Chapter 13 From now on, I will be the boss of House 7!
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Tian Ji Xing Mo
Kai glanced at Wang Sheng with some pity.
Even if you are fighting with an uncle, he still knows martial arts.
This kid is so unlucky!
The other children's eyes suddenly changed when they looked at Tang San.
When Wang Sheng noticed the pity in Kai's eyes.
Suddenly all the blood in his body rushed to his forehead.
Then he looked at Tang San, who looked calm and calm.
A low roar that obviously should not appear in a child's mouth sounded from Wang Sheng's throat.
Faintly, a faint yellow light could be seen emerging from his body.
The body that fell on the ground bounced up instantly.
Whether it is speed or strength, it is obviously not comparable to before.
Wuhun!
He used the power of Wuhun.
This thought flashed through Kai's mind.
This is the first time I have seen Wuhun used in actual combat in Douluo Continent!
But it's a pity that the opponent is Tang San.
Seeing Wang Sheng's hands grabbing his shoulders, Tang San also raised his own hands.
It also formed a claw shape and met Wang Sheng's hand.
Turn the toes of both feet inward at the same time, bend the knees slightly, and make a standard horse stance.
Four hands.
If it was just a technical use.
Then it completely turned into a contest of strength.
Two pairs of hands of different sizes have grasped each other.
Wang Sheng was obviously irritated by Tang San, with a hint of ferocity on his face.
At this time, he had already used his martial spirit to fight the tiger.
Although he also knew that he couldn't really hurt Tang San.
But at least he had to use his strength to push this brat who had embarrassed him to the ground.
The tiger's claws exerted force.
Wang Sheng has every reason to believe it.
Relying on his ability to rank among the top five students.
It should be easy to overpower the kid in front of you.
But is it really so?
Although Tang San was thin and small.
But he can even swing the casting hammer nearly a thousand times a day, so how can his strength be normal?
Just as Wang Sheng exerted his strength.
He clearly felt that the hands, which were obviously several sizes smaller than his own, were as hard as steel.
Almost in an instant, an overwhelming victory was achieved in terms of strength.
Tang San pressed the thumbs of both hands at the same time, and Wang Sheng felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth.
He was horrified to find that his soul power was completely suppressed by the opponent.
Immediately afterwards Tang San jumped backwards with his hand like that.
Wang Sheng himself jumped down from the air.
Tang San's leap backwards immediately caused him to lose his balance.
He saw Tang San's knees enlarging in front of him, and he suddenly screamed in his heart that it was bad.
Tang San's knee was aimed at his nose.
Wang Sheng knew that, even if Tang San's own strength was not taken into account.
Just with the weight of his body being hit like this, I'm afraid the bridge of his nose will not be saved either.
At this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
And just when he was about to hit his opponent hard.
Tang San's hands suddenly let go, and he took the initiative in terms of strength.
Naturally, you can retreat at any time.
At the same time, his bent right knee spread out, and the instep of his right foot kicked Wang Sheng on the chest.
This is a kick, and the force travel is not long.
But the power of the instant burst is definitely not weak.
Even if Tang San converted more of the force of the kick into blows, it would still be the same.
The students in the dormitory watched Wang Hao's body uncontrollably perform a difficult backflip in the air.
With a bang, the whole person fell to the ground in despair.
This time, Wang Sheng fell hard.
It took him a long time to get up from the ground.
The look in Tang San's eyes had turned to a mixture of fear and anger.
No matter what, he is only a 12-year-old child.
When facing someone stronger than yourself, you should still be more fearful than impulsive.
Kai nodded silently, Tang San's fighting skills were indeed very good.
But this is also because people on Douluo Continent rely too much on the power of martial spirits.
So not much has been developed for these techniques.
Otherwise, Tang San, a disciple from the Tang Sect, could use martial arts to leapfrog the challenge and kill everyone!
These martial arts look just like that, and ordinary people can do it with a lot of practice.
Tang San picked up his school uniform, "Can you get out of the way now?"
He saw Tang San walking towards him.
Wang Sheng subconsciously moved out of the way.
Tang San found a bed not far from the door.
Put your own school uniform on it.
"Small, oh, no, Tang San, did you use a soul skill just now?" Wang Sheng asked tentatively.
"Soul skill?"
This is not the first time Tang San has heard this title, "What is the soul skill?"
Wang Sheng scratched his head, and said, "It's because of the skills used by Wuhun. But, is your Wuhun really Blue Silver Grass?"
Raising his right hand, a faint blue light poured out from his palm.
