Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan

Stepping inside the college, Tang Yin discovered that Notting College did not look as big as he imagined. It mainly consisted of several areas, the main teaching building, the playground and the dormitory building.

Compared with the school in the previous life, it doesn't seem to be much different, except that there are more flowers and plants.

"Let's go through the admission procedures first." Tang Yin thought to himself.

The teaching office is on the first floor of the main teaching building. The teacher responsible for receiving new students is a teacher who looks to be in his sixties, and he is assisted by two young teachers in their thirties.

Before he walked in, he heard Yu Xiaogang's voice coming from inside.

"Director Su, this is a new work-study student this year and also my disciple. Please help him register."

"What? Master, you have accepted a disciple? That is really a good thing. I will help him register as a student."

Immediately afterwards, Tang Yin stood outside the door and heard Yu Xiaogang saying to Tang San: "Xiao San, wait here by yourself for a while. I have something else to do. I will come back to you when I have time."

"Okay, goodbye, teacher." Tang San nodded and said respectfully.

As soon as the master walked out of the teaching office, he saw Tang Yin standing at the door and felt a little angry.

"Your name is Tang Yin, right?" the master asked.

Tang Yin nodded, after all, the other party had seen his martial arts certificate.

"Why did you leave without permission just now? Shouldn't you, the elder brother, worship me as your master together with the mistress?" There was some dissatisfaction hidden in the master's words, and the meaning was obvious. Your brother has already worshiped me as his master, so you, the elder brother, should also Worship me as your teacher

"So, you want to accept me as your disciple?" Tang Yin raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"Accept you as a disciple? Based on your performance just now, it is impossible for me to accept you as a disciple. But with Xiaosan's status and your talent, I will still agree to you becoming my disciple. After all, you are Xiaosan's brother. .”

A trace of cunning flashed in the master's eyes, and he thought to himself: "Xiao San's talent is so strong, Tang Yin's talent must be good, so my ten core theories of martial arts will definitely be confirmed."

A coldness flashed in Tang Yin's eyes. This bullshit master, whose own strength is not very good, combines the unorganized knowledge of the three upper sects and Wuhun Palace to become yours? funny!

Tang Yin looked at the master's disgusting face and said coldly: "You want to be my teacher? Let's wait until you become a titled Douluo."

After that, he ignored the master's stiff face, stepped into the teaching office, and registered his student status.

The master was so embarrassed by Tang Yin's words, especially the sentence, wait until you become a titled Douluo.

This undoubtedly made this twenty-ninth-level great soul master feel resentful. After all, who made it impossible for him to break through the soul master in his lifetime?

"Okay, okay, I want to see how you can practice Bluesilver Grass without my theory." The master clasped his hands behind his back angrily and strode away.

In Yu Xiaogang's heart, he is the number one theoretical person in mainland China. You ignored him when he first accepted you as a disciple, and now you still refuse to agree to accept you as a disciple. This is simply unbelievable. You, Tang Yin, will regret it one day.

The teachers in the teaching office naturally heard what the master said. The young man looked a little strange and said sarcastically: "Director Su, didn't the master always say that there are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless soul masters? Now he accepted it. As a disciple of the martial spirit Lan Yin Cao who is born with full soul power, will his theory come true this time?"

puff……

Director Su couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

The most classic sentence of the master is "According to my ten core theoretical competitiveness of Wuhun", especially the sentence "There are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters", but he has been stuck at level twenty-nine for the rest of his life. It's just a joke.

Tang San on the side also heard the ridicule of several teachers, especially what the master said to Tang Yin before leaving. In his heart, the master saw through the secret that he was a twin martial soul at a glance. How? Maybe it's a generally unknown person.

"Brother, this is so shameless. I just finished my apprenticeship." Tang San said displeased in his heart.

When he had just become a disciple of the master, Tang Yin walked directly past the two of them, and he felt a little dissatisfied. After all, he was becoming a disciple, and it was undoubtedly disrespectful for him to do so.

He just made fun of the teacher again. In his heart, that was disrespectful. Although he only became a disciple today, he can still be regarded as his teacher. Tang Yin did this, and it was not easy for him as a disciple.

Naturally, Tang Yin didn't know what Tang San was thinking. He put his martial arts certificate on the table and said calmly: "Director Su, please help me register as a student. I am also a work-study student this year."

Director Su was stunned, picked up the martial arts certificate and looked at it, his face became strange, and he whispered to Tang Yin: "Kid, are you also a blue silver grass? Innately full of soul power?"

Tang Yin nodded and said, "Yes, Director Su, Tang San and I are brothers."

Hearing this, Director Su gave Tang San a strange look and asked, "Did you really become a master?"

