
Wang Sheng pulled a student in front of the bed, and sat roughly beside Tang San.
"Tang San, you defeated me, therefore you are now the boss of room seven. ”
Tang San hurriedly shook his hand, and said:
“I came to learn. ”
Wang Sheng firmly said:
“This is the rule, the strongest fist is the boss. You think being the boss is good? I'm not humble with you. View ”
Speaking, he pulled back two arms of his school uniform.
Tang San was startled by what he saw: on both his hands were no less than seven or eight blue-green and purple bruises.
Wang Sheng said with a wry smile:
“This has only arrived since yesterday. Our working students all came from poor households, so the other dorm students constantly bullied us from room seven. The acting hostel boss had to defend the younger brothers. I'd really like to present this task to you. ”
The other disciples all nodded, looking at Tang San, the faces showing a faint light of hope.
A sense of justice is essentially a key element of a traveling knight. Protecting the weak included naturally; tang San often received education about this for many years in the Tang sect. After hearing what was said, he could not resist anymore.
"All right then . I can't see fellow boarding students being bullied. ”
At this moment, a clear and melodious voice came from outside,
"Is this room seven?"
Everyone looked towards the door, his eyes instantly staring somewhat.
They saw a beautiful, very young girl standing at the door, seemingly the same age as Tang San, her height was also arguably the same. With a pretty pink face, and a fair and gentle appearance resembling a completely ripe honey fruit, it gave people the urge to bite a mouthful. Even though his clothes were very plain, it still looked very neat.
Long black hair was combed into scorpion braids that hung over his butt. A pair of bright and intelligent eyes appeared full of curiosity. Both of his hands carried the new school uniform covered.
All the students in the dorm were men, and seeing this beautiful young girl suddenly appear, each of them showed a gaping appearance.
Tang San could not help asking Wang Sheng in a low voice:
"We boys and girls live together here?"
Wang Sheng nodded, and in an equally low voice said:
“We're all still kids so all the school dorms don't separate genders. They said the middle spirit master academy was starting to make a difference. Very strange; last year there was not even one working student, this year there were two. Boss, go, give him strength. ”
“Eh ....., no need. ”
Tang San had not expected that for the sake of being the so-called room seven boss, he would soon run into a difficult problem. Going to bully a girl, he really can't do this.
The girl in the doorway flickered with her big eyes. Seeing that no one inside noticed him, he again raised his head to look at the space of the seven signboards at the door, and on his face appeared a happy smile.
“Hello everyone, I am called Xiao Wu, Wu who dances. ”
Wang Sheng pushed Tang San from behind, hinting that he could not break the dormitory habit.
Tang San had no choice. He complied, stood up and walked towards the girl.
“Halo, I am Tang San. I-I, I'm this place-. . . . . . ”
He really could not say the boss said, but thought, thinking,
“I'm a senior in this place, you mentioned my name on the phone. May I ask, what is your spirit? "
Xiao Wu blinked, and said with a smile:
“My spirit is rabbit. A kind of pretty little white rabbit. Yours?"
When she smiled, her face showed two beautiful little dimples, touching indescribably.
Tang San said:
“Then you really don't like me, my spirit is your spirit food. Silver grass blue. ”
Always without experience with girls, because even originally in the Tang sect he was just engrossed in hidden weapons every day, the current him was suddenly a bit nervous.
puff of daughter, and said: Xiao Wu laughed out loud, and said:
"What do you mean, you're not gonna let me in?"
“This ....., like this: room seven we have a rule that newly arrived students should immediately show their true spirit power. Therefore, I want you and I to exchange pointers for a while. ”
Tang San secretly encouraged himself: exchanging clues instead of oppressing people. If he was a little careful, he wouldn't hurt her. It can also be considered to continue the tradition of the dormitory.
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San strangely, though,
"You sure?"
Tang San nodded, and said:
"I am sure . ”
Xiao Wu arranged the school uniform he was holding on one side, on his face showing a hint of excitement, she said,
"Alright, then come. ”
Without waiting for Tang San to respond, his right leg was already bent and raised, the lower leg appearing in an instant, kicking straight into San's small chin. It didn't seem to have much strength, but it was so fast, Tang San jumped in fright.
Of course, Tang San very much had proper restrictions. In his heart he had already thought about it, he just needed Xiao Wu to lose his balance, and with his speed there must still be time to pull him to a halt. At the same time he also did not use much strength in that impulse. He just wanted to take it as a competition and undergo a test.
The other disciples all watched attentively in Tang San and Xiao Wu attacked. Wang Sheng stared at Tang San's movements, his eyes shining over and over again, trying hard to memorize them. He found that Tang San's movements, although very concise, were very effective.
But, matters certainly did not develop as Tang San thought.
Tang San's right hand had just held onto Xiao Wu's ankle, when he suddenly felt it slip from his hand, suddenly losing control of a certain outcome. Immediately after, Xiao Wu took advantage of his free leg and kicked horizontally, already in contact with his shoulder. Facing Tang San's incoming right shoulder attack, he lightly blocked it with both hands. With her right leg supporting Tang San's shoulder, the other leg was also raised, easily climbing over Tang San's other shoulder.
The current situation would seem very strange. Both of Xiao Wu's legs actually injured Tang San's neck, leaning over Tang San's shoulders, the upper body bending backwards with both palms supporting the ground. The two soft legs were like springs, completely squeezing Tang San's neck and making him fall backwards.