Tang San used actions to tell the students in the dormitory that he was not lying.
I heard the word soul skill.
Although the other students were frightened by Tang San's power, they still surrounded him.
"Is that really a soul skill? It's so powerful, even Brother Wang Sheng is no match for it."
Tang San shook his head.
"That's not a soul skill, it's just a fighting technique. Don't we have bedding here?"
A student who was not much older than Tang San's eyes darkened.
"We are just work-study students, and our tuition is exempted. Where did the bedding come from? We all brought these from home. Otherwise, you can use mine first."
Tang San waved his hand and said: "No, thank you. I will find a way myself."
Wang Sheng walked up to Tang San, "Why did you show mercy just now?"
He also studied at Notting Elementary Soul Master Academy for five years.
If he couldn't even tell that Tang San pulled his knees back and kicked instead to avoid serious injury, then he would have learned in vain.
Tang San said indifferently: "We are classmates, not enemies."
A complicated light flashed in Wang Sheng's eyes.
"I'm sorry just now. Every work-study student here has to face this!"
"We working-study students are looked down upon by other students, so we must unite!"
"I just hope you, the newcomer, will stick with us..."
Tang San smiled, and said: "So, do you want to show me off?"
Wang Sheng blushed and showed a somewhat honest smile.
"It's you who gave me a kick. But you are really powerful. You must have just turned six."
Tang San nodded.
Wang Sheng pulled a student in front of the bed and was not polite.
He sat down next to Tang San, "Tang San, if you defeat me, you will be the boss of our Qishe from now on."
Tang San hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I'm here to study."
Wang Sheng said seriously: "This is the rule, whoever has a hard fist is the boss.
Do you think it’s easy to be the boss?
I'm not trying to be modest with you.look. "
While speaking, he opened the sleeves of his two school uniforms.
Tang San was surprised to see that there were seven or eight purple scars on his arms.
Wang Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "I made this yesterday when I first arrived at the college. We working-study students all come from poor families.
Students from other dormitories often bully us from No. [-] House. As the boss of the dormitory, we must stand up for our brothers.
I wish I could transfer this responsibility to you. "
The other students nodded and looked at Tang San.
There was a glimmer of hope on his face.
"That's fine. I won't watch the students in the dormitory being bullied."
"From now on, I will be the boss of Qishe!"
Even if you are fighting with an uncle, he still knows martial arts.
This kid is so unlucky!
The other children's eyes suddenly changed when they looked at Tang San.
When Wang Sheng noticed the pity in Kai's eyes.
Suddenly all the blood in his body rushed to his forehead.
Then he looked at Tang San, who looked calm and calm.
A low roar that obviously should not appear in a child's mouth sounded from Wang Sheng's throat.
Faintly, a faint yellow light could be seen emerging from his body.
The body that fell on the ground bounced up instantly.
Whether it is speed or strength, it is obviously not comparable to before.
Wuhun!
He used the power of Wuhun.
This thought flashed through Kai's mind.
This is the first time I have seen Wuhun used in actual combat in Douluo Continent!
But it's a pity that the opponent is Tang San.
Seeing Wang Sheng's hands grabbing his shoulders, Tang San also raised his own hands.
It also formed a claw shape and met Wang Sheng's hand.
Turn the toes of both feet inward at the same time, bend the knees slightly, and make a standard horse stance.
Four hands.
If it was just a technical use.
Then it completely turned into a contest of strength.
Two pairs of hands of different sizes have grasped each other.
Wang Sheng was obviously irritated by Tang San, with a hint of ferocity on his face.
At this time, he had already used his martial spirit to fight the tiger.
Although he also knew that he couldn't really hurt Tang San.
But at least he had to use his strength to push this brat who had embarrassed him to the ground.
The tiger's claws exerted force.
Wang Sheng has every reason to believe it.
Relying on his ability to rank among the top five students.
It should be easy to overpower the kid in front of you.
But is it really so?
Although Tang San was thin and small.
But he can even swing the casting hammer nearly a thousand times a day, so how can his strength be normal?
Just as Wang Sheng exerted his strength.
He clearly felt that the hands, which were obviously several sizes smaller than his own, were as hard as steel.
Almost in an instant, an overwhelming victory was achieved in terms of strength.
Tang San pressed the thumbs of both hands at the same time, and Wang Sheng felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth.
He was horrified to find that his soul power was completely suppressed by the opponent.
Immediately afterwards Tang San jumped backwards with his hand like that.
