Douluo: This Tang San is different.

Chapter 7

"What's your name? New work-study student?" The middle-aged man was a little curious about Tang San carrying a big burden and holding a new quilt in his hand - Notting College would not give out new quilts to students, and someone from the college Are the teachers related?

"My name is Tang San, and I'm indeed a new work-study student." Although he recognized the other party and didn't want to answer, but at this moment he shouldn't know the person in front of him, it doesn't matter whether it's hypocrisy or not, he still has to show the politeness he should have come out.

"What about the Martial Soul Proof? Show me?" The middle-aged man's tone was rather stiff, but there was a hint of indisputability.

What is there to be arrogant about?
Tang San cursed secretly in his heart, but he still put the quilt in his hand on a relatively clean stone brick first, and then slowly took out the martial spirit certificate from his pocket.

"The Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit with innate soul power of level [-]." The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He had some knowledge of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, but none of them had innate soul power above level [-].

Congenital level six?

This child's Blue Silver Grass has definitely mutated.

As a master of martial arts theory, Yu Xiaogang wants to prove himself and needs a child whose martial arts appears to be useless but is actually extremely talented.

The Blue Silver Grass Wuhun did meet his criteria for choosing an apprentice.

But isn’t Level [-] too little?

Innate soul power represents the potential for future cultivation. At level six, even if the future goes smoothly and reaches the sky, he is a soul sage.

Soul Saint is not enough, he must be a titled Douluo. If this child is at the seventh level of Xiantian, he Yu Xiaogang can also be persistent for once, but it is a pity... But, do we have to wait for the next one?

How long do we need to wait?

Do you want to accept him?

Tang San didn't care what the other person was thinking, and asked: "Teacher, can you return the certificate to me? I'm going to the dormitory."

"Give."

Yu Xiaogang was a little dissatisfied with Tang San for interrupting his thoughts, but did not curse.

Although he is proud in his heart, he is not yet angry with a six-year-old child, and he secretly said in his heart: "No, I am born at the sixth level, which does not meet my selection criteria. His fists and feet are weak, and his patience is a bit lacking, so his cultivation speed will definitely be very slow in the future.”

Seeing Yu Xiaogang leaving shaking his head and sighing, Tang San also heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Yu Xiaogang left, otherwise the other party would fool him. As a child, it is not easy to refuse, after all, the more exposed, the more tempted the other party is.

If he refused, Yu Xiaogang would not be as incompetent and furious as in the fan fiction.

After all, he must know that there are people talking about him behind his back all these years, but after all these years, he has held back, and his thoughts are so deep that it is impossible for him to go crazy because of other people's rejection and ridicule.

What's more, Yu Xiaogang is good friends with the dean of Notting College.

And what about yourself?

I haven't even seen the dean's face.

His talent, a sixth-level innate talent, is obviously good, comparable to most students in this college, but he does not believe that the dean will offend Yu Xiaogang for his sake.

Even if Brother Tao came here and said good things...
Again, no matter how you say it, Yu Xiaogang is the son of Yu Yuanzhen, and he has not been expelled from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family yet!
If Yu Xiaogang put down his face and went back to the family to sue, the Landian Tyrannosaurus family would not spare others.

As for face?

As long as it is strong enough, it is justice.

In this regard, not only Tang San in the original work, but also the major forces are not much different. The only difference is that he laughs at fifty steps and laughs at a hundred steps.

Although anyone who is familiar with Yu Xiaogang knows that his self-esteem is extremely strong, it is impossible to return to the Landian Tyrannosaurus family.

But what if?
No one dared to gamble.

This is why he is a joke in the soul master world, but no one dares to mock him in front of his face, and can only make sarcastic remarks behind his back.

The identity is there, no matter how unhappy others feel, just talk about it behind their backs, but in front of them, it is equivalent to mocking the entire Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Members of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family can taunt Yu Xiaogang in front of him, but others cannot.

People who dare to do this basically have no emotional intelligence at all.

When his thoughts returned to normal, Tang San had already arrived at the door of Qishe.

"A new work-study student?" Standing at the door of Qishe was a child about 1.6 meters tall. His body was more decorated, with bruises on his hands and feet. His face was square and he looked a bit simple and honest.

