Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 182 Practical Exercises

That night, when Nan Fusheng returned to the dormitory, he saw Xie Xie with a bruised and swollen face. Although he already guessed what had happened, he still asked, "Xie Xie, what happened to your face?"

"It's nothing, I just bumped into something during training." Although his face was bruised and swollen, Xie Xie's voice was still fluent, so it seemed to be just a superficial injury.

Although the injury wasn't serious, the pain was real! Who knew Shafulin could use ghostly tracking techniques, and be so skilled at it? When asked why, he simply retorted, "We're one, what you can do, I can do too. What's wrong with that?"

No problem, but considering that Shafulin could possess his clone, Xie Xie was just thinking of doing something a little crazy. He suggested that Shafulin also possess his clone during the match, so that the two of them could fight one, and then see who would dare to call him a weakling.

He was rejected again, as she said she wanted to toughen him up, so she would only help him train and would never help him cheat, leaving Xie Xie speechless.

"Where's Wu Lin?" Nan Fusheng looked around but didn't see Tang Wu Lin. Usually, the other party would arrive at the dormitory on time, but now he was nowhere to be seen.

"Oh, he was taken away by Elder Feng of the Blacksmith Association around the afternoon." Xu Xiaoyan answered Nan Fusheng's question.

"Is that so?" Nan Fusheng said thoughtfully.

……

The next day, Tang Wulin did not appear in the dormitory, nor in the class, and almost got a demerit from Wu Changkong for it.

Fortunately, a young man came to deliver a message that Tang Wulin had been taken away by Elder Feng to cultivate, and Elder Feng wanted to ask for leave for him, which saved him from disaster.

On the third night, Xu Xiaoyan's soul power successfully broke through to level 30. On the fourth day, Tang Wulin did not appear.

On the fifth day, just as the school bell rang, Tang Wulin finally arrived at the classroom on time.

"Hmm!" Nan Fusheng's gaze sharpened. In his perception, Tang Wulin's blood and qi had increased significantly again.

"Has he broken through the seal again?" Nan Fusheng pondered this silently, but soon stopped caring. After all, it was only the third seal that had been broken through. Although it had indeed made Tang Wulin stronger, that was all.

"Class begins." Just then, Shen Yi's voice came from the front.

Wu Siduo: "Stand up."

The whole class stood up together and said, "Hello, teacher."

Shen Yi gestured with his hands, "Sit down."

Shen Yi looked at the whole class and said, "Today is a practical lesson. We will work in groups. We will be assigned according to the mecha groups. Your task is not to defeat each other."

"Your opponents are me and Teacher Wu. Group leaders, lead your teams to the sparring arena." After saying this, she took the lead and walked out the door, with Wu Changkong walking beside her.

Practical training?

Nan Fusheng was a little surprised. He thought to himself, "Is this really Shrek Academy? They really do have a small battle every three days and a major battle every five days."

But what will Shrek Academy's practical training be like? Their opponents are Shen Yi and Wu Changkong, and they'll be working in groups. Their group has a whopping fifteen people!

And apart from Xu Xiaoyan, who hasn't obtained a soul ring yet, almost everyone's minimum cultivation level is Soul Master. How are you going to fight them?

Oh, the opponents are two Soul Saints, then it's alright.

The sparring arena is located at the south end of the first floor of the main teaching building. After passing through a wide corridor, you enter a circular area.

This wasn't the virtual battlefield where they competed for class monitor that day; it was a real arena.

While virtual battlefields can prevent real injuries and allow for more uninhibited play, the absence of actual injury or death can alter the mindset of Soul Masters. However, sparring arenas are different; injuries here are truly real.

The sparring arena was a full hundred meters in diameter, surrounded by numerous instruments aimed at it. Some of these instruments were for analysis and recording, while others were for protection. They were all different.

Shen Yi and Wu Changkong were the first to step onto the arena, while the rest of the group surrounded it.

Shen Yi stood in the center of the arena and said, "Practical lessons naturally focus on real combat. Today's theme is teamwork. You will fight in groups against me and Teacher Wu."

You are about to face us at full strength. We will use all our soul skills, in addition to our battle armor, and all our cultivation levels. Defeat us, and you will receive full marks in this challenge.

If you can't beat us, we'll score you based on your performance. You have the right to choose your opponent—either me or the dance teacher—this is also part of the test. You have five minutes to discuss this. After five minutes, the first group, composed of class committee members, will go on stage for a practice run.

Everyone in the second group gathered around Fors, discussing who to choose, but most people tended to choose Shen Yi.

Reason?

First of all, Wu Changkong's cold and aloof demeanor makes him seem like someone not to be trifled with, and given that icy appearance, who knows how ruthless he might be when he strikes. In contrast, Teacher Shen Yi seems much gentler.

Secondly, quite a few of them heard Shen Yi address Wu Changkong as "Senior Brother." If he calls him Senior Brother, then it's not unreasonable for him to be stronger, right?

However, in the end, everyone's gaze turned to Fors, clearly waiting for her to make the decision. Facing so many eyes, Fors calmly said, "Between Teacher Shen and Teacher Wu, who is stronger?"

"Of course it's Teacher Wu. After all, Teacher Shen calls him senior brother, and Teacher Wu has such a strong aura. He looks like a seasoned veteran."

"Great." Fors waved her hand and made the decision immediately, "Then we'll choose a dance teacher."

"Huh?" The people in the second group couldn't help but exclaim. No, we all said that Teacher Wu was obviously stronger, so why did you choose the other one?!

"Hmph! Superficial." Fors sneered, and his mental power spread out. Apart from Nan Fusheng and Xu Xiaoyan, the others in the second group were directly suppressed by this massive mental power and could not speak.

"If we're going to fight, let's fight the strongest one. I'm not the kind of person who bullies the weak and fears the strong!" After saying that, Fors withdrew his mental energy, which gave the others in the second group a chance to catch their breath.

"!!!"

Coming to their senses, the others in the second group stared at Fors in shock, their eyes filled with even greater awe.

What level of mental power is this?! He actually overwhelmed all twelve of them, making them almost unable to breathe. He must be at least at the Spirit Sea Realm!

And that aura! She seems even more powerful than the dance instructor!

Zheng Qiaran felt it the most. As a level three repairman, her mental strength had reached the middle level of the Spirit Realm, approaching the advanced level, but she was still suppressed by Fors.

This level of mental strength must be at least at the advanced stage of the Spirit Sea Realm!

(End of this chapter)