Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen Approaching

Chapter 40 Master: You are such a clever child!

In the midst of this tense atmosphere, the office door suddenly creaked open.

Tang San, the young man who had been anxiously waiting for the master to arrive in the office, couldn't wait to push open the door as soon as he heard Yu Xiaogang's voice.

His face was filled with worry and regret. He rushed to Yu Xiaogang's side and carefully supported him, as if afraid that he would collapse due to weakness.

"School leaders, it's all my and Ren's fault. We acted impulsively and hurt you. Please let me, Tang San, help you up!" Tang San's tone was full of self-blame and apology, his voice urgent yet full of concern.

"You should rest more before coming. You look so weak. We've caused you so much worry," Tang San continued, his eyes showing genuine concern.

As he spoke, Tang San felt that Yu Xiaogang's entire weight was pressing down on him, like a person without legs, completely dependent on his support.

Although Tang San felt a little disgusted, he knew that for the sake of his future studies, he had to take good care of this school leader whom he regarded as an important person.

Tang San suppressed his displeasure and supported Yu Xiaogang with all his might, his face maintaining a respectful and worried expression. He held Yu Xiaogang tightly with both hands, afraid that anything might go wrong.

The moment Yu Xiaogang saw Tang San appear, his terrified eyes instantly cleared.

He watched as another genius appeared beside him, his attitude quite friendly. The fear he had just experienced from Ren's murderous glare was overshadowed by his habitual tendency to avoid the situation, as if it had never happened.

In his opinion, this genius, Ren, was indeed extraordinary, possessing a unique personality!

Upon hearing Tang San introduce himself, Yu Xiaogang recognized the two men. He coughed lightly twice and slowly said, "Ahem, it's alright, it's alright. You must be Tang San? Please come in, let's talk first."

Yu Xiaogang knew that Jack had sent both of them together. Since Blade's personality was unpredictable, he decided to start with Tang San, who seemed more amiable, and try to understand the situation indirectly. This would make it easier for him to implement his next plan.

Upon hearing this, Tang San turned his head to look at the blade who was leaning there quietly, like a sculpture. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing an almost imperceptible arc.

He was secretly plotting something, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, as if he were weighing some interests or planning how to take advantage of the current situation.

Tang San's thoughts were like the undercurrents in the deep sea, seemingly calm on the surface but turbulent beneath.

He nodded slightly, helped Yu Xiaogang into the office, and subtly glanced at Ren out of the corner of his eye, seemingly assessing the potential impact of this mortal enemy on his plans.

With Tang San's help, Yu Xiaogang slowly sat down in the office chair.

Tang San quickly stood opposite Yu Xiaogang, his face filled with self-reproach and worry. He looked like a child who had made a mistake, waiting for the judgment of an adult, with an attitude of accepting whatever punishment he might receive.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang felt gratified. He nodded slightly and secretly praised him: What a sensible child!

"Don't worry, I didn't come here to punish you," Yu Xiaogang said directly, his tone revealing the tolerance and understanding of an elder. "There was some misunderstanding in the matter, but I have already explained it to them. It was the gatekeeper's problem, so you don't need to worry about not being able to enter the school."

Yu Xiaogang felt a strong desire to admire and protect such geniuses; how could he possibly bear to punish them?

Hearing these words, Tang San was secretly delighted, almost unable to contain his joy. However, he maintained a deeply moved expression, as if he had met a kindred spirit. In his heart, he silently thought: This master is truly remarkable; at least for now, he doesn't seem to have a way to die! He has value!

Soon, a grateful smile appeared on Tang San's lips. He bowed deeply to Yu Xiaogang and said sincerely, "Teacher, thank you!" His voice was full of respect and gratitude, as if Yu Xiaogang's tolerance and understanding were a great blessing to him.

Upon hearing Tang San's address, Yu Xiaogang gently waved his hand and corrected him gently, "I am not a teacher at the academy."

Tang San froze instantly, his face filled with confusion. He couldn't help but feel a bit amused: he had just put on such a convincing performance, and this guy was telling him he wasn't a teacher at the school? Tang San's lips twitched slightly involuntarily. He asked, utterly bewildered, "That shouldn't be the case. The other teachers at the academy all respect you very much. You should be a representative of the academy, right?"

Yu Xiaogang smiled slightly and replied calmly and slowly, "Who says only the academy's teachers can be respected and represent the academy?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San secretly wondered: Could this person be some kind of hidden big shot? This guy has a pretty high profile. Although he doesn't know how he got his status, his strength is indeed not that great.

Tang San's face showed a slight expression of surprise, and he tentatively asked, "Ah, and who are you?"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, and said humbly in his unassuming and aloof tone, "I'm just a guest here who's freeloading. You can call me Master, just like everyone else." His voice revealed a detached indifference, as if he had long seen through the vanity of worldly fame and fortune.

"Everyone calls me that, and after a while, I almost forgot my own name," Yu Xiaogang said with a touch of melancholy.

Upon hearing this, Tang San's eyes flashed with a glint of light, and he muttered to himself: What a show-off! This master really knows how to put on airs. However, to be able to freeload here and be respectfully called a master, he must be quite a character.

Yu Xiaogang slowly reached out and carefully picked up Tang San's Spirit Hall certificate, his eyes revealing a kind of elder's kindness and instruction.

He began laying the groundwork for his upcoming apprenticeship plan! His tone was full of seriousness and earnestness.

"Tang San, you must understand that the titles 'Master' and 'Teacher' have vastly different meanings. From now on, don't use the wrong title so easily."

Yu Xiaogang's tone carried an undeniable air of authority, yet it was also gentle.

"Unless you are truly willing to let me become your teacher."

Tang San was eager to improve his cultivation level, and he believed that Yu Xiaogang's background and status were exactly what he needed at the moment.

Upon hearing this, his eyes lit up, and a sense of anticipation welled up within him. He couldn't wait to ask:

"You mean you'll personally guide me in cultivating my martial spirit?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's eyes darted around slightly. His lips, which had been somewhat stiff from the beating, now curled up into a smug smile, as he asked the crucial question he wanted to hear.

He adopted a strategy of probing, asking tentatively:

"So, are you willing to accept my guidance?"

Tang San nodded in agreement almost without hesitation.

For him, if he had a master, why not learn from him? Was he supposed to hide the opportunity away in a forbidden place and treat it like a treasure? And protect it with heavy guards? He knew that the opportunity was rare and he had to seize it.

Yu Xiaogang was secretly thrilled to see Tang San agree so readily, finally managing to trick a disciple with extraordinary talent!

He couldn't help but grin, revealing a satisfied smile:

"Good, good, you are indeed a smart and sensible child!"

Yu Xiaogang's words were full of praise, as if he could already see Tang San becoming a leader in the martial spirit world under his guidance.

And it was because of this disciple that he became famous throughout the continent!

(End of this chapter)