Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 22 Feng Yan: I am a teacher in Shrek?

Oscar walked ahead and came to a small open space, about fifty steps square.

A burly middle-aged man was dozing off in a chair.

Oscar stood in front of him and bowed, "Teacher Zhao, I am bringing people to the fourth level of the assessment."

"Hmm? Oscar? Where's Mu Bai? Is there anyone coming to the fourth level this year? Oh? There are actually three?"

Looking at Feng Yan and Ning Rongrong, as well as Zhu Zhuqing who caught up later, the middle-aged strong man rubbed his eyes.

"Teacher Zhao, Boss Dai brought two more with him." Oscar scratched his head, "and their soul powers are all above level 25."

Teacher Zhao's eyes lit up and he stood up from his chair.

He is not tall and has an ordinary appearance, but he looks very strong.

As for his characteristics, it is that he is about the same height as Ning Rongrong. Feng Yan squinted his eyes and felt it carefully. This person should have the cultivation level of a Soul Saint.

"Five? All five are above level 25? Not bad, not bad. It seems there are quite a few little monsters this year."

At this time, Dai Mubai's voice came from not far away.

"The graduation requirement of the academy is: you must be above level 40, and you must be above level 40 before the age of 20. Only when you reach the level of Soul Sect can you graduate. The dean said that if you are not at level 41, you should not go out and embarrass him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu and their group came around the corner.

Dai Mubai was obviously very excited when he spoke, and he obviously respected the dean of Shrek Academy very much.

Tang San and Xiao Wu on the side had surprised expressions on their faces, as if reaching level 40 at the age of was a great achievement.

The climate in which Tang San spoke, the expression on his face gave people a sense of eagerness: "I am very fortunate to be able to come here."

Knowing that someone had obtained the title at the age of eighteen, Zhu Zhuqing looked at Feng Yan and was surprised to see him looking thoughtful.

Feng Yan heard these words, but he ignored them because his mind was still full of fighting.

At this time, Feng Yan was pinching his chin, thinking about how to defeat this power-type Soul Saint in his current condition, and he didn't notice how sinister the look in Dai Mubai's eyes was when he was looking at him.

Feng Yan quickly came to a conclusion: It doesn’t matter if I’m a little bit bigger, but I only have the Yin hand of Tai Chi and no Yang hand, so people can kill me in one blow, and I can’t win by force…

At this time, Ning Rongrong asked, "Do you have the confidence to break through level 40 when you are years old?"

Feng Yan answered subconsciously: "It's not difficult, right?"

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Feng Yan. This time Feng Yan had learned his lesson, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand another social death.

So he immediately shut up and added, "The problem is, living to the age of twenty is what I need to consider."

People who don't know Feng Yan, like Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu, think he is just talking nonsense and always saying meaningless things.

Just like Feng Yan said: strong mental power can drive the practice of anything.

What surprised Feng Yan was Ning Rongrong's reaction. This little witch was actually very quiet, and she wasn't just pretending to be a lady.

There seemed to be a lot more in her eyes, and even Feng Yan couldn't understand it.

Feng Yan felt something and turned his head to look. It was still Tang San's gaze, but his eyes were much more weird.

Feng Yan imitated Tang San's 'slight smile', which was considered as a reward for Tang San for seeing his physical problem.

Tang San's expression remained unchanged, and he responded with the same expression.

Xiao Wu, on the other hand, turned her head, her eyes jumping back and forth between the two of them, no one knew what she was thinking.

This strange atmosphere of mixed thoughts lasted only for a moment before the middle-aged teacher broke it with an unromantic tone, "Good fellow, this year's students are so arrogant."

"In that case... My name is Zhao Wuji. Since the four of you have passed the second and third levels without taking the test, I will play with you personally!"

Then Zhao Wuji said that he would give the five people one stick of incense to get to know each other and discuss tactics, and then they would pass the test if they could persist under him for one stick of incense.

"I hope you understand. Don't try to take shortcuts. No one can escape the scope of the exam by speed. It is impossible to block my attack by one's own strength. Coordination and cooperation with each other are your only chance of success." Zhao Wuji added at last.

"Teacher Zhao, this is not good!" Feng Yan was surprised that Dai Mubai objected immediately. Zhao Wuji glared at Dai Mubai.