Tang San said: "Yes, is there any problem?"

"No, no, it's pretty good." Director Su smiled and shook his head, sarcastically saying: "Although the master has a weird personality, in a certain respect his theory is indeed invincible. Anyway, your martial spirit is blue." Yincao, there’s no problem in becoming his disciple.”

"Okay, here are your things. Take them. Your dormitory is in Qishe."

After saying this, Director Su took a brand new set of clothes from the young teacher and handed them to Tang San.

After Tang San took it, he thanked him, turned around and left the teaching office.

After seeing Tang San leave, Director Su confirmed Tang Yin's identity and said, "Since you and Tang San are brothers, why didn't you stop him from becoming a master?"

Tang Yin was a little surprised and didn't understand why Director Su asked this.

"This is his choice. As an elder brother, I should not interfere with him. In my opinion, that master is nothing more than a person seeking fame and reputation."

"Director Su, look, even a child can tell that there is something wrong with his theory. Are we fools? That's a broken theory. I think it's bullshit." The young teacher heard Tang Yin's words and said with disdain.

"That's enough for you. The master is a friend of the dean after all. We should not judge him in private. In the theoretical world, he is a well-known big shot." Director Su said with a half-smile but not a smile.

"That's not right, Director, he should be a famous clown. Everyone only thinks of him as a joke."

At this time, another young teacher said: "Your name is Tang Yin, right? Your dormitory is also in Qishe. I would like to remind you that it is best to keep your brother away from the master. Although it is the Wasted Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, But after all, it is a rare innate soul power that is rare in a century, so don’t become a guinea pig to prove the master’s theory.”

Tang Yin nodded, took the handed clothes and some things, said thank you, saluted and left the teaching office.

On the other side, when Tang San heard the conversation inside, a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, not for the master he had just recognized, but for the three teachers in the teaching office.

Is it just a joke to be able to tell that I am a twin martial soul from a simple proof, and to conclude that my other martial soul is a very powerful person?

"They're just a bunch of short-sighted people." Tang San said disdainfully. .

When Tang Yin walked to Qishe, he happened to see Tang San and Wang Sheng fighting, so he found a bed and sat down, and started watching with amusement.

It has to be said that in the early days, Tang San's Tang Clan skills were indeed far superior to those of his peers, especially the Ghost Shadow Trace and Controlling the Crane and Capturing the Dragon, both of which were very good movements and techniques.

In a moment, Tang San would use Controlling Crane to Capture Dragon and subdued Wang Sheng, and the battle came to an end.

Not long after, Tang San also noticed Tang Yin, but he didn't say anything. After all, what the latter had just done made him very embarrassed.

"Hello, is this Qishe?"

Suddenly, a sweet voice spread throughout Qishe.

The students in the dormitory were all boys. When they suddenly saw a little girl, they all looked stunned.

"Wang Sheng, are we living together with men and women?" Tang San grabbed Wang Sheng and asked in a low voice.

"That's right, boss." Wang Sheng nodded and explained: "The children in the academy are still young, so each dormitory is gender-neutral. It is said that they will not be separated until they reach the intermediate soul master academy."

Tang San nodded thoughtfully. After all, he was an otaku in his previous life. Apart from studying hidden weapons and killing techniques, he knew nothing else.

When Wang Sheng saw that Tang San was silent, he pushed him and whispered: "Boss, give her a quick blow."

Xiao Wu stood at the door. Seeing that no one paid attention to her, a sweet smile appeared on her face and she said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Xiao Wu, Dancing Wu."

Seeing that Tang San hadn't made any move, Wang Sheng quickly stabbed him in the back, signaling that he couldn't break the rules of the dormitory.

Tang San had no choice but to walk towards Xiao Wu and said softly: "Hello, my name is Tang San. I am the dormitory chief here. Just call me by my name. What is your martial spirit?"

Xiao Wu blinked her big eyes and said with a smile: "My martial spirit is a rabbit, a very cute little white rabbit."

Hearing that Xiao Wu's martial spirit was rabbit, Tang San's face turned slightly red and said, "Then my martial spirit is not your food? My martial spirit is blue silver grass."

Xiao Wu smiled and said: "You are really interesting. Then you are standing at the door and you are not going to let me in?"

Tang San said somewhat helplessly: "That's right, our dormitory has a rule. New work-study students have to show their strength, so I want to compete with you."

"Sparring? It sounds fun." Xiao Wu smiled and clapped her hands.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of Tang Yin's Sharingan, Xiao Wu used jutsu skills to defeat Tang San just like in the original work.

And Tang Yin also got what he wanted, which was Xiao Wu's soft skills, Tang San's ghost shadow and trace, and controlling the crane and capturing the dragon.