The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight! (The Mighty Little Sorceress)

Chapter 411: Actual combat training

"Heh, the more ordinary, the more difficult it is." Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes, and said unpredictably: "Besides, why do you think an old man who looks like a gardener knows so many things?"

"Also, even though these three little magic weapons look ordinary, are they something that ordinary old men can take out?"

"Little master, why didn't you ask clearly just now?"

"I don't want to ask." Luo Xiaoman put the lollipop into his mouth again, and said vaguely: "Now the mode of getting along with Grandpa is very comfortable, there is no need to destroy this atmosphere."

When the old man turned into an alley corner, a figure stood in front of him.

"Deputy Dean, why are you here?"

"Dean, I came to confirm, is Luo Xiaoman worthy of your attention?"

The gentleness on the old man's face faded, replaced by a touch of majesty and the aura of a superior. "Isn't her performance the best proof during this period?"

Tong Ming was startled slightly, then nodded, "Luo Xiaoman is indeed an enchanting evildoer. At such a young age, he not only has amazing strength, but also has a calm temperament. This is a quality that many people do not possess."

"It's just that, if we entrust the matter to her, will it be too risky?" Tong Ming frowned and said solemnly.

"Although Luo Xiaoman is young, but with a pure heart, giving it to her will give me more peace of mind than to other people." The dean sighed and said quietly: "Moreover, this time the flame furnace is opened ahead of schedule, we have no time. I went to find someone else."

"Understood." Tong Ming nodded, also looking helpless.

Soon, Luo Xiaoman returned to the training ground and saw Zhi Wu and the others panting for five hundred laps. Da Bai and Mo Yuan behind them followed like a murderous god, making them even more tired. Come down.

"Tutor Xiaoman!" Seeing Luo Xiaoman, Yan Qi said with surprise on his face: "I, we have run five hundred laps."

"Well, not bad!" Luo Xiaoman nodded and smiled: "Then, our physical training ends here, it's time for some actual training."

"Actual training?" Yan Qi was slightly startled, with a dazed expression on his face.

Chen Muyu and Zhi Wu glanced at each other, not knowing why, they felt that this so-called reality is definitely not a good thing.

"Others are doing actual combat training, so..." Luo Xiaoman took out a lollipop, drew it into his mouth, smiled, and said: "Let's also come to actual combat training."

"Really?" Hearing this, Yan Qi looked surprised. He thought it was actual training, but he didn't think it was actual combat!

He complained before that he hadn't conducted actual combat training in the past few days, and he didn't expect to come so soon.

"Tutor Xiaoman, who am I going to practice with later?" Yan Qi couldn't wait to try his strength, how much improved compared to before.

"I'm coming." Zhi Wu stood up, looking at Yan Qi with a smirk, "I want to try, how capable is the spellmaster?"

"Senior Zhi Wu, you, are you serious?" Yan Qi looked at Zhi Wu timidly. His opponent was inclined to Chen Muyu, after all, they were similar in strength.

However, Zhi Wu's strength is close to the ninth level of pill formation, and against her own eighth level of refining, isn't it bullying?

"When did I say I asked you to practice against each other?" Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes and didn't feel good.

"Ah? Don't you practice against each other?" Yan Qi frowned and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a puzzled look. "I think the actual combat training of other people is done against each other."