Training at the Demon Spirit Academy does not have a bell ringing for classes, let alone a class schedule.
After having lunch in the cafeteria, Du Yu did not return to his dormitory. Instead, he and Li Mengnan went to the playground and found Gong Jiao.
The talent gap between people is truly astonishing.
It is already noon, and most of the students have already trained their demon pets and performed demon skills, but in the middle of the playground, there are still a few students who are learning the demon apprentice contract.
Teacher Gong Cheng just stood under the scorching sun, looking at several students with cold eyes.
"Report!" Du Yu stood at attention and called.
Gong Cheng turned around and looked at Captain Du and his assistant: "Little Firefox has taken it back."
Du Yu: "Yes."
"Okay, except for necessary training and meal time, don't disturb it." Gong Cheng pointed to the side, "You can practice the demon soldiers here."
Du Yu hesitated for a moment: "Teacher Gong, over there is the target."
Gong Cheng turned around and pointed at the dilapidated teaching building: "In the first classroom on the third floor, do you see the broken window?"
Du Yu turned around slightly, looked far into the distance, and nodded slightly.
Gong Cheng: "Shoot."
Du Yu: "..."
Gong Cheng suddenly shouted: "Can't you understand people?"
"Ah." Du Yu was startled, why are you yelling so loudly...
Cursing secretly in his heart, he hurriedly took off the demon soldier Black Wood from behind and immediately fired his bow.
Immediately, a burning fire arrow gathered and took shape, pointing at the broken window on the third floor of the northern teaching building.
"Stop!" Gong Cheng ordered again.
Although Du Yu didn't know why, he didn't dare to move.
Gong Cheng turned to look at Li Mengnan: "What kind of demon soldier are you?"
Li Mengnan hurriedly replied: "Wind Demon Soldier Black Wind Sword."
Gong Cheng: "I remembered that when you were learning the Demon Disciple Contract this morning, you accidentally activated the Demon Soldier."
"Yeah, it's me."
Gong Cheng: "Go find an open place to practice and make sure the wind blows every time you draw your sword.
Before the sun goes down, I want to see your success rate reach 100%."
"Yes, Teacher Gong!" Li Mengnan tightened her grip on the hilt of the Black Wind Sword, and strode towards the southwest of the school with confidence.
Gong Cheng nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the students in front of him: "You guys, cheer up, lunch time is about to pass!"
Several students who were progressing slowly were extremely anxious to begin with, but under Gong Cheng's continuous stimulation and blows, they felt that life was even more dim.
No! This is not the life of being a monster in my mind!
The promised colors are colorful, and the promised winner in life?
No wonder the teacher warned us before driving to get on the next school bus as soon as possible...
"If you can't stand this pain, just look me in the eyes and say give up! As long as you say it, you can go to eat immediately, and I won't make any demands on you in the next two days!"
Gong Cheng paced back and forth with his hands behind his back: "This world is full of useless demon masters, and there aren't even one more of you!"
The weather was already hot, and the double blow to the body and mind really left several students with wounds.
One of the male students was almost crying.
Sometimes, it’s not that you don’t want to give up, but that you dare not!
If you haven't really stood in front of Gong Cheng, faced with this dark scarred face, and endured such an intimidating aura, you really don't understand how much courage it takes to say "give up".
Du Yu on the side also felt very uncomfortable. He once doubted whether Gong Cheng was a regular teacher, and also wondered whether the teacher had forgotten him...
"Teacher Gong?" Du Yu said cautiously.
"how?"
Du Yu: "Can I shoot now? It's been a long time."
I've been drawing my bow and setting up arrows for a while, and it's even more tiring than standing in a military posture! Besides, that's not how a blackwood bow is used.
Although it was low-quality goods, it was Du Yu's treasure, and he felt very distressed.
Gong Cheng walked to Du Yu's side, with a sneer on his face: "Just keep this posture."
"But my black wood bow..."
Gong Cheng snorted: "This is a demon soldier, it can't be broken."
Du Yu felt a lot more at ease in his heart, but he also asked weakly: "How long will it last?"
Gong Cheng snorted and said, "Then it depends on how good you are."
excellent?