"That's right, I'm from Holy Soul Village, my name is Tang San, and we'll be roommates from now on." Tang San introduced himself, then passed the boy, found an empty bed in the dormitory, put down the bedding, and started tidying up.

"We have a fight."

The boy said, "This is the tradition of Qishe. The strongest one is the boss of Qishe."

"It's better not to give it up. My martial spirit is just blue silver grass and has no fighting power." Tang San released his martial spirit, and a blue silver grass emerged from the palm of his hand.

"Is it possible to cultivate even Blue Silver Grass these days?" The boy scratched his head, a little puzzled, but he didn't ask Tang San's innate spirit power, and said to Tang San, "If that's the case, I won't fight with you anymore, Don't let others say that I bully you, but you have to listen to me in the future, because I am the boss of Qishe, the strongest one, of course, don't think that the boss is majestic, this is to fight against those noble students, they look down on us Civilian work-student, by the way, my name is Wang Sheng, and my spirit is a tiger."

Sure enough, this point is the same as in the original book, work-study students have no human rights.

Of course, Tang San didn't expect that under this half-feudal and half-slave system, the ruler would have any humanitarian thoughts.

However, as a freshman, you still need to pretend not to understand, and ask: "The teachers of the academy allow them to bully us?"

"It doesn't matter, even after I've been here for five years, I feel that the teachers still vaguely encourage this kind of behavior, but they can't kill people or maim students." Wang Sheng shook his head, "Don't be afraid, as the boss, I You should protect the little brother, but when the time comes to fight in groups, you have to rush forward, don't be afraid."

"I will take action." Tang San was thinking about Wang Shengsuo's guess——

Encourage aristocratic students to bully work-study students?
It should encourage competition.

From this point of view, there seems to be no difference between Notting College and Shrek, that is, the severity of the "competition" is different, and Shrek's bottom line is lower... Or, are the colleges all over the continent the same?
Maybe, after all, all departments of soul masters seem to serve the war.

At this time, a childish voice sounded from the door of Qishe, interrupting Tang San's thoughts, and asked with a little timidity, "Excuse me, is this Qishe?"

Tang San looked, there was a little girl in a pink dress standing at the door of Qishe, with a scorpion tail tied behind her head, almost hanging on the ground.The face is very delicate, not like a commoner.

Tang San secretly said: "The encounter of fate, the protagonist's pendant and the protagonist's temper detonator appear!"

"Yes, this is Qishe." Wang Sheng came back to his senses for the second time, walked up to Xiao Wu, with a little blush on his face, and said, "Hello, my name is Wang Sheng, and I am the boss here. According to the tradition, we have to fight, whoever wins is the boss, of course, if you admit defeat, that’s okay too.”

Young child with a spring heart, the one in front of you is a wild 10-year-old transformed soul beast, you can't deal with it.

Tang San shook his head secretly.

However, if he wants to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, he can't bring this wild Soft Bone Rabbit with him, it will be of no use except to cause trouble for himself.

"fight?"

Xiao Wu's timidity disappeared in an instant. She moved her wrist and her eyes sparkled, "Come on then, I, Xiao Wu, will be the boss of Qishe!"

"Wang Sheng, martial spirit, tiger!" Wang Sheng shouted, and the martial spirit possessed him. There was an extra "king" on his forehead, and the nails on his hands became sharp.

"Hehe, tabby cat."

However, Wang Sheng only heard a burst of light laughter like a light bell, and found that Xiao Wu had come in front of him, and in a somersault, his legs clamped his head, and then threw him out.

Wang Sheng was killed instantly!
Everyone in Qisheli was stunned, including Tang San.

But unlike others who marveled at Wang Sheng's sudden shock, what Tang San noticed was Xiao Wu's exertion.

The action of throwing Wang Sheng out was to use his waist as a bow to accumulate potential energy, and then use Wang Sheng as an arrow to "shoot" it out. The use of strength was extremely delicate.

Compared with the waist skills needed to wield the cloak and hammer method, it is not too much.

Tang San was sure, this was Xiao Wu's first spirit ability: Waist Bow.

