Douluo: Tianzhu Douluo

Chapter 9 The Dormitory Disturbance
From the beginning to the end, Jiang Xiaoliu was very unhappy with Wang Sheng's attitude.

"Are you in charge?"

Facing Wang Sheng's questioning, Jiang Xiaoliu looked indifferent.

"Hey, the rookie is still so high-profile. His martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. Thinking about it, your martial soul is not much better. I have never heard that a martial soul like Blue Silver Grass can be cultivated."

Wang Sheng smiled disdainfully, and then put on an expression of extreme surprise, looking at Jiang Xiaoliu's expression as if he were looking at an idiot.

"Please get out of the way, don't get in the way, okay?"

Jiang Xiaoliu squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Facing the change of Jiang Xiaoliu's expression, Wang Sheng didn't care at all, looked at Tang San, and said: "Little Sanzi, I am the boss here, you have to listen to me from now on, understand? Let me come with you Pay attention to this idiot, next time, don't blame me for doing it!"

Jiang Xiaoliu took a step forward, clenched his fists and was about to strike, but was stopped by Tang San.

Tang San's face was also as cold as ice, and he said in a deep voice: "My name is Tang San, not Xiao Sanzi, and the person next to me is called Jiang Xiaoliu, and he is not an idiot either!"

It would be fine if the elders called him that, but what kind of green onion is Wang Sheng in front of him, and to run on the two of them like this is obviously trying to give them a bad start!

Wang Sheng raised his hand and pushed hard on the shoulders of Tang San and Jiang Xiaoliu, causing them to stagger back a few steps, and said: "I'll just call you little Sanzi, and call him an idiot, why? Like? Are you not convinced?"

"I see you are looking for a fight!"

Jiang Xiaoliu couldn't bear it anymore, he threw the school uniform in his hand on the empty bed next to him, and rushed forward to teach Wang Sheng a lesson.

"Brother Xiaoliu, let me come!"

Tang San dodged in front of Jiang Xiaoliu, looking at him firmly.

"Okay, if there is danger, you back down and replace me!"

Jiang Xiaoliu froze for a moment, then nodded quickly, he believed that Tang San would not do anything unsure.

Tang San smiled, handed the school uniform to Jiang Xiaoliu, and turned to look at Wang Sheng.

Just when Wang Sheng was wondering what Tang San wanted to do, suddenly, Tang San disappeared from before him.

Tang San's sudden disappearance surprised even Jiang Xiaoliu, but quickly calmed down.

I didn't expect Xiaosan to hide her secrets, it seems that my worry may be a bit unnecessary!

The other students in the dormitory clearly saw Tang San take a step extremely fast, and actually came behind Wang Sheng.

Tang San didn't look back, but bent his right arm, and hit Wang Sheng's waist with an elbow. At the same time, his right foot also just stayed in front of Wang Sheng's right foot.

Before Wang Sheng could even react, he had already fallen out, staggering and falling out of the dormitory door.

However, his foot strength seemed to be good, and he finally stabilized his figure, did not fall down, and stopped his pace.

"Stinky boy, you dare to hit me?"

Wang Sheng was furious, turned his head suddenly, and rushed towards Tang San like a tiger descending a mountain.

"Why, if you still want to come, then I will fight until you are convinced!"

Tang San just hoped not to encounter too many troubles in the future campus life, so he felt that he should teach the so-called boss in front of him a lesson, and make an example to others!
The two came and went, although Wang Sheng was aggressive, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Tang San seemed relaxed and casual throughout the whole process, but Wang Sheng was deflated everywhere!

In the end, Wang Sheng even used his martial spirit, which made Jiang Xiaoliu almost couldn't help but wanted to go up to help, but seeing the look Tang San gave him, he abruptly let go of his clenched hands .

As Wang Sheng fell heavily to the ground again, he struggled for a long time but failed to get up, announcing the end of this battle.

Wang Sheng was lying on the floor of the dormitory, looking at Tang San with a look of horror.

In any case, he is only a 12-year-old child, and he is more afraid than impulsive in the face of someone stronger than himself.

Tang San walked to Jiang Xiaoliu's side, smiled and said: "Brother Xiaoliu, you have fulfilled your mission!"

"You kid, you are hiding deep enough, you are so powerful, you don't even teach me!"

Jiang Xiaoliu said with a sour expression on purpose.

"Actually, it's just some show, but when it comes to the Tang Sect's rules, I really can't pass it on to you, brother Xiaoliu, but I can teach you some moves for self-defense!"

Tang San thought for a while and said so.

"Okay, Xiaosan, then you can teach me when you have time! Here, your school uniform."

Jiang Xiaoliu cheerfully handed the school uniform in his hand to Tang San.

Tang San took his school uniform, his smile restrained, he looked at Wang Sheng who had already got up, and said, "Now, can you get out of the way?"

Wang Sheng watched Tang San and Jiang Xiaoliu approaching, and subconsciously got out of the way.

Tang San chose a bed not far from the door, put his school uniform on the bed, then pointed to the empty bed beside him and said to Jiang Xiaoliu: "Brother Xiaoliu, you can sleep here, Let's sleep together!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Xiaoliu also directly put his school uniform on the empty bed next to Tang San, and then sat down.

"Small, oh, no, Tang San, did you use soul skills to defeat me just now?"

Wang Sheng came over suddenly and asked tentatively.

"Soul skills, what are soul skills?"

Tang San asked back.

Wang Sheng scratched his head and said, "Soul skill is a technique used with your own martial soul. By the way, your martial soul can't really be blue silver grass, right?"

Tang San didn't speak, but raised his right hand, a faint blue light gushed out from the palm of his hand, converging into a blue silver grass.

Seeing that other students in the dormitory gathered around, looking at him curiously, Tang San shook his head, and said: "What I use is not a soul skill, it's just a fighting skill!"

"Don't we have futons on our beds?"

Jiang Xiaoliu looked at the bed between himself and Tang San, it was empty, there was nothing there, and asked.

A student who looked not much older than Jiang Xiaoliu's eyes darkened, and said: "We are all work-study students, and the tuition fee is waived, so how can we get bedding? We brought them here by ourselves. Otherwise, you two Use mine first!"

Tang San glanced at the student, met Jiang Xiaoliu's eyes again, shook his head and said: "It's still not necessary, we will figure out a way by ourselves, thank you for your kindness!"

"Why did you show mercy just now?"

Wang Sheng looked at Tang San with a complicated expression, he knew that Tang San kept his hand in the last move, otherwise he would not be as simple as lying on the ground.

Tang San said lightly: "We are classmates, not enemies."

"What happened just now, I'm sorry, Tang San, and Jiang Xiaoliu, I'm sorry!"

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, and he finally apologized to Jiang Xiaoliu and Tang San.

(End of this chapter)