It wasn't just Ning Rongrong. The other students were all covering their noses, staring at Yu Xiaogang with disgust.
Fortunately, the training ground was relatively open.
If their first meeting had taken place in Flender's office, they couldn't even imagine the scene.
Even in a place as unobstructed as the training ground, visibility had dropped considerably.
That showed just how terrifying Gangzi's power was.
However, Yu Xiaogang had clearly anticipated his students' reaction.
He smiled at Ning Rongrong and replied:
"A strong person must learn to stay calm in any environment. Do you understand this first lesson?"
"Pfft... pfft~~~"
"I... urgh!"
"Understand my ass!"
Ning Rongrong had nearly thrown up last night's dinner. Her face had gone deathly pale.
If this man really became their teacher and taught them regularly, she couldn't even imagine what that would be like.
After one hundred bursts of energy, no one remained standing within a hundred meters of Yu Xiaogang.
Beside the crooked tree closest to the training ground, Dai Mubai and the others turned to look at Tang San.
"Tang San, this is your teacher?"
"How did you put up with him for six years?"
Tang San rubbed his nose, looking extremely awkward. He could understand why Yu Xiaogang had done it.
It was for the sake of passing the trial. Nothing to be ashamed of.
But the students didn't know that. In their eyes, his teacher had to be utterly disgusting.
The students were all amazed by Tang San's endurance. Only Xiao Wu stood to the side, curling her lip in disdain.
She was the only one who knew Tang San wasn't any better.
"Tsk. Names can be wrong, but nicknames don't lie, right?"
"Xiao Wu, what nicknames?"
"The two of them, master and disciple, are God of Misfortune and Fart Immortal.