Chapter 87

Shrek's cafeteria was simple and crude. The rooms were made of mud bricks and it reminded Wang Feng of the countryside.

The villagers they hired were still using mud stoves and large iron pots … The food they cooked was still okay and the portions were large.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were both in the cafeteria. Seeing Tang San and the others arrive, Ning Rongrong smiled and waved at Xiao Wu. The two stayed in the same room and were very close.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly at the group of people as a form of greeting.

The group quickly finished their meal and rushed to the academy.

"Ahem, since we're still some distance away, let me introduce you." Dai Mubai walked in front and pointed at Ma Hongjun. "This is Ma Hongjun, the last student of Shrek. This is Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Wang Feng."

Dai Mubai pointed at the four of them in turn.

Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up. Unfortunately, Xiao Wu seemed to have said something to Ning Rongrong when they were eating just now.

Of the two girls, one was cold and arrogant while the other didn't even look at Ma Hongjun. Ma Hongjun smiled helplessly.

When Dai Mubai pointed at Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing quickened her pace and walked directly to the front.

"Yo, Boss Dai, it seems like you've met your nemesis. She didn't even look at you. I feel better now. "

Ma Hongjun's gloominess finally subsided a little as he smiled.

Dai Mubai's expression was a little ugly, but he only smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

"Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai …" Wang Feng shook his head.

Speaking of which, Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai were engaged since they were young. They were officially engaged …

No one else had the right to interfere with their matters.

Not long after, a group of people arrived at the academy's main square. They lined up in a row and stood in place.

After a while, Oscar, who had shaved, walked over leisurely with a grilled sausage in his mouth.

She had to admit that Oscar was quite handsome with his beard. However … the girls did not look at him.

There was nothing he could do about it. With a grilled sausage in his mouth, he didn't look too good.

Moreover, the appearance of a middle-aged man at the front attracted the attention of several people.

Wang Feng looked over with rapt attention.

This person was the dean of the Shrek Academy, the Four-eyed Eagle Frand. He was the one who had come up with all the advanced concepts of the Shrek Academy.

Flender was about fifty years old. He had a sturdy body and walked steadily and powerfully. His appearance was quite unique. He wore a pair of square black crystal glasses. His chin was a little protruding, and his eye sockets were deep. He gave people a sense of cunning.

"Uncle Profiteer?" Xiao Wu said in surprise.

"What profiteer? This is our dean, the Four-eyed Catbird Frand. He's a rank 23 Soul Sage, and he's even more powerful than Teacher Zhao! Speak softly. If he hears you, you'll be in trouble. "Oscar reminded her.

"Rank 23 …" Xiao Wu heaved a sigh of relief.

She felt lucky.

At this moment, Flender walked in front of the eight people. He glanced at them and said slowly, "Not bad.

I didn't expect that there would be five new little monsters this year. I won't say much. You guys went through a battle with Teacher Zhao yesterday. I'm sure you guys haven't recovered yet. Mubai! Later, you will tell them about the rules and regulations of the academy, and then take them to have a good rest. Today's first class will begin at night. Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Wang Feng, the three of you follow me. "

Dai Mubai quickly walked out and responded. He first explained the rules of the academy to Tang San, Xiao Wu, and the others.

Oscar walked out with a bitter smile. He probably knew what was going on.

Wang Feng was also curious. Why did he call me out? Is he going to run laps to train too? But this won't help me at all.

Flender probably won't do that.

To be honest, Wang Feng came to Shrek Academy mostly because of curiosity. Plus, this was the place to check in. That's why he came.

If he really wanted to learn, he had to rely on himself …

"The three of you are support-type soul masters."

Flender looked at the three of them and said indifferently, "And support-type soul masters are often the weakest existences on the battlefield. They also need the protection of their teammates. If they're not careful, their lives will be in danger. Now, tell me, what's the most important thing for support-type soul masters in a battle? "

After saying that, Flender looked at Oscar first.

Oscar thought for a moment and said, "It should be to hide behind your teammates as much as possible. Trust your own roars and leave your back to your teammates. At the same time, use the terrain and buildings to avoid danger and stay away from dangerous areas."

It was a very orthodox and correct answer.

Flender nodded and looked at Ning Rongrong as if he was asking.

"The most important thing is, of course, to find a place to hide after giving your teammates a buff."

Ning Rongrong said in a soft and gentle voice. She spoke in a straightforward manner.

Hearing this, Flender couldn't help but laugh, and Oscar also laughed.

Wang Feng thought to himself. This is Ning Rongrong's difference. She was spoiled since she was young and basically didn't consider her teammates … After all, in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, everyone took the initiative to revolve around her. She didn't need to rely on her teammates at all. She was even used to this kind of thing.

"Wang Feng, what do you think? Why do you want to become a support-type soul master? "

At this moment, Flender's gaze fell on Wang Feng.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar also looked at Wang Feng, as if they wanted to hear his answer.

Wang Feng smiled and said, "I think that a qualified support-type soul master can fight, resist, and escape. As for why I want to be a support-type soul master, it's very simple: I'm too strong. If I'm not a support-type soul master, my teammates won't have a chance to attack at all. "

After saying that.

Flender: "…"

Oscar: "…"

Ning Rongrong: "…"

The three of them were stunned.

This simple sentence contained extreme confidence and arrogance!

The corner of Flender's mouth directly twitched.

What did he mean by: If you're not a support-type soul master, your teammates won't have a chance to attack?

Too arrogant!

But thinking about it, this kid does have the qualifications to be arrogant!

Flender grinned and then laughed loudly. This kid was to his liking!

He finally knew why that fellow, Zhao Wuji, liked this kid so much! This kid was even more arrogant than Zhao Wuji!

As a member of Shrek Academy, you can be weak, but you can't be a coward! And you can't be afraid of causing trouble!

This was the main purpose of their academy.

"Bragging." Ning Rongrong blushed and glared at Wang Feng.

Although these words sounded a little boastful, it was the first time Ning Rongrong heard someone define a support-type soul master like this. She felt that it was very novel … and … and also very arrogant. But she didn't dislike it and was even a little happy.