is more than three times that of others. Even if others are trapped to death, they cannot catch him.

"Talent, it is very difficult to change, but if people with high talent slack off, they will also be caught up by people with weaker talent."

Zhou Yi, who was listening to Jiang Ming's lecture in a seat nearby, nodded slightly.

Don't talk nonsense to me, I just want to become stronger! Just tell me how you become stronger!

No matter how hard Zero tried, it was all in vain.

From the moment he awakened his martial soul, he was basically cheating.

This is the huge gap caused by talent with the same effort.

very realistic.

"seriously?"

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at the student with a smile.

"Ok!"

He nodded vigorously.

"Okay, let me test how strong your determination to become stronger is."

Jiang Ming raised his eyes slightly and slowly stretched out his hand.

The next moment, the student who wanted to become stronger suddenly widened his eyes, and then he fell on the desk with a face full of pain.

"Ah!!" He roared in pain, veins popped up on his forehead, and his face was ferocious, startling the students sitting next to him.

"Jiang Ming!"

Seeing this situation, Zhou Yi stood up quickly and wanted to ask Jiang Ming to stop.

"Teacher Zhou, don't worry, it won't hurt him."

Jiang Ming said with a smile.

Immediately, his stretched out fingers were slightly bent.

The student's body suddenly began to convulse, and the pain continued and even intensified!

Seeing the student's painful look, Jiang Ming said slowly with no expression on his face:

"Do you feel the pain? You said that you want to become as strong as me, and you want to learn how I become stronger. Well, this is a level that you must pass."

"The pain you are enduring now is several times more severe than what I endured when I was younger than you. Now tell me, do you still want to learn how I can become stronger?"

Upon hearing this, the convulsing student did not respond.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

"Furthermore, I have to tell you a cruel fact. Even if you can bear this kind of pain, you may gain nothing in the end, or even die miserably."

Jiang Ming's tone gradually became cold.

This kid's desire to become stronger is very strong, but he is a bit too ambitious.

Become as strong as him
To be honest, even Jiang Ming himself didn't want to do it all over again. That is real, and it is not a pain that ordinary people can bear.

Seeing the miserable look of the student who asked the question, the faces of other students in the classroom became a little panicked.

Just asking a question, is it so miserable?

"Zhou, Teacher Zhou, Zhou Sichen seems to be almost unable to hold on!"

"Teacher Zhou, this"

When the students looked at Jiang Ming, their admiration gradually decreased and they became a little scared and frightened.

Jiang Ming had seen this look often.

Zhou Yi looked at Jiang Ming, hesitated for a moment, and shook her head.

She knew her student quite well, and he was not the kind of person who messed around.

"Now, open your mouth and tell me, do you still want to be as strong as me?"

Jiang Ming flipped his wrist, and his tyrannical soul power directly lifted Zhou Sichen up, making him float in mid-air.

"me."

"Straighten your tongue!"

Jiang Ming shouted loudly, startling the other students in the classroom.

"I think!"

Zhou Sichen roared loudly with all his strength while enduring intense pain.

Zhou Sichen was a student of the same class as Huo Yuhao, and his relationship with Huo Yuhao was not bad.

In the last Continental Soul Master Elite Competition, Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao, as their classmates in the same grade, became Shrek's reserve team.

It is impossible to say that he has no thoughts in his mind.

However, in the reserve team selection held by Xuan Lao, they did not make it to the end.

What can be done?
Not strong enough!

There is a saying that touches my heart: I don’t want my friends to live poorly, but I also don’t want my friends to live better than me.

Many people have this mentality.

But I’m not strong enough, what can I do?

The gap has widened!

"Well Zhou Sichen, right? You're a good boy."

With that said, Jiang Ming lowered his wrist and lowered Zhou Sichen from the sky. He looked at the other students in the classroom and said in a deep voice:

"You see, the first step to becoming stronger is to have a strong heart! If you can't bear the pain, then becoming stronger is nonsense."

"Everyone can walk on a smooth road, and you cannot become a strong person by going smoothly. Of course, if you encounter a very comfortable and unexpected opportunity, then pretend that I didn't tell you."

"Who else wants to become as strong as me? There is still time in this class."

Jiang Ming's eyes swept across the students in the classroom.

Zhou Sichen was already lying on the desk, panting continuously, and it was difficult to even sit up straight.

"I come!"

A student next to Zhou Sichen suddenly raised his hand.

His name is Cao Jinxuan, and he and Zhou Sichen are very good friends.

"Yeah, is there any more?"

A few hands were raised sparsely in the classroom, and most of the students felt discouraged when they saw Zhou Sichen's appearance.

If it is helpful to their cultivation, they may try this kind of pain, or force it like during military training.

Otherwise, there is no point in making yourself suffer, and they are not sick.

But, is there really no benefit?

Zhou Sichen felt the stronger soul power in his body and the dredged meridians. Although he was lying on the table, his face was full of surprise, but this surprised expression could not be seen by other students. arrive.

(End of this chapter)