Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 229

(one more)

Speechless for a day.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Ming got up early as usual, carried a [-]-jin tortoise shell and ran around the academy for ten kilometers. After returning, he began other training.

Ordinary people would have been tired of this kind of daily practice, but Yang Ming was quite happy about it.

Shaking the tip of the gun, he felt a trace of warmth passing through his body. Yang Ming knew that this was the Saiyan blood that was transforming his body little by little. After such hellish training, the Saiyan blood could be further developed. Go on, sooner or later you will be able to meet the prerequisites for Super Saiyan.

"Shut up!"

Taking a long breath, Yang Ming finished his work, his eyes were slightly closed, and a gleam of light flashed in the slits of his eyes.

Not far away, Tang San and the others also practiced similarly, and the eight of Yang Ming went to the cafeteria together.

In the past at Shrek Academy, Yang Ming and the others had already formed such a habit, even after coming to Tiandou City for a while, it didn't change.

Although the eight people came very early, there were already many students in the cafeteria queuing up to buy breakfast.

As soon as Yang Ming entered the cafeteria, he clearly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. All the students looked at him with weird eyes, showing awe, jealousy, and admiration, just like an ukiyo-e painting, showing various expressions.

Although Yang Ming was standing with the other seven people, he could clearly feel that everyone's eyes were on him, and no one was looking at the other seven people.

Especially the gazes of those female students are very familiar to Yang Ming. They are like a nympho. They can't wait to pounce on them immediately. They are full of possessiveness, and they almost write on their faces:

My old lady is trying to picture your face and your body!

However, this is not surprising.

People in Douluo Dalu are relatively precocious, and they are more open to topics between the sexes. What's more, this is a high-level soul master academy, and the age is generally over 16 years old, and it's time to fall in love.

No matter where you are, the concept of being in a good family is implanted in everyone's heart. Everyone here is a top person, and they will naturally look for the same top person to be their partner.

Moreover, Yang Ming is good-looking and powerful. From this point of view, he is a potential stock, and it is nothing more than the bold and hot eyes of the girls.

In Yang Ming's last life, a talented student like Yang Ming, but a talented student like Qingbei Jiaotong University, is very sought-after.

If it wasn't for Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's united front, glaring viciously at these flirtatious bastards, maybe they would have many more competitors for no reason, and Yang Ming would be so annoying that he couldn't have a good breakfast.

Perhaps, this is the fault of being too handsome, the manual is funny.

The group sat down in a corner with a relatively small number of people. Ma Hongjun winked at Yang Ming and said:

"Boss Yang, I didn't expect you to be so popular with girls just a few days ago, why don't you introduce some to me?"

Seeing that Ma Hongjun's saliva was about to flow out, obviously entering some kind of fantasy, Yang Ming rolled his eyes.

Xiao Wu frowned, picked up the chopsticks, and slammed it on Ma Hongjun's plump fleshy hands.

Ma Hongjun couldn't touch it, he gasped in pain, retracted his hand and exclaimed how painful it was.

With her hands on her hips, Xiao Wu said with a fierce expression like Mrs. Yazhai's:

"Well, you fat man, you actually want to trick my brother into being as bad as you."

"I... what did I say about me?" Ma Hongjun wanted to cry but couldn't help crying, he raised his eyes and saw Xiao Wu was about to slap his hand again, he waved his hand quickly and said, "Hey, my aunt, if you have something to say, say it , don’t do anything, I just want to find a few girlfriends to share my cultivation experience in a simple way!”

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth with her hands like a fan, the corners of her mouth were curved, showing a little witch's smile, and said:

"I don't have a girlfriend, but my boyfriend can introduce you to a few. How about letting them come and share your cultivation experience with you in a simple way?"

When I think of some kind of limited-edition picture, this picture is so beautiful!

In an instant, Ma Hongjun's face turned into a liver color.

Boyfriend or something, it's scary!

I don't want men on top of men!

Seeing Ma Hongjun retreating every inch of Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's attack, all the boys felt it was extremely funny.

Zhu Zhuqing was always cold, eating breakfast silently, noticing Dai Mubai's expression out of the corner of his eyes, it seemed that he also wanted to have more girlfriends, he couldn't help but groaned in his heart:

"Oh, man!"

It has long been normal for people to fight and fight, and this kind of thing happens from time to time.

Yang Ming looked at Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong with a bit of a headache, he knew that he would not tell Xiao Wu any stories at the beginning.

After finishing the four classics and the domineering president, Yang Ming had nothing good to offer, so he had to produce Gongdou Wen, Modern City Green Tea, and Men’s Love, but Xiao Wu had another exchange with Ning Rongrong. Fan.

What a crime!

Yang Ming covered his face and let out a long sigh in his heart.

At this moment, several Shrek students suddenly ran in from outside the cafeteria, shouting as soon as they entered the cafeteria:

"Yang Ming, where is Yang Ming?"

"Ok?"

Yang Ming looked up and found that these students were relatively unfamiliar, obviously they didn't know each other before.

But yes, they should be the former students of Lanba Academy. Yang Ming has only been here for a few days, and he didn't even recognize all the classmates in his class, let alone other students in the academy?

Several students looked around, as if looking for someone, and finally fixed their eyes on the figure of Yang Ming in the corner. Suddenly, their eyes lit up, and they rushed over to report to Yang Ming:

"Yang Ming, it's not good, Tai Long and the others are here to trouble you again!"

"Why is this person so annoying!" Xiao Wu pouted, quite dissatisfied that someone came to disturb their rare peace, and said, "Father Tai Long is here again?"

The few people who tipped off the news looked strange, and said:

"No, this time, not only Tai Long's father is here, but even his grandfather is here."

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, feeling a little headache.

Douluo Continent can also be regarded as a fantasy world. Could it be that all fantasy worlds have such a tradition that the small ones come big, and the big ones come old?

In this way, wouldn't it mean that if the old man is beaten, the coffin boards of his ancestors will not be able to hold down, and they will open the coffin and break out of the ground?

Yang Ming rubbed his temples, of course he is aware of the Lizhi Clan's habit of protecting the calf.

Originally, he thought that cutting off Tai Long's father Tai Nuo's ear with a sword yesterday would make them retreat and stop harassing him, but he didn't expect them to give up.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming stood up suddenly, with a sword intent rising all over his body.

Although this sword intent is still relatively shallow, it was developed by Yang Ming after his battle with Tai Nuo yesterday, and it also greatly changed Yang Ming's impression.

It was as if, in front of him, this was a sword that had just been unsheathed, showing its sharpness!

(End of this chapter)