It's just that she didn't see her martial soul possessed, nor did she see the spirit ring. Obviously, she was only imitating the movements, not using the spirit ring skills, otherwise Wang Sheng would not be as simple as being thrown out.

"You are amazing! Hiss~ It hurts!"

Wang Sheng climbed up from the corner, feeling the heat behind him, grinning his teeth, fearing Xiao Wu, "The position of the boss of Qishe belongs to you."

"Hee hee, I was sorry just now, I didn't expect you to be so weak."

"..." Wang Sheng choked speechlessly.

After Xiao Wu became the boss of Qishe, she issued her first order: "From now on, everyone will call me Miss Xiao Wu!"

"Yes!"

In the dormitory, no one objected except Tang San who kept silent and acted transparently.

Xiao Wu didn't care about Tang San, who looked mediocre, and glanced around the dormitory, seeing that everyone had bedding, thinking about bedding.

The other children in Qishe scrambled to contribute their dilapidated quilts, but Xiao Wu looked down upon them, and finally, her eyes fell on the plainly dressed Tang San and the set of quilts on his bed.

"What's your name?" Xiao Wu walked up to him and put his hands on his hips, showing off his majesty as a boss.

"Tang San."

"Little San, let's talk about it, can you lend me the quilt?" As the boss, Xiao Wu felt that she wanted to look like a boss, and she couldn't rob, let alone a six-year-old brat?

Although the weak and the strong prey on the soul beast world, but in human society, I don't know if it is true, Xiao Wu thinks it is better to be more tactful.

However, if Tang San gives it himself, there will be no problem.

"If you can defeat Wang Sheng, you should have obtained the soul ring and become a soul master, right?" Tang San didn't want to "sleep in the same bed" with Xiao Wu, so he decided to point out a clear path for him, "The Spirit Hall will give soul masters Distribute gold soul coins, soul master, one gold soul coin a month, and with the money, you can buy bedding."

One gold soul coin can be exchanged for ten silver soul coins, and one silver soul coin can be exchanged for one hundred copper soul coins.

A set of quilts only needs three copper soul coins.

"Soul coins?" As a 10-year-old soul beast in a hardened form, Xiao Wu is very mature in some aspects, but immature in some aspects, and even doesn't understand anything, such as currency.

In human society, money is needed to buy anything, but she doesn't know how to get it, now Tang San pointed her in a direction, and immediately ran out.

"Sister Xiaowu is already a soul master?" Wang Sheng murmured, and then said to the others, "From now on, Qishe will listen to sister Xiaowu."

"Yes, Boss Wang Sheng!"

Obviously, for Xiao Wu, who had just become the boss of Qishe, the former work-study students of Qishe were more convinced of Wang Sheng.

"Wang Sheng, where is the cafeteria?" Tang San felt a little hungry and planned to have a meal.

"It's the building opposite Qishe." Wang Sheng pointed to a two-story building a hundred meters away, "The new boss just took office, so it's not good to go alone. When she comes back, we will go together. As the former boss, I invite everyone to have a meal, the food on the first floor is quite cheap, and you can fill yourself up!"

"Oh."

Tang San didn't want to be so unsocial either, he was going to wait for a while.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Wu came back holding a new bedding, which was still pink.

Afterwards, at Wang Sheng's suggestion, Xiao Wu agreed to go to the cafeteria for dinner, and the whole group was considered "mighty", quite spectacular...
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"Is Xiao San's temper a little cowardly?"

In the middle of the night, Tang Hao came out of the window of Notting City, looked at the sleeping Tang San, and frowned, "And that girl, could this be fate?"

"Forget it, anyway, with Xiao San's talent, the chance of breaking through the Titled Douluo in the future is slim. After graduating from Notting City, we will definitely go our separate ways and kill her and keep her soul bones."

"Now, I need to do one thing, and that is to find the thief who stole Ah Yin!"

　Whether Xiao Wu's first spirit ring was condensed before Tang San went to hunt the soul, or after the hunt, the original book did not say, but she also revealed it after Tang San revealed the century-old spirit ring.

　　Considering that she is a 10-year transformed soul beast, the probability of condensing after the transformation is higher, otherwise she has no power to protect herself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)