Chapter 38 (1/2)

The next day, Yan Mengmeng got up early.

Without him, I have my own class today.

So Yan Mengmeng followed Ning Rongrong to the class place.

At this time, the master and Tang San had already been waiting here.

Others came slowly.

After the crowd, Yan Mengmeng came to the master and asked, ”master, how are you going to take this class?”

Master: ”I'm going to let each of them play with junior three to see what problems they have.”

Yan Mengmeng: ”well, that's a good idea, that's it!”

After agreeing with the master's point of view, Yan Mengmeng decided to give the master full power to teach.

Just watch yourself.

Of course, the stage should be given to talented people!

Yan Mengmeng is definitely not lazy. She won't recognize it anyway.

So the master immediately began his own teaching.

First, Dai mubai fought against Tang San.

But he was tied up by Tang San before two times.

Then the master began to say, ”well, Xiao San performed well and mastered the opportunity to launch the third soul skill. Next, Ma Hongjun and Oscar.”

……

”Xiao San, knowing that Oscar is an auxiliary soul master, why don't you control him first? As a result, Ma Hongjun ate Oscar's sausage. Remember, in the battlefield, the auxiliary soul master is the key and must be solved first. Next, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.”

……

”Well, it's not bad this time. I know to solve Ning Rongrong as an auxiliary soul master first, but I still need to pay attention to...”

The more Yan Mengmeng listens, the more she feels wrong.

What's going on?

The master only talked about his disciple Tang San's problem.

Are the others okay?

Yan Mengmeng hasn't figured it out yet.

The master came directly to him and said, ”Mengmeng, now their soul power is almost consumed. What do you want to say?”

Yan Mengmeng: ”ah! No, you can arrange it!”

Master: ”Hmm!”

Then he turned his head and looked at the crowd and said, ”now you've all consumed your soul power. Go back and have a rest and sum up. Xiao San, come with me!”

Hearing this, everyone looked a little ugly.

But I still didn't say anything.

Seeing that they had no intention to go back, the master was no longer in charge, and directly took Tang San away.

Yan Mengmeng and others were left on the court.

Seeing this, Yan Mengmeng felt more and more wrong.

Seeing the master and Tang San leave, Ning Rongrong asked suspiciously, ”teacher Mengmeng, what does this mean, master?”

Yan Mengmeng returns to reality from thinking.

Looking at the different faces in front of them, Yan Mengmeng said, ”well... I don't know, but now I'll train!”

Hearing this, the people eased their faces a little.

Wait for Yan Mengmeng to speak next time.

After thinking about it, Yan Mengmeng decided to take the people to another place to play a game.

Teamwork!

It's just tacit training!

Although Yan Mengmeng also wanted to guide everyone's fighting skills, just now the soul power was almost consumed.

You can't do that.

Even if the soul power is not consumed, Yan Mengmeng doesn't intend to do so, because it's a waste of his physical strength.

Adhere to the perfect policy of lying down, never sitting, never standing!

This will never happen!

So Yan Mengmeng said, ”well, let's play a game called you. I guess!”

”Well, the rules are as follows. You are divided into two teams. I write a word. Then one of you in each team can see what I write, but you can't tell others. The person you see depends on body movements to tell your teammates what it is. If your teammates guess correctly, you can get a point. The team with the most scores wins! Understand?”

People: ”I see ~”

Yan Mengmeng: ”OK, let's start. Let's divide into two teams, Ning Rongrong, Dai mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, Oscar and Xiaowu. Think of a team name yourself! Also, the losing team should be punished!”

Ning Rongrong: ”ah! Why didn't I dance with Oscar?”

Yan Mengmeng looked at the people who were talking and said, ”well, I know you have opinions on grouping, but please keep it, or I can win. As for the punishment, the team who loses will wash the clothes for the winning team for a week!”

Dai mubai: ”Oh, Xiao Ao, I'll give you my clothes!”

Oscar: ”no! Boss Dai, this is not a test of combat effectiveness!”

Ma Hongjun: ”yes, boss Dai has pressed us for so many years. It's time to return it!”

……

Yan Mengmeng: ”well, this is the end of the chat time! Now you send a team leader out of each team!”