Chapter 156: I Am Going to Bully You as I Wish
Translator: Ash Editor: Geoffrey
Late at night, 11:55 PM.
Ding Lingdang, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, stared right at a big and tall boy and kept on shouting:
"Duan Zeyu, luckily, I have always regarded you to be a firm and unyielding man. I can't believe that I would be requesting a little help from you, for you to be my sparring partner. Can't you give
a thrashing for thirty to fifty minutes every day? You are not going to be unfaithful to a friend, right!?"
The boy called Duan Zeyu had his face turn ashen from fright as he secretly complained in his heart.
Although he was a senior student who was about to graduate and had reached the 9th level of the Refinent Stage, how could he be an opponent of Ding Lingdang, this wild dragoness?
It would most likely be him who would be trampled upon by her for thirty to fifty minutes every day. It would simply better to die than live, and that's what you call a "little help"!?
"Professor Ding, since I have joined the Iron Fist Club, you have been the Iron Fist Club's president and have overseen our brothers and sisters training. Every day, you had taken a lot of care of us."
"So, I truly respect you as a senior and I very much want to help you!"
"But, it just so happens that I have tead up with several fellow students and have taken a task to hunt demon beasts in the depths of the Wasteland. I think... it will take one month… no, 3-5 months... no, for a year or so. I will not be in the institute. I am truly unable to be your sparring partner, I am extrely sorry! Hey! It seems soone is calling . I’m sorry, Professor Ding!"
Duan Zeyu quickly logged out of the spiritual crane ssenger.
"A year or so? Why don't you just say eight or ten years!"
Ding Lingdang was unable to restrain her anger. Having kicked away the crystal processor, she took out a fan and vigorously started fanning. Her face was laced with brooding, which she was unable to vent, as her towering chest heaved up and down.
For finding a good sparring partner to be this hard, it was truly out of her expectation.
Sparring was a very difficult task. If her sparring partner was too weak, he or she would be unable to withstand a few of her punches and kicks, thereby losing the significance of sparring. And the students who were comparatively strong all happened to be venturing into the depths of Wasteland to hunt demon beasts or making a na for themselves in the arena, so why would they bother to beco a human sandbag for her?
In addition, Ding Lingdang, this wild dragoness in human skin, was quite famous in the Grand Desolate War Institution. Everyone knew that she was a martial art fanatic. Although she was in the early stages of the Building Foundation Stage, once she went crazy, only the devil would know how much brutality she might ultimately unleash!
If she increased the credits a bit, then under the temptation of the credits, soone might muster up his or her courage, or perhaps soone who wasn't afraid of death might apply.
However, even a teacher had a limit on how many credits they could give.
If it were the professors or associate professors who could be considered seniors, they could certainly issue priceless tasks.
But Ding Lingdang, this young professor who had just graduated this year and remained in institute to work, was only at the level of an "assistant
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