Du Yu's eyes lit up: "Is he as outstanding as an outstanding student?"
Gong Cheng: "Maybe."
Du Yu pursed his lips and even shouted in his heart: I want that demon weapon, I really need that custom-made demon weapon!
"Woo~wow!" At this moment, a wailing voice came from behind. Such a scene happened suddenly. Maybe the child was under too much psychological pressure?
Du Yu had no time to pay attention to others, and concentrated on drawing his bow and setting up an arrow. However, he did not expect that this station would be filled with heavy rain.
On a June day, my girlfriend’s face.
I don’t know when, layers of dark clouds came over the northwest sky, blocking the scorching sun and causing cool rain to fall.
"Zi~Zi~"
Little drops of rain fell, dripping on the dark wooden bow, making a sizzling sound.
Du Yu lowered his eyes and observed the fire arrow, a little worried that it would be extinguished by the rain.
And such worries became reality after a burst of thunder. The rain became heavier and heavier...
I don't know whether it was because of the boy breaking down and crying, or because of the heavy rain, but Gong Cheng, who claimed that he would not let them eat if they couldn't learn, actually showed mercy and let these students go to the dormitory to eat.
On the playground, there were only a few students still training, and most of them were water demon pets, Wolf Lake Dogs.
But in the middle of the playground, there were still two people standing, Gong Cheng and Du Yu.
The sky is dark and covered with dark clouds.
Under the pouring rain, the burning fire arrow looked particularly stubborn and seemed unwilling to be extinguished.
Even though it has lost its blazing glory, only traces of sparks are left, connected by the fire lines.
Gong Cheng stood in front of Du Yu, looked at Du Yu's slightly trembling body, and said in a deep voice: "If you continue to persist, are you proving to me your excellence?"
Du Yu: "I just want that custom-made demon weapon."
"Ha." Gong Cheng laughed dumbly, not expecting Du Yu to tell the truth, "But your arrow has been extinguished. You have only proved your weakness."
When Du Yu lowered his eyes and looked down, the fluttering sparks quietly disappeared.
Damn Gong Cheng, he is so experienced. Even the timing of his words was so precise, as if he had seen through Du Yu's true identity.
Gong Cheng: "The fire attribute demon breath in your body has been exhausted, which is not conducive to the growth of the little fire fox."
Du Yu remained motionless: "I'll keep it for her."
Gong Cheng was displeased and his eyes were as vicious as he knew what he was talking about.
Looking at the students who were talking nonsense, his face darkened: "You are tired."
Du Yu did not respond. What Gong Jiao said was indeed true. He would be exhausted even if he stood in a military posture for so long, let alone the posture of drawing a bow and setting an arrow.
"I don't like him. He doesn't believe us." Xiao Fenyang's voice suddenly came to mind, "I still have a lot of fire demon breaths hidden away."
Du Yu twirled his fingers and persuaded in his mind: "Teacher Gong's style is just like this, little Fengyang, he has been helping us."
"Well."
Gong Cheng: "My fingers hurt a lot."
Du Yu: "..."
"Don't speak? Okay." A sneer appeared on Gong Cheng's face, and he walked slowly around Du Yu, "It seems that you have more backbone than I thought.
Demon controller, a bright and beautiful word, how many people dream of becoming a master of human beings."
Gong Cheng stood behind Du Yu and wiped his wet face: "However, mediocre people, even if they get lucky and become demon controllers, they will still be mediocre.
They have a chosen body, but they are mentally barren, weak-willed, and so pitiful that they are despised."
A deep voice came from behind: "Tell me, Du Yu, why you became a demon controller."
Du Yu: "The heavy rain of paper cranes turned me into a demon controller."
"No." Gong Cheng walked around to Du Yu's side and shook his head gently, "I didn't ask about your shitty luck, or why God chose you.
What I’m asking is, why did you choose the path of controlling monsters?”
Du Yu: "I want to make some money, pay off some debts, and fill my stomach."
Gong Cheng: "This sounds very cliché."
Du Yu licked the rainwater on his lips: "I want a bright new life, and I want my story to be brilliant."
