Chapitre 202: Shrek, Gold Level Spirit Fighting Team (3)
After a long time, Grandmaster drew a deep breath, calming the surging emotions in his heart,
"Tian-Heng, perhaps not long after, we will still meet again. No need to be so discouraged by defeat as today. Defeat isn't frightening, what's frightening is not being able to find the lessons in defeat. Your own strength is very great, but from seeing the spirit fight today, you haven't displayed your true strength. Otherwise victory and defeat would have been difficult to guess."
Yu Tian-Heng's heart moved,
"Uncle, you also saw our team spirit fight today? I let the family lose face."
Grandmaster shook his head,
"Do you know where your mistakes were?"
Yu Tian-Heng somewhat blankly looked at Grandmaster, if this was asked by Qin Ming, perhaps he would have a lot of replies, but being asked by his uncle, in the whole clan with the lowest position, even to the extent that he didn't inherit the directly related Tyrant Dragon, for some reason, he was left speechless.
Grandmaster raised his right hand to grab Yu Tian-Heng's shoulder,
"You didn't lose to the opponent in skill, rather they lost to you. Right, with your fundamentals, as far as spirit ability application goes, there aren't any issues. The reason why you would fall into the opponent's trap, is because of the arrogance in your heart. The arrogance of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan."
"Arrogance..."
Yu Tian-Heng looked at Grandmaster, something gradually forming in his eyes. He was extremely intelligent, with Grandmaster and Qin Ming raising the same point one after another, he immediately became aware of some key problem.
"Uncle, don't worry, the next time I have the opportunity, I absolutely won't lose to them again."
Grandmaster exposed a rare smile,
"You will have the opportunity. Because, I am the Shrek Seven Devils team's leader."
"What?"
Yu Tian-Heng was gobsmacked, looking at Grandmaster without daring to believe, in the clan, he had heard all the rumors concerning Grandmaster, all said Grandmaster possessed a trash spirit, and still those events bringing disgrace to the family, even though he really didn't care about these, he was still unusually clear on Grandmaster's strength, that strength forever unable to break through the thirtieth rank!
Grandmaster calmly smiled, saying:
"Very strange, isn't it? Right, my own strength is low, but that doesn't mean I'm unable to teach disciples well. The Shrek Seven Devils can't all be said to be my disciples, but at present I'm their teacher. I only have one direct disciple. You also met him just now, Shrek Seven Devils' control system Spirit Master."
"Him?"
Yu Tian-Heng's gaze at Grandmaster changed. In the previous spirit fight, of the two people who gave him the most profound impressions, besides Dai Mubai who could block him from the front, was that one completely controlling the battle situation, Tang San.
A radiance flashed in Grandmaster's eyes,
"One day, I will let the people of the world know that, although I, Yu Xiao-Gang, am rubbish, I can teach an incomparable genius. Tian-Heng, I'm leaving. Remember my words. If you wish to under any circumstances display your full strength, bringing your team to the ultimate victory, then, give up that arrogance."
Finished speaking, Grandmaster looked deeply at Yu Tian-Heng, again clapping his shoulder, turning around and walking into the darkness.
"Uncle, can't you also teach me?"
Yu Tian-Heng caught up to him.
Grandmaster paused, lightly shaking his head,
"Tian-Heng, if the clan knew I taught you, what do you believe they would do? Perhaps I would immediately become the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan's enemy. If you truly want to become a mighty Spirit Master, then, set that apprentice of mine as a goal. If you can still surpass him in one year, then, you inevitably already stand on the summit of the Continent's Spirit Masters."
"Uncle, why?"
Yu Tian-Heng was somewhat unconvinced. Although he was extremely shocked by Tang San's control strength and supplementary toxicity, he certainly believed that whatever variation that was, it was still just Blue Silver Grass and could never compare to his Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. If it was a one versus one duel, he certainly would be able to surmount the opponent.
Grandmaster stopped walking, turning his head to look at Yu Tian-Heng,
"Do you know how high his spirit power rank is?"
Yu Tian-Heng pondered it, saying:
"By the materials I received, he should be thirty second rank, nicknamed Thousand Hands Asura. But I think his spirit power should be more or less the same as mine."
The circumstances of Tang San controlling the entire situation was still vivid in his mind, how could he believe that this was accomplished by a control system Spirit Master with spirit power seven ranks lower than his own. His side's Dugu Yan was also a control system Spirit Master, with thirty eighth ranked spirit power, but she was completely suppressed by him.
