"Gather up! Come on, everyone, gather up."
A few minutes later, Jiang Lin and the others stood in a row, with Ma Hongjun and Oscar at the very end.
"Hm? Where's the other one? Where did Ning Rongrong go?"
Zhao Wuji frowned slightly and looked at Lu Qibin.
Lu Qibin said, "Old Zhao, Ning Rongrong hasn't finished her training. She should still be running laps with a weighted load."
"I see. Fine, we'll leave her be for now. I have a few requirements to go over for tonight's one-on-one combat practice."
In short, Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong would suppress their Soul Power Levels to match the students' and refrain from using overly powerful Soul Skills. Each student only had to last ten minutes against one of them without losing.
It sounded simple, but even at the same Soul Power Level, Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong far surpassed the students in combat experience and reflexes. Apart from Jiang Lin, even Dai Mubai looked solemn.
As for Oscar and Ma Hongjun, their unexpected circumstances meant they would not have to take part in combat training. They still had to do their daily physical training, though.
"Oscar, Ma Hongjun, each of you will carry forty pounds and run ten round trips between the academy and Suotuo City."
"Huh? Teacher Zhao, please don't! We—"
"Hmph. Enough whining. Get going!"
"Fine..."
Under Zhao Wuji's icy gaze, Oscar and Ma Hongjun had no choice but to shoulder their bamboo baskets and set off, however unwilling they were.
"Dai Mubai, you'll carry fifty pounds for ten round trips. Go."
"All right."
Dai Mubai did not object in the slightest. He picked up his bamboo basket and left.
"As for you, Xu Nuo, Lu Qibin will teach you and the others about Soul Masters and how to