Wang Sheng himself jumped down from the air.
Tang San's leap backwards immediately caused him to lose his balance.
He saw Tang San's knees enlarging in front of him, and he suddenly screamed in his heart that it was bad.
Tang San's knee was aimed at his nose.
Wang Sheng knew that, even if Tang San's own strength was not taken into account.
Just with the weight of his body being hit like this, I'm afraid the bridge of his nose will not be saved either.
At this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
And just when he was about to hit his opponent hard.
Tang San's hands suddenly let go, and he took the initiative in terms of strength.
Naturally, you can retreat at any time.
At the same time, his bent right knee spread out, and the instep of his right foot kicked Wang Sheng on the chest.
This is a kick, and the force travel is not long.
But the power of the instant burst is definitely not weak.
Even if Tang San converted more of the force of the kick into blows, it would still be the same.
The students in the dormitory watched Wang Hao's body uncontrollably perform a difficult backflip in the air.
With a bang, the whole person fell to the ground in despair.
This time, Wang Sheng fell hard.
It took him a long time to get up from the ground.
The look in Tang San's eyes had turned to a mixture of fear and anger.
No matter what, he is only a 12-year-old child.
When facing someone stronger than yourself, you should still be more fearful than impulsive.
Kai nodded silently, Tang San's fighting skills were indeed very good.
But this is also because people on Douluo Continent rely too much on the power of martial spirits.
So not much has been developed for these techniques.
Otherwise, Tang San, a disciple from the Tang Sect, could use martial arts to leapfrog the challenge and kill everyone!
These martial arts look just like that, and ordinary people can do it with a lot of practice.
Tang San picked up his school uniform, "Can you get out of the way now?"
He saw Tang San walking towards him.
Wang Sheng subconsciously moved out of the way.
Tang San found a bed not far from the door.
Put your own school uniform on it.
"Small, oh, no, Tang San, did you use a soul skill just now?" Wang Sheng asked tentatively.
"Soul skill?"
This is not the first time Tang San has heard this title, "What is the soul skill?"
Wang Sheng scratched his head, and said, "It's because of the skills used by Wuhun. But, is your Wuhun really Blue Silver Grass?"
Raising his right hand, a faint blue light poured out from his palm.
Tang San used actions to tell the students in the dormitory that he was not lying.
I heard the word soul skill.
Although the other students were frightened by Tang San's power, they still surrounded him.
"Is that really a soul skill? It's so powerful, even Brother Wang Sheng is no match for it."
Tang San shook his head.
"That's not a soul skill, it's just a fighting technique. Don't we have bedding here?"
A student who was not much older than Tang San's eyes darkened.
"We are just work-study students, and our tuition is exempted. Where did the bedding come from? We all brought these from home. Otherwise, you can use mine first."
Tang San waved his hand and said: "No, thank you. I will find a way myself."
Wang Sheng walked up to Tang San, "Why did you show mercy just now?"
He also studied at Notting Elementary Soul Master Academy for five years.
If he couldn't even tell that Tang San pulled his knees back and kicked instead to avoid serious injury, then he would have learned in vain.
Tang San said indifferently: "We are classmates, not enemies."
A complicated light flashed in Wang Sheng's eyes.
"I'm sorry just now. Every work-study student here has to face this!"
"We working-study students are looked down upon by other students, so we must unite!"
"I just hope you, the newcomer, will stick with us..."
Tang San smiled, and said: "So, do you want to show me off?"
Wang Sheng blushed and showed a somewhat honest smile.
"It's you who gave me a kick. But you are really powerful. You must have just turned six."
Tang San nodded.
Wang Sheng pulled a student in front of the bed and was not polite.
He sat down next to Tang San, "Tang San, if you defeat me, you will be the boss of our Qishe from now on."
Tang San hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I'm here to study."
Wang Sheng said seriously: "This is the rule, whoever has a hard fist is the boss.
Do you think it’s easy to be the boss?
I'm not trying to be modest with you.look. "
While speaking, he opened the sleeves of his two school uniforms.
Tang San was surprised to see that there were seven or eight purple scars on his arms.
Wang Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "I made this yesterday when I first arrived at the college. We working-study students all come from poor families.
Students from other dormitories often bully us from No. [-] House. As the boss of the dormitory, we must stand up for our brothers.
I wish I could transfer this responsibility to you. "
The other students nodded and looked at Tang San.
There was a glimmer of hope on his face.
"That's fine. I won't watch the students in the dormitory being bullied."
"From now on, I will be the boss of Qishe!"
