Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's naivety, I tricked her into becoming my wife.

Yu Xiaogang frowned, instinctively feeling that there was something more to those words.

But Ye Hua didn't give him a chance to ponder it, and said directly, "Did you all hear that? The master's side has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Here, the conditions are simple, so we don't have any fancy tricks."

"I'll grant support-type Soul Masters combat abilities as well."

The room fell silent instantly upon hearing this.

puff!

Tang San was the first to burst out laughing.

Do support-type Soul Masters possess combat abilities?

What a joke!

The reason why support-type characters are called support-type characters is because their martial souls do not have direct combat power!

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda can only amplify others, and the Sausage Martial Soul can only create food—this is an ironclad rule!

Do you understand the ironclad rule?

Even if there were nothing in the world that could give them fighting power, it would only be the hidden weapons of my Tang Clan!

Yu Xiaogang shook his head directly, not even bothering to hide the smile on his lips.

“Teacher Ye,” he said earnestly, “teaching cannot rely on sensationalism.”

"The role of support-type Soul Masters has always been the same. This is not a matter of ability, but is determined by the nature of the Martial Soul."

"If you say that, it will only lead students to have unrealistic fantasies and delay their progress."

Tang San seized the opportunity to speak, "Teacher Ye is still young after all, not much older than us, and not as experienced as you."

"It's normal not to understand some theories, Rongrong, Oscar, don't take it to heart. Teacher Ye meant well..."

“I believe you!” Ning Rongrong’s voice rang out crisply.

Tang San's smile froze.

Ning Rongrong stood behind Ye Hua, arms crossed, "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean Teacher Ye can't."

Oscar scratched his head, "Although this is unheard of, isn't Teacher Ye's spirit ring also unprecedented?"

Tang San's expression darkened completely.

Ungrateful!

Since you're so stubborn, just wait until you're proven wrong in a month!

However... if I could really use a hidden weapon to slap Ye Hua's face hard, I could also vent my anger!

After all, I actually accomplished what you promised but couldn't do. What will Ning Rongrong and Oscar think?

At that time, not to mention the teacher, even I, Tang San, will be able to take the lead and suppress you!

Tang San gave Ye Hua a deep look, then turned and walked towards the training area with Yu Xiaogang.

"Brother," Xiao Wu leaned closer and whispered, "Are you really confident that you can give Sister Rongrong and Oscar the ability to fight?"

Ye Hua shrugged. "Of course!"

To be honest, Tang San's mechanical hidden weapons are not actually that rare on this continent.

Did the armies of the two great empires not have powerful bows and crossbows, as well as small, concealed crossbows?

Those two empires were truly useless. They ruled for over a thousand years without even developing this basic technology. They deserved to perish!

So, I'll make some minor modifications to the crossbow and create a weapon they can use. That wouldn't be too much to ask, would it?

"Let's go, we'll train our own thing, we'll ignore them."

Ye Hua looked at the sky and realized that the sun was only a little past its zenith, meaning there was still most of the afternoon left to train, which would be perfect for improving his physical fitness.

After all, no matter how good the crossbow is, without basic physical strength, you either can't lift it or you'll be killed by the recoil!

Little did he know that several furtive figures were crouching at the academy gate, their eyes half-closed, watching him intently.

They were even wearing villagers' clothes; if you didn't look closely, you'd think they were farmers from the village.

"Boss, shall we get started?"

"Are you asking for it! We have to wait for the target to come out!"

"Flander is not easy to deal with, and that young man doesn't seem like a pushover either. Both of you better take it easy!"

"Once the second young lady appears alone, we'll capture her, have our fill, and then cut off her head to return and report!"

Chapter 44 Bald Yu Xiaogang, the Three-Eyed Ice-Fire Gun

One month later.

Ye Hua sat under a jujube tree by the square, holding a booklet in his hand, recording the soul power of each student one by one.

"Xiao Wu, from level 29 to level 30, break through to become a Quasi-Soul Venerable."

"Zhu Qing, you've gone from level 27 to 29, you've gained two levels."