Fortunately Xiao Wu was young, and was now wearing pants. If replaced with a skirt, then maybe ……
Tang San had no experience fighting with girls. Just now when Xiao Wu's first leg hurt his neck, he could of course respond a little, but due to the lifting of the leg, the bottom of Xiao Wu's trouser leg was naturally somewhat curled up, though, and the lower leg attached to his neck was already bare. . The delicate skin of the girl's calf was like a satin, suddenly causing Tang San's feelings to fluctuate for a moment, and his reaction was half a slow beat.
Just as both of Xiao Wu's hands pushed the floor, both feet at the same time exerted strength, and Tang San remembered the burden on his shoulders too late. After all, someone's neck is weak, and he's still a child. Even withstanding the tension for a while with skill, his neck was very easily injured. He could only let Xiao Wu fall.
Tang San discovered that Xiao Wu's technique of both feet using force with his hands pushed the ground, giving free control to his entire effective force. Unexpectedly, it was somewhat similar to the strength method emitting the lower leg of the hammer force that his father had taught him.
Falling face down on the ground, because Xiao Wu's physical strength was certainly not great and Tang San also had the Mysterious Heaven skill to protect his body, he naturally could not be injured.
Defeating Tang San, Xiao Wu was already nimbly standing on the ground. Turning around and smiling a little, he looked at her.
Tang San climbed up his leg. Just like Wang Sheng, to him defeat was defeat; being careless was no excuse. He knew that when Xiao Wu grabbed and threw him, he was already soft. Otherwise, weaving both of his legs around his neck would not result in just a simple fall.
This was still the first time Tang San had discovered this kind of technique. According to him, the martial arts from his original world did not seem to have the same way. However, this kind of technique was also extremely dangerous: if at that moment the response was a little faster, then at that close range, attacking Xiao Wu's body didn't seem difficult at all.
"I've lost. Can you tell me, what skills are you using right now? ”
Tang San's face was slightly red. In his pondering heart, his time as the boss of room seven was probably the shortest.
Xiao Wu said with a charming smile:
“I call it Soft Skill. Utilize the flexibility and flexibility of the body proficiently. ”
At this moment, the dormitory students had long been watching with gaping expressions, especially Wang Sheng. Tang San who defeated him had already given him a rather fantastic feeling, and now Tang San had been conquered in a single blow by this beautiful little girl. His eyes have been wide since long ago. In his heart he thought, why are the students working this year so ferocious?
Tang San who initially did not know about the position as the dorm boss, said:
“According to the rules of the dorm, you defeated me, so next you are the senior room of this dorm, and also the boss of this group of people. ”
In Xiao Wu's eyes showed a trace of pleasant surprise, not much surprise, and a flourishing pleasure, he said,
"Boss? It seems very interesting. Good then from now on I'm your boss. Being a working student seems to be a very good thing. ”
Xiao Wu chose the bed next to Tang San, took the package and school uniform from behind and placed it there.
"Then, which one of you will give me an introduction about the state of our academy?"
Xiao Wu looked at everyone who did not say a word in return.
Right now these students gradually overcame that shock, when Xiao Wu just threw Tang San so dexterously, making them in their hearts somewhat afraid.
It was still Wang Sheng who stood up.
“We working students are actually responsible for the clean sweep of the academy, our teachers are responsible for organizing certain jobs. The academy as a whole has six classes, each class has a class. Your boss and Tang San have just arrived, and must be first-rate students. We are all at least third grade students, this year I became a sixth grade student. In the academy every day we attend classes in the morning, then cultivate by ourselves in the afternoon. In the morning there are generally two classes, one class is cultural knowledge, one class is spirit knowledge. Our working students mostly work in the afternoons, thus earning an income to eat. ”
Wang Sheng gave the other students a simple introduction. Among these working students, the best innate spirit was Wang Sheng: not only was the spirit beast ferocious, in battle effectiveness it was still the strongest beast king. His spirit power was already ninth rank, when it once again rose the rank he could at graduation join the group to hunt and kill ferocious beasts, thus obtaining a spirit ring to promote his title.
Listening until Wang Sheng finished speaking, Xiao Wu looked at Tang San, and said:
"Tang San, what is your spirit power rank? I just felt your strength so strong. ”
Tang San did not hide it, after all on the surface of his spirit was a useless blue silver grass,
“I have full spirit power innate. Because of that my strength is relatively strong. ”
"Inborn full spirit power?"
The students immediately shouted.
Wang Sheng's heart finally reached a balance. Since Tang San's spirit power was stronger than her, defeating her was also as it should be. Since everyone had no prerequisites for spirit rings, spirit power had a decisive effect. No wonder his strength could be greater than his. Wang Sheng's heart was pure belief, and in his heart thought that since his spirit was a war tiger, after him and Tang San both obtained spirit rings and entered the spirit master's title, the spirit master's, his blue silver grass would certainly not be on par with his war tiger.
Xiao Wu blinked, muttering a few sentences.
At this moment, a thirty-year-old teacher entered from the outside,
“New students have arrived? Stand briefly. ”
Tang San and Xiao Wu simultaneously got up from their beds.
This teacher had an ordinary appearance, pale green hair, hands carrying a blanket, and,
"Where's Tang San?"
Tang San hurriedly stepped forward.
The teacher said:
“I'm Mo Hen, you can call me teacher Mo. Tang San, this blanket is a gift from the Grandmaster. ”
Tang San took the bed. Although the blanket faced pretty, a clear and fresh smell came to the nostrils; unexpectedly it was all new. There is still a pillow inside. The grandmaster had apparently thought of helping him.
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