"The master is indeed invincible, but theoretically invincible.
Of course, it also needs his theories to become reality.
Director, I still remember that the master has a saying about the ten core competitiveness of martial souls.
That's just ridiculous. ” "Enough, the master is a friend of the dean.
Do not judge yourself.
While no one has proven his theory right, no one has ever proven his theory wrong.
In the martial soul world, the master is a well-known figure. ” "No, Director, it's supposed to be a famous clown.
Everyone just thinks he's a joke. ” Hearing the sound of conversation inside, Tang San's footsteps only paused slightly, and he continued to walk outside.
There was a faint disdain at the corner of his mouth, of course, not for the master he had just recognized, but for the three teachers in the academic affairs office.
Just from a simple proof, you can see that you are a twin martial soul, and conclude that your other martial soul is very powerful, will it be just a joke?
Theory is invincible, and what he needs most now is theory.
The power of the master cannot be passed on to the apprentice, but the knowledge is imparted.
These people don't even understand this, and it's a shame that they are teachers in the academy.
There is only one dormitory building, which is easy to find, and the students and teachers of the college live here.
As Old Jack said, there are very few people who can become soul masters, especially in a remote city like Nordin.
The number of students and teachers in the entire academy is not large, and a dormitory building is already completely affordable.
There are only seven dormitories for students in total, because the students of the Junior Soul Master Academy are relatively young, in order to better manage them, so the students of each grade live in a large dormitory.
And the number of students in each grade of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is only about forty.
The lower three floors of the dormitory building host seven large dormitories where students live, each of which has a teacher in charge.
The seven dormitories are the most special of the seven student dormitories, and the conditions are also the worst, and they are specially designed for working students.
After all, the college is not a good hall, and although the tuition fees of work-study students are reduced, the treatment cannot be as good as that of ordinary students.
It is also the only dormitory with a mixed age group, where all working students, regardless of grade, live.
As soon as Tang San walked to the door of the Seven Houses, he heard a commotion coming from inside, the door was open, and he walked to the door and looked inside.
It was a large room, nearly three hundred square meters, with a total of fifty beds, but only beds, and only eleven bedding beds, and at this time, there were seven or eight children between the ages of eight and twelve.
Tang San knocked on the door, and the eyes of the children who spoke suddenly turned in his direction, and one of the older children looked at Tang San, who was dressed in patches, and walked towards him.
This kid was nearly two heads taller than Tang San, and his figure was already quite burly at his age, when he walked up to Tang San, he looked at him a little condescendingly and said, "New work-study student" A kind smile appeared on Tang San's face, "Hello, I'm a work-study student from Holy Soul Village. ” "My name is Wang Sheng, and the martial soul is a war tiger, a future war soul master.
It's also the leader here, boy, what's your name, what is the martial spirit?"
"My name is Tang San, and my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."
"When will the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul also be able to cultivate" Wang Sheng put on a look of extreme surprise, and most of the children in the dormitory burst into laughter, looking at Tang San's eyes as if they were looking at an idiot.
Tang San was still smiling, "Please let me go?"
Wang Sheng ignored Tang San's words, "Little third son, I am the boss here, you have to listen to me in the future, do you know?"
The smile on Tang San's face gradually disappeared, "My name is Tang San, not Little Sanzi."
He didn't care if the elders affectionately called him a junior, or it was nothing to call him kindly, but the so-called boss in front of him obviously wanted to give him a dismissal.
Wang Sheng raised his hand and pushed Tang San's shoulder, pushing him back a few steps, "I'll call you Little Sanzi, what's wrong with you?"
Tang San smiled, shook his head slightly, put the school uniform in his hand on a bed next to him, and just when Wang Sheng was a little puzzled about what he was doing, suddenly, he found that Tang San in front of him had disappeared.
The other students clearly saw that Tang San took a step at an extremely fast speed, and he had already come behind Wang Sheng, and he didn't look back, his right arm was bent, and an elbow hit Wang Sheng's waist, and at the same time, his right foot was also left in front of Wang Sheng's right foot.
Before Wang Sheng could even react, the whole person had already fallen out, staggering out of the door of the dormitory, fortunately he had good strength in the lower game, and he didn't fall down, otherwise it would be a dog eating.
"Stinky boy, you dare to hit me" Wang Sheng was furious, turned around, and pounced towards Tang San like a tiger descending from a mountain.
Tang San just hoped that he wouldn't encounter too much trouble in his future academy life, at least not to be disturbed in his normal life, so he definitely thought that he should teach the boss in front of him a lesson.
This is called killing chickens and setting an example to monkeys.
Seeing Wang Sheng pounce and punch him in the chest, Tang San did not retreat but advanced, and took a step forward towards Wang Sheng.
He stepped right in front of Wang Sheng, and at the same time led with his left hand and his right hand.
A simple but effective action was completed.
Wang Sheng only felt that his right fist was as if it was being pulled by a special force, and he actually changed direction, and at the same time, a strong force came from Tang San's right hand, and he happened to be tripped under his feet, and his body suddenly flew out again.
This time the balance is not so easy to master.
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The simple movements in Tang San's hands had already used the Tang Sect's peerless method of controlling the crane and catching the dragon, with the help of Wang Sheng's own strength, coupled with his own strength, Wang Sheng puffed and immediately fell on a bed
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