"Yufeng, you're already Level 48 now, just push a little harder and you'll be there!"
Osslor said as he spoke to the side.
"Tsk, we're both at the bottom, Osslor. If we don't push harder, who knows if the instructor will kick us out!"
Yufeng said with an annoyed demeanor.
"Then from now on, we will train even harder and strive to become one of the Soul Kings!"
Osslor's eyes sharpened as he said with excitement.
"Right!!"
The four who hadn't yet reached the Soul King level all exclaimed in unison.
Now only four people hadn't reached the Soul King level.
They were the Mo Family Brothers.
One Level 49 and one Level 48.
The remaining ones were Yufeng and Osslor.
Both of them were Level 48!
Two from the agile-attack class, arguably the weakest in the entire team!
It was hard to imagine.
Keep in mind that Zhu Zhuqing used to be weaker than them.
How could she have soared so quickly!
Now she had reached Level 51.
She had become one of the team's Soul Kings.
Previously, there were mainly three Soul Kings, and these three were the team captain Yu Tianheng.
A Level 53 Soul King.
Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan, both Level 51 Soul Kings.
"From now on, help each other and make progress together, remember you're always a team, stay united, and in training, no one can fall behind or be left out!"
Ye Feng said to everyone.
"Yes!!"
Everyone nodded.
"Okay, continue your training!"
Ye Feng said.
"Mhm!!"
Everyone nodded their heads.
At this moment, Yu Tianheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Goodness, thank goodness the instructor forgot the special training he was just about to give him.
If the instructor really gave him special training,
Would he be able to get out of bed the next day?
The instructor was famously cruel and ruthless,
Even known for being a mercilessly strict trainer!
"Tian Heng, where are you going?"
Suddenly, at this moment, Ye Feng asked Yu Tianheng.
"Instructor, I, well, I was about to go train, right?"
Yu Tianheng said with an embarrassed look.
"Train? What training? Didn't I tell you to come with me?"
Ye Feng said to Yu Tianheng at the moment.
What's that about announcing a romance?
Quite interesting.
Then he would conduct a proper training for him.
After all, he considered himself a good instructor!
"Ah, that, wouldn't that be a bit much, Instructor? I think I'd better head directly to the Mimicry Training Ground!"
Yu Tianheng looked as pale as a ghost.
One-on-one training with the instructor was bound to be a disaster!!
The others at this moment were silently watching Yu Tianheng.
They were powerless in this kind of situation.
Who could blame them? The captain had just offended the instructor, a super freak.
Just think, the special training must be thrilling.
"What's wrong with that? I'm giving you personalized attention. You should be thanking me for this extra help. Why do you still seem so reluctant?"
At this moment, Ye Feng's lips curved into a seemingly harmless smile.
Although the smile seemed harmless, for some reason, to Tian Heng, it looked like the smile of a devil.
It was over, he had fallen into his hands.
And so, Yu Tianheng followed Ye Feng to one side,
Leaving behind a forlorn silhouette.
Then, from a distance, one could hear the sounds of pitiful screams.
This was not the sound of pain; this was the sound of happiness from learning,
Or so Ye Feng claimed.
Whether it was true or not would have to be confirmed by asking Yu Tianheng the next day, lying in bed.
...
The next day, at Shrek Academy.
"Aunt Er Long is too harsh!"
The chubby student rubbed his bottom, his whole figure looking utterly miserable as he spoke.
Because of their previous protests, Brock had stopped teaching,
And now it was Liu Erlong in charge.
Turns out, they now realized just how terrifying this Mother Dragon could be.
During the daytime training, a simple spar had all of them questioning their lives!!
Now each of them had returned bearing injuries!
"I've decided that from now on I will follow Chancellor Erlong in training, rather than messing around with Brock. It was simply wasting our time!"
Dai Mubai said, with a wound at the corner of his mouth – given by Aunt Er Long.
But he felt he had progressed a lot.
At least more than with Brock, who only ever had them carry stones!
Chancellor Erlong should have been put in charge of their special training long ago.
"Guys, how was today's training?"
A familiar voice rang out as Brock appeared in the designated rest area.
"Teacher, what brings you here?!"
Tang San asked Brock, seemingly surprised to see his teacher here.
"I was just walking around, saw you here, and wanted to ask about your gains from training with Erlong."
Brock said with a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.
Erlong's training was all about brute force.
Just by looking at these guys, one could tell.
All of them were battered and bruised.
Now they should appreciate how good his, Brock's, training was.
"Although Aunt Er Long is brutal, we've still learned quite a bit from her. You don't need to worry too much about us, Teacher," Tang San said at that moment.
"Oh??"
Brock asked with an intrigued expression.
"Tang San, he's here to have a laugh at us. You should tell him that Chancellor Erlong is no good, that Brock, you're the best teacher, and we couldn't do without you. Then our teacher here would be happy."