Douluo V: Starting with daily check-ins, I'm trying to trick Xiao Wu into becoming my wife.

At the same time, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Tang San... took to the field one after another. Although they were strong, it was still inevitable that there would be wins and losses!

But Ao Yin... has never been defeated!

"In the seventy-first individual arena match, Long Aotian emerges victorious!"

"In the seventy-third individual arena match, Long Aotian emerges victorious!"

"In the seventy-ninth individual arena match, Long Aotian emerges victorious!"

"Long Aotian—Victory!"

.......

"Long Aotian! Long Aotian! Long Aotian!"

Today, everyone else at Shrek Academy can be called a dark horse, but none are as amazing as [Long Aotian]!

This is because, so far, all the opponents that Long Aotian has defeated have been defeated with a single blow; no one has ever seen him strike a second time!

The gamblers in the Great Soul Arena were in an uproar!

From the back of the stands at the highest point, a figure slowly walked out, with Flander's arms crossed over his chest!

He clicked his tongue, sighing with a hint of helplessness, "These guys actually caused such a commotion. I sent them here to hone their skills!!"

But now, the entire Great Soul Arena has become his entertainment venue!?

This gave Shrek Dean Flander quite a headache!

Monsters need to be tempered and hammered, and this might just make them arrogant!

However, the only one who can expand indefinitely is that guy Ao Yin!

The other trainees barely passed!

"That Ao Yin guy! He's got a 30-game winning streak!?"

Flander stared at Ao Yin on the ring.

I was both surprised and delighted, but also had a bit of a headache.

He brought everyone to the Great Soul Arena not to let them know how good they are, but more to challenge and hone them!

Let's wear away their arrogance and impetuosity!

Let them know that to become a true strong person, one needs not only innate talent, but also hard work and self-improvement!

But now things are different.

Ao Yin swept through the enemy lines, achieving a 30-game winning streak!

Moreover, judging from his condition, he was full of fighting spirit and showed no signs of fatigue.

Don't even mention stopping, I could play another twenty games without any problem.

This kid is practically floating on air!

Even more deadly is...

Ao Yin and his group were too dazzling, so naturally countless spies from sects, forces, and academies were watching them like madmen, trying to win them over.

At first, only some Soul Emperors came to investigate, and Zhao Wuji stopped them all. But there were too many people, and as soon as Zhao Wuji stopped one group, another group came.

Later, even Soul Saints came.

Flander grew increasingly panicked; if this continued, it wouldn't just alert ordinary Soul Masters.

It's possible that even Soul Douluos, or even Title Douluos, will be attracted!

He didn't want the Shrek little monster to be poached halfway through, losing even one of them; he'd have nowhere to turn to cry!

I dare not gamble anymore.

Thinking of this, Flander looked down at the heavy bags of gold soul coins in his arms and shook his head helplessly.

That's it!

That's enough for tonight.

If we continue fighting, the little money we earn won't even cover the risk of having our players poached.

At the same time, he secretly regretted it: "If I had known Ao Yin was so amazing, I should have placed a bigger bet from the beginning!"

At first, the odds were dozens of times higher, but later the Great Soul Arena realized this and adjusted the odds in time, so the profits were limited.

This kid, he's hardly a student.

He's clearly a walking, living money tree!

Flanders took a deep breath and no longer hesitated.

He immediately raised his hand and said, "That's enough for today's battle. Let's call it a day!"

Although Xiao Wu and the others were still reluctant to leave, they had no choice but to obediently depart and head back towards Shrek Academy.

They had only taken a few steps.

Xiao Wu, holding the money bag, exclaimed excitedly, "Wow! Today I've experienced the joy of counting money until my hands cramped!!"

She then pouted and looked at Flander with a puzzled expression.

"Dean! We're in great form, why don't you let us play a few more games?"

"If we win a few more times, the money we earn will be enough to completely renovate our dilapidated Shrek kiosk!"

This question reflects the sentiments of everyone.

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Tang San also felt that it was foolish of the dean not to make money when there was opportunity.

All eyes were fixed on Flander.

Flander touched his nose, his eyes darting around.

He replied dismissively, "Why so many 'whys'? It's just the teaching schedule; I get time to rest on time!"

But deep down, I was furiously complaining:

"Want to fight again?"

"If we fight again, even the top families, sects, and academies will come to snatch us away!"

"It's utterly shameful that the dean and teachers couldn't even protect their own students!?"

Especially at the very back of the team, Zhao Wuji was limping, clearly not fully recovered from Tang Hao's violent attack. Among those who tried to poach him, there were quite a few Soul Saints!

Tang San peeked out curiously and asked with concern, "Teacher Zhao, what happened to your butt? Did you secretly train too?"

Zhao Wuji's lips twitched violently.

Special training?

Others can laugh at Zhao Wuji, but you little bastard can't!

But under Tang Hao's intimidating power, Zhao Wuji could only smile and reply, "Yes! Teacher is also growing!"

Ao Yin, however, knew perfectly well what was going on and said with a faint smile, "Teacher Zhao is joking!"

Just as Zhao Wuji and Flander were feeling awkward, Ao Yin took the initiative to speak.

"Please stop asking."

"The dean must have had his reasons for making this arrangement."

"I can roughly guess that the dean wants us to have a balance between work and rest, and not to be obsessed with fighting."

