Douluo's invincible support

Chapter 83
As Tang Jun flew upside down, the half stick of incense stuck on the ground burned out the last bit, and the last trace of fragrance dissipated. There was not a stick of smoke to quench the fire. The half-life old man was quiet and leisurely, and the atmosphere on the field Very special.

"Whoo~"

Feeling the great strength of the Soul Sage, Tang Jun understood the gap between himself and a real master. He was held in Tang San's arms, and he smiled as always.

"Hey? Third brother, why are you crying?" Tang Jun was very surprised. He had never seen Tang San cry since he was a child.

"Huh~" Tears streamed down his face, but Tang San remained silent, he just tapped Tang Jun's injured arm, and after helping Tang Jun stop the bleeding, he wiped away his tears and smiled with difficulty.

"Laughing is uglier than crying..." After seeing Tang San's gloomy and gloomy face, Tang Jun, who wanted to tease Tang San, didn't continue speaking wisely. .

Just kidding, I have never seen the expression of the third brother since I was a child, I am still not skinny, the third brother is angry, I am afraid~ what should I do if I beat me?
"Mubai, give me a piece of incense!" Tang San went up to Dai Mubai after looking at Xiao Wu again, asking Ning Rongrong to take care of the two of them.

"Oh? Good." Dai Mubai didn't ask much.

After receiving a new incense, the two fingers were full of soul power, and then snapped the fingers with a "pa", and the new incense was ignited.

With a wave of his hand, he hung the incense stick high and stuck it on the ground. He walked towards Zhao Wuji without any emotion in his eyes.

"Why do you still want to fight? Talent and strength are good things, but don't be arrogant, otherwise you will be arrogant. You have passed the test." Zhao Wuji liked these children very much, compared to Dai Mubai. Well, the talents of these children are only strong but not weak, so is their strength.

"No, I want to compete again. The limit is one stick of incense. If you can persist, you will enroll in school. If you can't persist, you will quit." Gritting his teeth, Tang San looked at the unconscious Xiao Wu and the seriously injured Tang Jun. My heart was filled with self-blame.

One is my sister and the other is my brother. Which one am I willing to beat? Although my brother is naughty, my father has never beaten him.

But today...

Recalling the younger brother who has been taken care of since he was one year old, he has a stubborn temper, but is smart and sensible.

"Third brother, the porridge you cook is as bad as ever."

"Well, third brother will carry me on your back."

"Brother, comb my hair."

The words of Tang Jun and Xiao Wu lingered in Tang San's mind, lingering, one pulled him up by himself, and the other accompanied him through the days without relatives.

"Hahaha, third brother, you are crying, come on, beat this old man up, I will support you spiritually." Tang Jun, who just realized what was going on, smiled heartily.

"Well, Tang San, come on, my father said that since we live and die together, we are comrades in arms. If you can't persist, I will quit." Ning Rongrong, who was hugging Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, said firmly.

"Me too." The cold Zhu Zhuqing still spoke so little, but he was able to express himself sincerely.

The first day they met, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong's trust gave Tang San the courage to continue fighting.

Also, I promised to protect my younger siblings, but today, although it was an assessment, if not, wouldn't Xiao Si and Xiao Wu's lives be in danger?

In short, it is regret, that is, to fight back, even if you can't fight, you must seek justice.

"Hahaha, if that's the case, then I'll fight with you." Zhao Wou-ki looked at these children, Tang Jun and the others' trust made Zhao Wou-ki feel very good, and he couldn't help but think of the time when he was born and died with his brothers in the rivers and lakes. those days.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful."

Purple light suddenly flashed in Tang San's eyes, and his hands kept taking at his waist, the speed was extremely fast, until his fingers were full of hidden weapons.

Chichichichichichichichichichichi... ten cold lights burst out from Tang San's hands lightly twisting his ten fingers, shooting at Zhao Wuji's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, lower body and lower abdomen respectively.The attack positions of the ten cold lights are not the same, and they all choose the vital points.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the sky, and seeing Tang San who was running ghostly shadows, Tang Jun knew that this was the first time his third brother appeared in the Douluo Continent.

Gradually, the battle became intense, and when everyone in the audience was shocked...

Tang Jun, who was watching a show, was grabbed by someone. He looked back at Ning Rongrong in confusion: "Is something wrong? Girl?"

"Hmm~ Do you think I'm very useless?" Ning Rongrong said pretending to be depressed before thinking about it for a long time.

"Well, it's quite useless." Without thinking, Tang Jun replied directly.

Ning Rongrong: "..."

Biting her rosy cheeks, panting heavily, exhaling the fragrance, Ning Rongrong thought in her heart, this lady is a lady, a lady, this little brother saved me just now, I want to be kind, kind to him. . .

After reorganizing her thoughts, Ning Rongrong continued to say softly: "Well, little brother, I just think your voice is quite nice, I'm afraid..."

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong's face turned red and she was speechless.

Tang Jun kept her eyes on the battlefield, and when she heard that Ning Rongrong had lost her voice, she asked politely, "What's the matter, what do you want to say?"

Su fanned his face with his hand to lower the temperature, and then said in a cooing voice: "Well, I just want to say that your voice is very nice. You will definitely be liked by many girls, right?"

Although her personality is lawless on weekdays, this does not mean debauchery. On the contrary, she is more reserved than anyone else. The shyness in her tone, paired with her soft voice, makes other people already feel a little complacent.

But who is Tang Jun? He has never really touched a girl, and he didn't think about it carefully, so he just smiled: "Yeah."

Ning Rongrong was taken aback, and asked awkwardly: "No, little brother, did I say something wrong?"

"No, but you little girl really don't know how to cherish the opportunity. My third brother attacked with all his strength for the first time. There are endless tricks that are impossible to guard against. Don't you know how to learn without the help of a little attack power? And... "

But Tang Jun suddenly felt that it was a bit bad to talk about a girl like that, so she kept silent.

Out of humility, Ning Rongrong thought that the other party cared about her, and smiled: "What else?"

"What else, don't you have a 13 in your heart? Do you have to force me to say it? It's just that I feel that your support makes me feel ashamed as a support, and I have no attack power at all..."

I am ashamed to be an assistant with you!
Ning Rongrong felt baffled, you still want me to have offensive power as a support, but she found an opportunity again, and said coquettishly: "Um, little brother, can you teach others? They also want to become like you Just as strong."

"Well, you are still saved, don't talk now, watch my third brother's battle, watch it carefully, study hard, and then summarize it yourself."

After that...it was gone.

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For some reason, Ning Rongrong suddenly felt an aura of a straight metal man rushing towards him.

(End of this chapter)