Douluo Dalu

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At this point, the look looks very weird. The two legs of the little dance are wrapped around the neck of Tang San. With the front of the shoulder of Tang San, the upper body leans back and the palms are supported on the ground. The soft legs are like It was a spring, so he just hanged the neck of Tang San and threw him back.

Fortunately, the little dance is young, and at this time, I wear pants. If I change into a skirt, I am afraid...

Tang San never had the experience of playing with the girl. When the first leg of the little dance was wrapped around his neck, he could have made some reactions, but because the legs were raised, the feet of the little dance naturally slipped a bit. The lower leg of the upper neck of the Tang Dynasty has not been covered. The white tender legs send a girl's skin that is uniquely smooth, and suddenly the mood of Tang San fluctuated a bit, and the reaction was naturally slowed down half a beat.

When the little dancers supported the ground with their hands and their legs were working at the same time, it was too late for Tang San to think hard. After all, the human neck is fragile, and he is still only a child. Once the skill is hard, the neck is easily injured. Under the circumstance, he can only let the little dance fall out of his body.

Tang San found that Xiaowu’s legs were forced to use the best way to support her.

The face fell to the ground, the power of the little dance was not great, and Tang San had the body of Xuan Tiangong, naturally it would not be injured.

Falling out of Tang San, the little dance has been dexterously standing on the ground, turning around, looking at him like a smile.

Turning over and climbing, Tang San is not Wang Sheng. If he loses, he loses. It is not a reason. He knew that the little dance had been merciful when he was throwing himself out. Otherwise, her legs wrapped around her neck are not just as simple as falling.

This technique was first encountered by Tang San. In his impression, there seems to be no similar way in his original world of martial arts. However, this technique is also very dangerous. If you react faster at that time, it is not difficult to attack the little dance body in such close contact.

"I lost, can you tell me what skills you just used?" Tang San face reddish. I was thinking in my heart that I am afraid that I am the shortest person in the time of the boss.

Xiaowu smiled and said: "My name is soft technology. I use the soft and tough skills of the body."

At this time, the former dormitory students were all stunned, especially Wang Sheng. Before Tang San defeated him, he had some ridiculous feelings. At this time, Tang San was defeated by this beautiful little girl. He has already widened his eyes. I wondered, how can the work students this year be so powerful?

Tang San had no idea about the position of the dormitory boss. He said: "According to the rules of the dormitory, you won me. In the future, you will be the head of the dormitory, that is, the boss of our group."

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the little dance. There was not much surprise, and the joy was great. "Boss? It seems very fun, good. I am your boss since then. When this work student seems to be very good."

The little dance chose a bed next to Tang San, and took off his salute from the back and put it together.

"That, who are you to introduce me to our college?" The little dancer asked the unspoken people.

At this time, these students gradually reacted from the shock. The little dance just fell out of the Tang Dynasty and it was so sharp that they were somewhat afraid.

Or Wang Sheng stood up.

"Our students are actually responsible for cleaning the college. The specific work is arranged by the teacher who is responsible for our school. The college has six grades, one for each age. The boss and Tang three are new, it should be one. The students of the grade. The rest of us, at least the third grade, I am promoted to the sixth grade this year. The college attends classes every morning and practises in the afternoon. In the morning, there are usually two classes, one is cultural knowledge, and the other is martial arts. Most of our work students have some jobs in the afternoon, so they exchange a little income for food."

Wang Sheng introduced the other students briefly. Among these workers, the best of Wushen’s innateness is Wang Sheng, not only the beast of the beast, but also the king of the beast with strong combat power. His soul has already been level nine. If you upgrade to the next level, you can participate in the Soul Hunting at the time of graduation, thus gaining the title of Soul Ring.

After listening to Wang Sheng’s words, the little dance looked at Tang San’s eyes and said: “Tang San, how many levels of your soul power? I just feel that your strength seems to be strong.”

Tang San is not concealed. After all, his superficial martial arts is the most waste of blue and silver grass. "I am full of soul power. So the strength is stronger."

"Congenital power?" The students suddenly exclaimed.

Wang Sheng’s heart has finally been balanced. Tang San’s soul is stronger than himself. It is also necessary to defeat himself. Under the premise that everyone has no soul ring, the soul force plays a decisive role. No wonder his power will be bigger than himself. Wang Sheng’s heart is full of confidence, and he thinks in his heart that his martial arts is a war tiger. When he and Tang San get the same soul ring and enter the title of soul teacher, his blue silver grass is definitely not his opponent.

The little dance blinked and muttered something.

At this moment, a 30-year-old teacher came in from the outside. "A new work student? Stand up."

Tang San and Xiao Wu stood up from their own bed at the same time.

The teacher looks ordinary, pale green hair, holding a bed in his hand, "Which is Tang San?"

Tang San quickly stood up.

The teacher said: "My name is ink mark. You can call me Mo teacher, Tang San. This is the beggar that the master gave you."

Tang San took over the beggar, although the quilt was not gorgeous, but a dry breath came out, it turned out to be brand new. There is also a pillow. The master has obviously been thoughtful for him.