Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

Lan Luoluo poked Cao Jinxuan, who originally only wanted to be killed, but now really wanted to die. He blinked and handed over a trace of doubt, so is this the scar you left to show your masculinity?
  Cao·ShenTM pretty boy Jinxuan looked desperate:
  What a meow! The fist is hard!

  Ahhhhhhhhhh! Who will tell him why he is so reluctant to agree with this idiot's decision to leave scars on his face? ? ?
  "Ahem." Huo Yuhao coughed lightly and motioned with his eyes to the other three to help him out.

  Oh, brother/Yuhao, please wish yourself well! A dead Taoist friend will never die as a poor Taoist|ω)

  Huo Yunche and the other three looked back.

  The three little ones, who were well aware of Zhou Sichen's dramatic nature and had been tricked countless times, resolutely chose to retreat silently for a few steps. Then, one ran faster than the other, retreating without saying a word, and each even pulled up a chair. Sit down and watch the show.

  Huo Yuhao was speechless and choked. He had no choice but to stroke his head, which was a little swollen and painful for a while, and rescued his sleeves from Zhou Sichen's hands without leaving a trace.

  Well, okay, it's not dirty.

  He glanced down and breathed a sigh of relief.

  "What happened? Who hit you and Jinxuan in the face? Someone bullied our classmates? Are there any other students injured besides you? Otherwise, let's get treatment first? Let's go back to our seats first Speak slowly."

  Huo Yuhao threw out four or five doubts at once, and before Zhou Sichen could open his mouth to continue crying, he used a slight force on his hand to correct him from the position where he was holding his sleeves and half hugging his thighs.

  Zhou Sichen also followed his strength and stood up.

  Like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law, she followed Huo Yuhao, giggling and shrugging her shoulders from time to time, looking heartbroken.

  stare--

  Although I have seen him many times, I still think Zhou Sichen is so strong! It can be retracted and released freely, and it can act like anything. If it were placed in the previous life, he would be a future actor! Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s really an understatement.

  Huo Yunche blinked and shook his head with regret.

  "Sit down." Huo Yuhao turned around and pushed Zhou Sichen into his own seat, then turned his head and ordered, "Ah Che, help Sichen and Jinxuan take care of their injuries."

  "Okay~" Huo Yunche obediently reached out and tapped the small ancient door next to his ear, "The second soul skill, Xingquan!"

  The small silver door lazily opened a small crack, throwing out two green lights wrapped in silver light that connected to the bodies of Zhou Sichen and Cao Jinxuan. Within a few seconds, the scars on their faces completely disappeared.

  "Susu, Luoluo, Yaoyao, Xiangyue, do you need anything?" Huo Yunche waved his hand to disperse the remaining green light in the air, turned around and asked.

  "Just these two idiots need it." Zou Yaoyao took off the book covering her face and said with a slight smile.

  "Yao Yao~ We are teammates after all~ Why are Xiaoxuanxuan and I so second-rate?"

  Zhou Sichen refused, and raised his hand arrogantly to show off, but under Lan Susu's death gaze, he dusted the table instead, lowered his head and blew a breath, and explained with a silly smile: "Well, there is Gray, hehe, there is gray~"

  Lan Susu rolled her eyes: "Squad leader, don't listen to Zhou Sichen. In fact, nothing big happened."

  "Why is it nothing serious?" Zhou Sichen muttered aggrievedly.

  "Brother, please take this advice and say less!" Cao Jinxuan sighed, covered Zhou Sichen's mouth, and directly addressed the source of someone's off-line behavior from time to time.

  "Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!"    You are violently enforcing the law! Lao Cao, you have no heart!
  Zhou Sichen complained, covering his little heart.

  Cao Jinxuan: Damn! Didn't see it!
  Here, Lan Susu completely ignored the two people around her and added calmly:
  "Is such that."

  "This two-week course has turned to the joint teaching session of the first and second class teachers."

  "What we are teaching is that every student must learn the most basic fighting skills. To put it simply, it is how to use fists and kicks to show strength without using martial arts and only using soul power. .”

  "Teacher Zhou said that our use of Wuhun is too superficial. We basically rush in and out, or directly position ourselves. If we only rely on the innate advantages of Wuhun, it will be difficult to go far in the future."

  "So last week, Teacher Zhou divided us up, paired us up, broke down our moves, and practiced sparring based on the situation of the students in the two classes last week. Almost all students, including those in the support department, benefited a lot."

  "The problem comes this week, when Teacher Mujin takes over the class."

  A trace of obvious disgust flashed in Lan Susu's eyes.

  Huo Yunche was astonished. What on earth did Teacher Mujin do to make the elder sister of the Lan family, who was famous for being elegant and elegant, show such obvious emotions.

  "Teacher Mujin, tut." Zou Yaoyao tutted slightly. It was obvious that she was extremely dissatisfied with Teacher Mujin. As for whether it was for people or things, emmm, you can figure it out for yourself.

  "Teacher Mujin refuted Teacher Zhou's teaching methods in front of all the students in the two classes, saying that Teacher Zhou's teaching methods do not understand flexibility and are stuck in the past. If you continue to teach like this, there will never be any good students in the first class." Zou Yaoyao said. vocal channel.

  Xiao Xiao commented sharply: "Teacher Mujin always likes to be that typical stupid fox who can't eat the grapes and says the grapes are sour."

  Zou Yaoyao nodded in agreement in a funny manner, these words really spoke to her heart.

  "Then, Teacher Mujin arranged for Dai Huabin to be the head coach and Wu Feng to be the assistant coach." Lan Luoluo sighed, a little aggrieved and helpless, "Because these two people are both in the attack department, and their cultivation is The tallest among the two classes are indeed exceptionally talented in this area, so it is our blessing and honor to have them as our sparring partners, Teacher Mujin said so."

  "Originally it was nothing, except that Teacher Mujin arranged for Dai Huabin to be our class [-] sparring coach."

  "Not only that, Teacher Mujin also requires that we cannot practice privately by ourselves, but must compete with her designated sparring coach."

  "This is a clear plan."

  "Everyone in the class basically lost when they faced Dai Huabin. Not only did they not learn anything, but they were also tricked at every turn. Although they were obvious, they were not fatal, or even just a little painful. Even the assists It’s a minor injury that all the brothers in the department can handle.”

  "It's just that the meaning of humiliation is a bit high."

  "It's just that our skills are indeed inferior to others."

  Having said this, Lan Luoluo could no longer hold back the anger and weakness in his heart, and clenched his fists tightly.

  Lan Susu and Zou Yaoyao also had a trace of unknown fire in their eyes.

  It's a pity that they are also well aware of their powerlessness. It's not that they don't want to compete, but that they don't know how to make up for the huge innate gap.