Gong Cheng was very disdainful: "It's even more cliche."
Du Yu turned to look at Gong Cheng and said word by word: "I want to travel through the mountains and rivers of Great Xia and see all the stars and clouds in the night sky.
I want a bow that can open the gates of heaven, and an arrow that can burn all things!
I will pluck the leaves of Kunlun's twin sacred trees to make my bed, and use the fire feathers of the mysterious Golden Crow clan as a blanket.
I also want a few pets who love me and people I love."
Gong Cheng was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "It's quite specific."
After receiving such a response, Du Yu grinned: "The following are all made up, but actually I just want to make some money and fill my stomach."
Gong Cheng: "Fill your stomach."
Du Yu nodded lightly: "Yes."
In the pouring rain, Gong Cheng walked around in front of Du Yu. He had squinted his eyes, but his body was ignited with layers of demonic aura.
Under the protection of the demon's breath, there was no more rain to wet his eyes, and Gong Cheng's eyes finally opened.
He looked at Du Yu quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "You can't hold on any longer."
This was indeed the case. Du Yu's arms and hands were already sore, and his feet were even numb.
Gong Cheng: "Go back and return the little fire fox to the school. Then go to the Demon Spirit Bureau for help, adopt a functional demon pet, do some chores, and still live."
Du Yu looked at Gong Cheng quietly and silently tightened his grip on the bow string.
Gong Cheng: "You can't hold on any longer."
Rumble!
There were bursts of thunder, and the heavy rain seemed to turn into a heavy rain.
Gong Cheng: "Just don't be a demon controller. Find a place to work, or continue to go to school, apply for hardship subsidies, and maybe you can get a scholarship if you work hard."
A streak of thunder and lightning flashed across the dark rainy day, illuminating Gong Cheng's dark scarred face.
Gong Cheng: "There are so many roads, go back and choose."
Du Yu: "I..."
"Huh?" Gong Cheng leaned forward and leaned over.
Du Yu: "I choose the one under my feet."
Gong Cheng's face showed a playful look: "I believe you can successfully complete the training and pass the assessment. But you are getting further and further away from the title of outstanding student. You are short-sighted and talk nonsense.
For the sake of a demon weapon, he would not hesitate to exhaust the fire attribute demon breath in his body and ignore the little fire fox. This is not integrity, this is just a momentary will.
Maybe, you really should return the little Firefox to the academy, you are not worthy of it."
Du Yu frowned slightly: "I told you, I still have fire attribute demon breath in my body."
"It seems that you can finally prove something to me." Gong Cheng sneered, his eyes as vicious as his own, and he didn't bother to argue.
"Thunderstorm, you are so unlucky. Absorb the fire attribute demon breath as soon as possible, and let me see the flames on your bow before I arrive at the dormitory building." Gong Cheng turned around and left, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance.
"
Bah! Bah! Bah!
The next moment, the silent demon soldier's black wood became extremely hot, and there was a sizzling sound, as if it had been activated, and the steam suddenly filled the air.
Gong Cheng's leaving figure suddenly stopped!
Amidst the sound of the heavy rain, the sizzling sound of the black wooden bow was covered up. What really made Gong Cheng stay in place was the feeling of being locked in!
Gong Cheng slowly turned his head, and in his peripheral vision, there was an astonishing picture.
He believed in his own judgment and thought he could see Du Yu clearly.
But obviously, the child behind him is more tolerant, more stubborn, and more cunning than imagined!
Under the pouring rain, the demon soldier's black wood burned blazingly, swaying with steam. On the dark string, a fire arrow was ready to go!
What kind of flame is this? This is a fierce flame! A fierce burning flame!
But the young man's bright eyes were as fiery as ever, passing through the fine rain curtain and fixating on the scar under the corner of his eye.
The sonorous and powerful voice of the young man passed through the rain curtain and floated into your ears: "I didn't lie or lie to you."
Gong Cheng finally turned around and faced Du Yu.
Lightning pierced the dark sky, making Gong Cheng's stiff and scarred face even more horrifying: "Including the part where the leaves of the sacred tree make the bed, and the golden crow fire feathers make the blanket?"