"What's wrong with that? The dean is not here, and I'm the most senior in the academy. If I say it's good, it's good. Okay, I'm going to light some incense. You don't have much time, so make your own preparations. Mu Bai, tell them about my strengths and characteristics so that they can be prepared."

After saying that, Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense, rubbed his soul power with his hands, lit it, and inserted it into the ground without any trembling, which showed part of his strength.

After doing all this, Zhao Wuji sat back in his chair and dozed off.

Dai Mubai's face still looked very bad. He waved at the five people, as if he was following Zhao Wuji's words and was going to teach them a lesson.

"Originally, Mr. Zhao was only responsible for supervising the fourth level. Your opponent should be me. As long as you can last for an incense stick of time under my control, you will pass."

People should not stick out their buttocks, because if they do, people will know that they are naked.

How could Feng Yan not understand the meaning behind Dai Mubai's stiff tone?
This person wanted to take this opportunity to attack him, but Zhao Wuji accidentally killed this idea, and Dai Mubai became angry again.

Feng Yan didn't pay much attention to what was said afterwards, but was thinking carefully about Zhao Wuji.

From Dai Mubai's introduction, Feng Yan learned that Zhao Wuji's martial soul was the Mighty King Kong Bear, a level 76 strong attack-type combat soul saint, who was excellent in both attack and defense, and was known as the Acalanatha.

The only weakness is speed, but because the gap in soul power between him and the other five is too huge, it is not considered a weakness.

At least in Dai Mubai's words, Zhao Wuji was completely impeccable.

Feng Yan looked at the seemingly harmless middle-aged man in front of him. He smiled kindly when he spoke before, but the fierceness in his eyes was difficult to conceal.

Although he is not good at face reading, Feng Yan doesn't understand the ways of the world very well.

He couldn't tell that Zhao Wuji was just venting his anger on students because he was bored. He also didn't know that Shrek Academy would accept them regardless of whether they could hold out for an incense stick or not.

But Feng Yan's fighting instincts never changed, and he easily realized that Zhao Wuji was not someone he was going to deal with. He was afraid that if he was pushed into a corner, he would not hold back just because they were young.

After Dai Mubai finished introducing them, Ning Rongrong exclaimed, "He is actually Acalanatha Zhao Wuji. He has been missing on the mainland for ten years. Who would have thought that he would be a teacher at Shrek Academy?"

"Do you know him?" Feng Yan asked doubtfully.

It would be better to say that Ning Rongrong is the one who understands the ways of the world. It's a pity that after looking at Feng Yan's face, Ning Rongrong fell silent again.

Ning Rongrong turned her eyes and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, "You... your teacher is not also a teacher at Shrek Academy, right?"

"Not impossible!" Tang San's eyes lit up and he looked a little surprised.

"No...how could it be possible?" Feng Yan felt as if he was stabbed in the butt with a knife, and his eyes were opened wide.

"Who are you talking about?" Oscar also stretched his neck and leaned over.

Dai Mubai immediately denied it, "There is absolutely no such possibility!"

If it were true, Dai Shao would be so scared that he would faint on the spot.

Ning Rongrong became even more excited, and pulled Brother Sausage to ask softly, "Is there no teacher in Shrek Academy who is particularly profound and unfathomable?"

The little witch's throat tightened, and her rosy face made Oscar instantly bewildered. He even thought that she was really mysterious. "Unfathomable? Oh! It seems to be true!"

"Oscar! What nonsense are you talking about?!" Dai Mubai almost couldn't breathe, "The academy teachers don't even have sword spirits!"

"How do you know that the Sword Demon doesn't have a twin spirit?" Ning Rongrong's intuition was as strong as ever.

"This..." Dai Mubai was unsure again.

The more he boasted about Shrek Academy in front of Tang San just now, the more Tang San believed it now.

Dai Mubai was even wondering if he was let off the hook just because the Sword Demon was a teacher at the academy.

Only the little cat was kind-hearted. When the others started to quarrel, he leaned close to Feng Yan's ear and explained to him in a low voice: "Zhao Wuji is almost the same age as Master Yan. He also disappeared more than ten years ago."

I was almost convinced by this rumor: "I suddenly felt that I might have really been a teacher in Shrek for more than ten years?"

(End of this chapter)