Douluo, my martial spirit is elixir

Of course, Tang San was very measured. He had already thought about it in his mind. As long as Xiao Wuyi lost her balance, with his own speed, he would definitely be able to catch her in time, and at the same time, he didn't use much force in that move. As long as you have passed the competition, you have passed the test.

The other students were all watching Tang San and Xiao Wu's actions attentively. Wang Sheng watched Tang San's movements with brilliant eyes, trying to remember them. He found that although Tang San's movements were simple, they were very effective. Tang Yao almost said "foreigner" when he saw the brilliance in Wang Sheng's eyes.

On the other hand, Tang San was inextricably suited to Xiao Wu, and at this moment, a scene appeared that made Tang Yao's eyes fall down - the appearance at this moment looked very strange, Xiao Wu's legs were actually wrapped around Tang San With the help of Tang San's shoulders, he tilted his upper body back and placed his palms on the ground. His soft legs were like springs, and he actually twisted Tang San's neck and threw him backwards.

Fortunately, Xiao Wu is young and is wearing pants at this time. If she had changed into a skirt, I'm afraid... Tang Yao just wanted to say "good guy!"

On the other side, when Xiao Wu's first leg wrapped around his neck, he could have made some reaction, but because the leg was raised, Xiao Wu's trousers naturally slipped a bit, and the calf that was attached to Tang San's neck was no longer there. Covering up, a kind of smoothness unique to girls' skin came from the white and tender calves, which immediately made Tang San's mood fluctuate, and his reaction was naturally slowed down by half a beat. Tang Yao wished that he was the one being pestered by Xiao Wu now. As a man, he wouldn't think that Shen Meng, his brother's wife, was his brother's wife. Brothers' wives should not be bullied. (Replaced with an asterisk for the sake of civility) Of course Tang Yao could only think in his mind. He didn't want the little butterfly to flap its wings as he approached him and ruin the general plot he knew. After all, this was one of his golden fingers.

In the end, it ended with Tang San's failure.

Tang San patted his butt and stood up. He had no idea about the position of the boss of the dormitory. He said to Xiao Wu: "According to the rules of the dormitory, if you beat me, you will be the dormitory chief from now on, that is, ours." He’s the boss of the group.”

There was a hint of surprise in Xiao Wu's eyes, not much surprise, but full of joy, "Boss? It seems fun, okay. From now on, I will be your boss. It seems very good to be this work-study student."

Xiao Wu chose a bed next to Tang San, took off her bow from her back and put it together with her school uniform. Tang Yao glanced at it and thought that the second opportunity for Tang San and Xiao Wu to get closer had come. After Wang Sheng assigned tasks to Tang Yao and the others, Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San and said, "Tang San, what level is your soul power? Just now I felt that your power seemed to be very strong."

Tang San didn't hide it either. After all, his martial soul on the surface was the most useless Blue Silver Grass. "I am born with full soul power. So I am relatively strong." Then he pointed at Tang Yao and said, "This is my younger brother. Tang Yao was born with soul power just like me.''

"Innately full of soul power?" The students suddenly exclaimed. Wang Sheng finally felt balanced in his heart. Tang San's soul power was stronger than his own, so it was appropriate to defeat him. Under the premise that no one has a soul ring, soul power plays a decisive role. No wonder his power is greater than his own. Wang Sheng was full of confidence and thought to himself that his martial spirit was Zhan Hu. When he and Tang San both obtained soul rings and entered the title of soul master, his blue silver grass would definitely not be the opponent of Zhan Hu.