Soul Land's

Chapter 10.5 – First Soul Ring Skills (5)

The little dance was no less than the expression on the other side. It also looks disgusted. It was just that he disgustedly matched that pink face. It looked somewhat comical and looked to the other side: "Xiao Laoda, you're scared." I am afraid to be my brother. "

"Haha," Xiao Lao's laughter pretended, "i'll be scared? I said, that Wang Sheng, are you a student who works in the water, and even found a little girl to challenge me. That's ridiculous. Little girl, you did not ask about who I am, Xiao Bo. In this town of Notting, I cannot stop even if I walk sideways, let alone in college. "

The little dance was obviously a little impatient. "Less bullshit, let's get started. You said how to fight."

Xiao Boda's eyes turned around, showing a slight bad appearance. "Convincingly, I'm not bluffing you. You don't have ten people here, then we only have ten people. The rounds will flow out, and the players will win, you can continue to fight against the next opponent until everyone is defeated. "

Being the boss of the students, this Xiao Bo was not a savage person, on the contrary, he was very smart. Although the surface was visible, the little dance did not seem to be a threat. But Xiao Lao Dawei Wang Sheng was not a day or two. He still knew very well about Wang Sheng's character. If there was no point in this little girl, how could Wang Sheng easily acknowledge her as a representative of the students.

What if this girl is strong? I am a senior student here, and his strength is not weak. There was only one Wang Sheng in the study-work class. There were only a few people in this little ruse. Let your brothers kill them all, even without their own shot, this battle has won. Is it fair to see a fair duel?

Wang Sheng naturally also saw Xiao's plan, but he did not wait for him to speak. The little dance was refreshing: "Alright, that's all. Come on, who's first, get out."

At this point, Wang Sheng wanted to stop the little dance promise it was too late.

Boss Xiao slapped his back, and a tall senior student immediately came out.

Wang Shengyi gritted his teeth. "Little dance sister, let me go first." The other senior disciple from the other party naturally knew. This guy's with her. Wang Sheng had chosen him several times. Be miserable. This student martial artist was a stick. But this is not a simple stick.

The little dance was like the head of an elder sister, nodding and promising Wang Sheng a request.

Wang Sheng took a deep breath and came to the front of both sides, "Liu Long, come on."

The dragon's hand was lit with a yellow light, and a two meter long staff appeared in mastery. "The man will be defeated. Wang Sheng, today I didn't hit you for a few days, I won't mention Liu's name."

Wang Sheng had yet to reply, and the little dance behind him had laughed: "If you lose, then you will call out the rest of the flowers and lose them."

Liu Long's face looked cold and did not scream. He quickly stepped forward, and the long stick in his hand covered the top and headed straight for Wang Sheng's squat.

Swishing in silence, Wang Sheng snorted, suddenly stepping back two steps, the arm filled with soul force suddenly retreated, the hand reaching for the opponent's long stick, despite the protection of the soul, the, but this first contact, he had a blood mark on his arm. Bruises are inevitable.

Liu Long snorted, "You still don't remember. I'm a Wuhun."

The light flashed, and the end of the long stick that was captured by Wang Sheng suddenly disappeared. Immediately after the long stick, it just passed Wang's arm and was placed on his chest. The back of his body fell backwards.

Wang Sheng's desire to fight was unquestionable. His strength was clearly stronger than his opponent. However, he suffered defeat. He did not yet have a soul ring, and he was unable to carry out martial arts. With the help of soul force, even though his strength greatly increased, but agility was not enough. Facing this opposite sex who used the long stick martial art, the other side used the characteristics of an inch long and an inch strong, and fought unaided.

The tiger screamed again, but soon his body was once again pulled out by a stick.

However, Wang Sheng was also considered thick and fleshy, he had been beaten up more often, and his ability to fight was much stronger than ordinary students. Although it was truly profitable, it was not easy for the opponent to let him lose his fighting prowess. Before Xiao Dance and Tang San came to Notting College, all students relied on his own protection. It had nothing to do, I was bullied and died.

"Wang Sheng was still too impulsive, confrontational, he couldn't get close, and just being close, he had the possibility to defeat the opponent."

When eyebrows saw the little dance, a low voice suddenly sounded in his ears. When I looked to the side, those beautiful big eyes could not help but reveal a pleasant light. "Three little, you're back."

Tang San was the one who came to the dance side. After flipping the back of the campus, he saw the scenery in the forest here. He did not say anything back then, quietly coming to the side of the little dance. He was not tall, and the people by Xiao's side. Not even paying attention to his appearance.

Tang San looked at the little dance and wanted to say something, but he held back.

The little dance saw what he wanted to say and stopped, "What are you doing? I want to say that I'm impulsive?"

Tang San shook his head and said: "Our school students can't always be bullied. The way to fight with this trainee boss is also once in a lifetime. You're correct. But how are you supposed to wait for me to come back? They challenge them. It's more gripping. "

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