Douluo: Infinite Lottery System

Early the next morning, Xiao Tianyang was stirring a spoon in the kitchen when he sensed someone entering the cafeteria.

"Who would be up at this hour?"

Doubtful, he glanced at Saber beside him. "Go check who's outside."

"Alright."

Just as Saber was about to step out, she was blocked by a middle-aged man.

"Tianyang, long time no see." The man first smiled politely at Saber before turning his attention to Xiao Tianyang, who was still busy with his cooking.

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but turn around.

"Grandmaster? What brings you here?" He stopped what he was doing, momentarily lost in thought.

This wasn't supposed to happen—both the timing and location felt off compared to the original storyline.

Yu Xiaogang smiled. "The dean here is an old friend of mine, and since the mistress is also here, I decided to visit unannounced. I was hoping to take up a teaching position."

"That's great! With your expertise, Xiaosan and I still have much to learn."

A smile appeared on Xiao Tianyang's face. He turned to Saber and introduced him: "This is Yu Xiaogang. He is Xiaosan's mentor and my first teacher."

"Greetings, Master." Saber quickly performed a respectful student's salute.

To her, Xiao Tianyang's first teacher was just as significant as her own.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head with a chuckle. "Tianyang, you're still as mischievous as ever."

He didn't feel worthy of being called the "first teacher." After all, he had only taught cultural subjects, and Xiao Tianyang's learning abilities in that area were already remarkable.

His gaze then shifted to Saber, filled with admiration. "Saber, I've read your records. You're quite an outstanding student."

In his eyes, she was the most talented and promising disciple he had come across—well, aside from Xiao Tianyang.

Xiao Tianyang was in a league of his own.

A first soul ring of a thousand years, nearly reaching the ten-thousand-year threshold.

His second and third soul rings were both at the ten-thousand-year level.

According to Zhao Wuji, Xiao Tianyang's third soul ring even belonged to a divine beast—the Xuanjing Evil Phoenix.

It was utterly beyond comprehension.

Because of this, Yu Xiaogang never compared him to anyone else. Even with complete confidence in his own students, he knew that Xiao Tianyang was an anomaly—an existence that simply couldn't be surpassed.

After some casual conversation, Yu Xiaogang prepared to leave.

His visit had two purposes.

First, he wanted to greet Xiao Tianyang and inquire about his training regimen.

Though Yu Xiaogang's own combat strength was unimpressive, his insights into teaching and training were unmatched. Before arriving, he had meticulously designed a comprehensive training plan.

However, upon witnessing Xiao Tianyang's progress, he realized his plans were merely supplementary—more like adding the finishing touches rather than necessary improvements.

Still, being a perfectionist, he wanted to understand Xiao Tianyang's training regimen in detail to see if any refinements were needed.

It wasn't a matter of distrust but a sense of responsibility—to ensure everything was optimized to its fullest.

Xiao Tianyang had no objections and shared the details openly.

The second reason for his visit was curiosity about Xiao Tianyang's cooking.

However, in this area, Yu Xiaogang was at a disadvantage.

These dishes weren't something one could cook simply by following a recipe. The chef had to possess a certain level of skill and spirit energy to make them effective.

Otherwise, they would be nothing more than fancy decorations.

But since Yu Xiaogang was only interested in the theory behind it, Xiao Tianyang simply handed over his study notes. To him, it wasn't anything of great importance.

The two had an enjoyable conversation throughout the process.

Of course, a major reason for this was Xiao Tianyang's generous nature.

By breakfast time, the academy's students and teachers had gathered in the cafeteria, chatting as they ate. The atmosphere was lively.

Half an hour later, everyone assembled in the academy's central square.

At the same time, Flender arrived, accompanied by all the teachers.

Seeing this, Xiao Tianyang inwardly shook his head—there were so few teachers that it was almost pitiful.

But then, looking at the students... perhaps it was just enough.

"Students, I have a few announcements to make today," Flender began, his expression serious. "But before that, let me introduce our academy's faculty."

He cleared his throat and gestured toward the teachers behind him, introducing them one by one.

First was the vice Dean, Zhao Wuji.

Then came Li Yusong, Lu Qibin, and Shao Xin—whom the students had met before.

The last one caught particular attention—Shao Xin, like Oscar, was a food-type soul master.

"Now, onto the first announcement."

Flender's tone became solemn as he introduced Yu Xiaogang: "This is Yu Xiaogang, known as 'The Grandmaster.' His extensive research led to the development of the 'Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls,' earning him the title of the leading theorist on the douluo Continent."

"From today onward, he will serve as our vice dean and oversee your daily training. Understood?"

"Understood!" the students answered in unison.

Tang San's face lit up with joy.

Being able to reunite with his teacher and seek his guidance whenever needed—it was a happiness only he could truly understand.

"But, Dean," Oscar suddenly raised his hand, "what about Tianyang's training plan?"

He wasn't speaking up to challenge the decision but rather to clarify the situation.

Flender had previously approved Xiao Tianyang's training program. But now, with Yu Xiaogang taking over their training, what would happen to it?

"Yu Xiaogang will naturally handle this matter," Flender replied before glancing at Xiao Tianyang. "Tianyang, do you have any objections?"

Xiao Tianyang smiled. "Dean, I am just a student."

Flender: "..."

Zhao Wuji quickly stepped in to smooth things over. "Ahem, Tianyang, just go easy on the dean. To be honest, it was never quite appropriate to have you in charge of daily training. But, well... you're just too exceptional."

"Heh, Teacher Zhao, you sure know how to flatter."

Xiao Tianyang chuckled. "Don't worry, I already spoke with Grandmaster this morning. I have no objections to the dean's arrangements."

"That's a relief." Flender sighed in relief.

To be frank, he felt a little ashamed as the academy's dean.

Ever since Xiao Tianyang arrived, he had essentially taken over the daily training tasks.

The academy had even expanded its training equipment thanks to him—a significant improvement.

Now that Yu Xiaogang was here, taking over training responsibilities, it alleviated some pressure from Flender.

To put it bluntly, it was a way to ease their burden. But from another perspective... it might also be seen as discarding Xiao Tianyang now that he had served his purpose.

Fortunately, Xiao Tianyang truly didn't mind. Otherwise, it would have been quite embarrassing for the academy's teachers.

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