Grandmaster shook his head, saying:
"No, the materials you got were correct. Little San really only has thirty second ranked spirit power. Then, do you know how old he is?"
Yu Tian-Heng shook his head, his heart suddenly skipping a beat.
Grandmaster calmly smiled,
"He just had his thirteenth birthday, when he was twelve he obtained his third spirit ring."
Having said this, he no longer stopped, turning around and swiftly leaving. Even this couldn't completely represent Tang San's talent, he still had the greatest secret: twin spirits.
Yu Tian-Heng stood there sluggishly, for a long time without moving, until Dugu Yan with Xie Lingling's support once again came to find him, rousing him from lifelessness.
Thirty second rank, thirteen years old. These two figures constantly circled in his mind. At this moment he at last understood why uncle would say that if he wanted to become a great Spirit Master he should follow that person's footsteps. 'Uncle, what kind of monster are you teaching?'
…...
"Yawn."
Tang San sneezed, rubbing his nose.
"Little San, are you all right?"
It had to be said, that Nine Heart Flowering Apple Spirit's healing capabilities were astonishing, right now Xiao Wu, apart from a somewhat pale complexion, was already without any major obstructions, the wounds not even having left any scars.
Tang San shook his head, smiling:
"It's nothing, perhaps someone was thinking about me."
Saying this, he unconsciously recalled his father. 'Dad, where are you really, after so many years, where have you gone? Why have you never come back to see me, don't you want to see your son?'
Before coming to Suotuo City, he still specially returned home, leaving a brief note and telling old Jack that if his father returned, to at once tell him where he was. Six years, already six years had passed, but his father had never sent a letter.
In his old world he never had close relatives, in this world, he had with difficulty had a father, but, he had left him.
Xiao Wu was naturally very familiar with Tang San, seeing his gaze change she already knew what was on his mind,
"Little San, don't think too much. I believe that not much later, uncle will definitely come back."
Tang San nodded silently. Right now, the party at last returned to the hotel.
Entering the hotel, they at once saw the Flender's trio sitting in a dark corner gossiping. The food and drink on the trio's table didn't appear to change much while they talked about something.
"Hey hey, there's wine."
Fatty was the first to walk over. He was also considered Flender's direct disciple, not as restrained before Flender as other people.
"Teacher, we won today, shouldn't we also be rewarded with some food and drink?"
Ma Hongjun walked over next to Flender's side, holding out a hand for a wine cup.
The chopsticks in Flender's hands flipped over, striking Fatty's knuckles, Fatty's hand smarted, and with a loud exclamation he hastily pulled it back.
Qin Ming somewhat puzzled looked at Ma Hongjun standing at Flender's side,
"Teacher, is this little brother also an Academy student? Since when did our Shrek Academy have so many disciples?"
Ma Hongjun loudly whimpered:
"Senior Qin, we only just separated and you have already forgotten me?"
Qin Ming widened his eyes, carefully looking at Fatty,
"You, you are just now from the Shrek Seven Devils, that flaming fatty? How old are you this year?"
Although he already had a certain expectation, when able to truly see Ma Hongjun's childish manners and plump face, he couldn't help but feel his heart twitch.
Qin Ming always knew he was regarded as a genius talent in the Spirit Master world, he was a well known figure even back at Shrek Academy. But he had previously seen the strength of this Fatty in front of him, even though it was under the assistance of Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, he was capable of blocking thirty fifth ranked Wind Chime Bird Spirit Master Yu Feng's third spirit ability attack for such a long time, how could his strength be lacking.
The mask wearing Shrek Seven Devils only gave people the impression of being somewhat undersized, but among them Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu already had adult height, as long as they didn't say anything themselves, nobody would guess their true age.
Ma Hongjun somewhat proudly said:
"Right, I'm that Evil Fire Phoenix from just now, thirteen years old. Oh, I get it, we wore masks before, so you couldn't recognize us, right."
Right now, the other Shrek Seven Devils walked up, Qin Ming stared blankly at these mostly under fifteen children, for a moment he was speechless.
Flender issued his customary rough and sinister feeling laugh,
"Why, Qin Ming, remember our Academy's rules? We only accept twelve year old students. Ma Hongjun came to the Academy at eleven, Tang San Xiao Wu and further Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing all enrolled this year. This year we received more students than in several together."
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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