"Rongrong, level 26 to 28 is not bad either."

"Oscar, from level 29 to 30, deserves praise."

"Very good! I hereby declare this special training session over. Today it's on me!"

Ning Rongrong and Oscar exchanged a glance, both seeing the joy in each other's eyes.

On average, each person rose one and a half levels in one month.

This speed would be considered monstrous in any intermediate-level Soul Master academy.

Especially their physical condition; according to Teacher Ye, they are already able to handle the secret gift he prepared!

The thought that they, as support-type Soul Masters, could also possess combat power filled them with excitement!

However, while Ye Hua's students made continuous progress, Yu Xiaogang's side remained completely silent.

Tang San and the others stood in front of him, their expressions unchanged, but Yu Xiaogang felt as if they wanted to devour him!

No change!

Nothing changed!

Not to mention leveling up, there wasn't even the slightest sign of an increase in soul power!

After putting in so much effort and hard work, I can't even see a trace of progress!

"No way," Yu Xiaogang muttered, "This is impossible..."

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's frustration, Tang San took the initiative to speak up, "Teacher, don't worry. The growth of soul power is not uniform. Sometimes there will be a bottleneck period."

Although Dai Mubai was dissatisfied, he still agreed, "Yes, Master, let's practice some more. Maybe we'll unleash our full potential next month."

Yu Xiaogang's expression softened slightly. "You're right, the teacher was too impatient."

“Soul Master cultivation is a process of accumulating knowledge and experience before unleashing its full potential. With your talent, it won’t be long before you achieve it.”

Just as he finished speaking, Ma Hongjun suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed his nose, staring blankly at the shade of the tree.

The whole roasted lamb was placed on an iron rack, roasted over charcoal, with its fat dripping onto the embers and releasing a fragrant aroma.

Xiao Wu was already standing by with a plate, Ning Rongrong personally sprinkled cumin on the lamb leg, while Zhu Zhuqing and Oscar brought out knives and forks.

Ye Hua controlled the heat, constantly turning the grill to ensure the whole roasted lamb was heated evenly, sizzling and crackling with oil!

Ma Hongjun swallowed hard, his stomach growling loudly. He looked down at his lunch not far away—two coarse steamed buns and a bowl of vegetable soup!

Damn it! This is their food!

Yu Xiaogang calls this tempering one's will to endure hardship!

Dai Mubai was quite strong-willed; in order not to submit to Ye Hua, he stubbornly ate cold steamed buns without complaining!

But when he saw Zhu Zhuqing cutting the meat with a knife and then bringing the roasted meat to Ye Hua, the steamed bun in his hand instantly clenched into a ball!

Zhu Zhuqing was extremely cold to him, but she was always around Ye Hua, practically ready to move in with him!

"Brother Dai," Tang San said, nudging Dai Mubai when he saw him wavering. "Don't worry, the teacher's training plan is fine. Let's persevere a little longer."

"And now that I've got my stuff, I'm going to make them green with envy!"

“Fine…” Dai Mubai took a deep breath, suppressing his anger. When he saw Ma Hongjun drooling, he was furious.

"Fatty, look away!" Dai Mubai roared. "Have you forgotten that a Soul Master who can't endure hardship isn't a good Soul Master? Only by enduring the bitterest of hardships can one rise above others!"

"As long as you are willing to endure hardship, there will be a bright future! Although our soul power has not increased, our will to endure hardship is far superior to that of those young masters and ladies!"

Tang San also grabbed Ma Hongjun's arm, "Yes, the teacher is right, we must have the strongest will!"

"It's just a whole roasted lamb, right? Once we've worked hard and become successful, wealth and honor will come rolling in, and we won't have to worry about not having a whole roasted lamb to eat."

Ma Hongjun was pulled and dragged by the two men, barely managing to look away, but he couldn't help but glance over there out of the corner of his eye.

At first, Ma Hongjun was quite moved and thought that the saying "A Soul Master who cannot endure hardship is not a good Soul Master" was a profound truth.

But now it seems like pure nonsense!