Ao Yin pointed to the dark night sky above and continued, "It's already very late."

"If we stay any longer, we'll be staying up all night and exhausting ourselves. This will definitely affect tomorrow's training schedule."

"To focus on one thing while neglecting another is a losing proposition."

These words were spoken.

Xiao Wu's eyes immediately lit up, and she exclaimed, "So Dean Flander is so thoughtful! He really is cold on the outside but warm on the inside!"

Even Dai Mubai couldn't help but nod slightly; Dean Flander was still thinking of them!

"Yes, yes, that's exactly what I think!" Flander almost burst into tears on the spot.

So convenient!

With Ao Yin around, he can have eight hundred fewer worries.

"Alright! Let's rest tonight! We have training scheduled for tomorrow!"

"Yes, Dean!"

...

The next day, it was the same routine physical training.

No one expected that Ning Rongrong would volunteer to run thirty laps like everyone else today!

At first, Dai Mubai thought she was joking, but Ning Rongrong did indeed fall behind the group at the beginning. Although she was a little out of breath, she actually persevered and finished the whole race.

Flanders stood to the side, his eyes filled with surprise.

In his original plan, he thought that the girl could barely manage twenty laps today. He intended to proceed gradually, slowly wearing away her spoiled, pampered nature from her sect days.

But Ning Rongrong's transformation has completely exceeded his expectations.

Noticing the dean's surprised gaze, Ning Rongrong responded casually with a hint of arrogance.

"If you don't believe me, just ask the shopkeepers on the street; everyone saw it with their own eyes."

After speaking, she was too lazy to waste any more words with Flander, waved her hand and looked away, her face full of impatience.

But that impatience vanished in the next second.

The moment Ning Rongrong turned to look at Ao Yin and Xiao Wu, the girl's expression softened, and she quickly walked over.

"Xiao Wu, could Ao Yin speak with me alone for a few minutes?"

"It'll be quick, just a little while."

The sudden request to be alone with her made Xiao Wu instantly wary.

She instinctively tightened her arms around Ao Yin, holding her tightly, and teased, "Sister Rong, is there anything Xiao Wu can't hear?"

Ning Rongrong gently shook her arm and said softly, "I really have something to tell Brother Ao. I've encountered some problems in my cultivation and urgently need to consult him. Can I borrow him for a little while?"

Xiao Wu smiled knowingly and immediately let go of Ao Yin's arms!

Ao Yin touched his nose. "Xiao Wu, you're too carefree! This little witch is obviously after me!"

Sure enough, the moment Xiao Wu let go, Ning Rongrong took the initiative and took Ao Yin's hand, revealing a delighted smile.

"Walk with me, Brother Ao!"

In the last few words, Ao Yin sensed something was amiss.

It's obvious that there's no problem with cultivation at all; it's just an excuse made up to get Xiao Wu away.

"Brother Ao, please help Sister Rongrong," Xiao Wu said softly, looking up at him.

Ao Yin nodded slightly. He was also curious as to why Ning Rongrong had taken the initiative to contact him.

Not far away.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun exchanged a glance, both revealing knowing, teasing smiles.

The two whispered jokes, their voices filled with envy.

"Brother Ao's charm is still too great! Not only does he have Xiao Wu by his side, but he can also get the young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to take the initiative to be alone with him. That's incredible!"

Even Flander, a faint sigh of wistfulness flickered in his eyes, and he murmured, "Youth is truly wonderful!"

In a corner of the crowd, Oscar looked dejected.

Only Zhu Zhuqing remained aloof and taciturn, standing quietly without uttering a word.

On the other side, in a quiet, deserted corner.

Just as she was out of sight of everyone, Ning Rongrong paused, then suddenly turned around and approached.

Despite her petite stature, she boldly stepped forward, gradually forcing Ao Yin against the wall, her arms subtly encircling him, trapping him within a small space.

The two were brought to the brink of separation, their breaths mingling intimately.

"Brother Ao, I want you..."

She was secretly certain that such close and ambiguous pressure would make even the most composed man lose his composure and become embarrassed in front of this little devil.

However, the expected scene did not appear.

Ao Yin's lips curled up slightly as he raised his hand and precisely gripped her slender wrist, subtly twisting it.

He turned around and gently pressed Ning Rongrong against the cold wall, leaning slightly forward and bringing his cheek close to her reddened ear, his deep, magnetic voice carrying a warm breath.

Are you sure... you want me?

His hot breath swept over her ear, and his deep voice carried a hint of playfulness and control.

Ning Rongrong's body suddenly stiffened.

Her ears turned bright red, her cheeks burned, her heart pounded out of control, and she instantly lost her composure, all her previous boldness and assertiveness vanishing.

Panic and shyness overwhelmed her.

"I...I..."

Seemingly unable to resist Ao Yin's teasing, Ning Rongrong suddenly started to stutter.

Ao Yin chuckled inwardly: "Ha! You think you can trick me with this? It just goes to show this little witch is...too green!"

However, since Ning Rongrong has come to him of her own accord, he has no reason not to do something!

Seemingly sensing Ao Yin's ardent reaction, Ning Rongrong, her face flushed red, finally revealed her true purpose!

"I...I want you...to come back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with me."

"Brother Ao, why are you like this?"

"Rongrong is scared!"

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