Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 12 An Invitation from Senior Sister

Chapter 12 An Invitation from Senior Sister

"What about the little fat man?"

In the blink of an eye, Ma Hongjun actually disappeared above the ring.

More and more people gathered around the audience.

Originally thought it was a unilateral massacre, unexpectedly such an unexpected scene appeared.

"Look, there it is!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone looked around, and found that the short and fat figure had jumped into the air at some point.

And judging from the distance, it was ten meters high! ! !

"Why is he jumping so high? Isn't that a living target..."

A burst of doubts arose in everyone's hearts at the same time.

Gulla also showed doubts, but the guardian teacher on the side showed a strange look of thinking.

"This little fat man doesn't think..."

But soon, Ma Hongjun verified his idea.

"Plum-blossom pile foundation type: Jack pendant..."

Sometimes seemingly ordinary martial arts can often produce miraculous effects.

Ding Wei's martial spirit is a brute, with astonishing strength and defense. His own spirit power is lower than his own, and coupled with the addition of the opponent's spirit skills and special attributes, it is obviously an extremely unwise decision to go head-to-head.

As a senior martial artist, he still has a clear understanding of the situation.

Therefore, at the moment of merging the body of the Martial God, he used the lightness kung fu: Swallow Flying Technique to raise his body above Ding Wei.

I have practiced continuously day and night for three years, but it is far from as simple as imagined.

At this time, Ding Wei below also spotted Ma Hongjun's figure, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think it's useful to jump so high? It's just a living target..."

Ding Wei changed his posture, turned his hands upwards, and made a squatting posture. He decided to give the little fat man an unforgettable high lift.

"The first soul skill: bull rush!"

Ma Hongjun in the air couldn't take advantage of his strength, and his body fell straight down. Seeing that his small body was about to collide with Ding Wei's elbow, the melon-eating student below couldn't help but feel nervous. If he was hit head-on, he might not die. I have to end up being handicapped...

Ma Hongjun who used the heavy weight was so fast that he approached the top of Ding Wei's head in an instant.

However, at the moment of contact, Ma Hongjun's body turned around 360 degrees in the air, and he successfully avoided the fatal blow by using the twist of his body.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his two small hands and tapped Ding Wei's head twice quickly, and Ding Wei, who was in anger, lost his mind for a moment.

"Fighting technique: air fall after a violent kill!"

While Ding Wei was in a daze, Ma Hongjun's two hands directly stuck into his shoulder collarbones, and with the force of his falling body, he directly lifted Ding Wei's entire body upside down, and threw him out. .

"I go!"

Ding Wei was thrown several meters away, and fell off the ring with a bang.

If it weren't for a few students who hid quickly, I'm afraid they would become backsliding.

"This... so cruel..."

Seeing Ding Wei lying sprawled on the ground, they all swallowed with a grunt, and stared in horror at Ma Hongjun who was arranging his clothes on the stage.

This little fat man also used a soul skill just now?

A trace of doubt arose in the minds of all the students.

The guardian teacher who had been standing by the side hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and checked Ding Wei's injuries before he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I just fainted. There is nothing serious about me. I should be able to recover after a month of recuperation."

Teacher... are you serious...

What do you mean just fainted?

Need to recuperate for a month and still call it okay?
Several students subconsciously took two steps back, deciding not to huddle together with this group of violent people.

In summer, the wind blows in waves, rustling the surrounding trees.

The two standing on the other ring forgot to glance at each other.

"Can we still fight...?"

"Forget it, come to the next time you have a chance to learn from each other."

The two silently jumped off the ring and merged into the melon-eating crowd.
Ma Hongjun on the stage pointed to the fainted Ding Wei, and said:

"That teacher, you'd better connect his shoulder bones, otherwise, if it drags on, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as being in the hospital for a month..."

Although Ding Wei is very annoying, but even though my young master is kind.

Let me remind you, so as not to be troubled by the academy afterwards...

The guardian teacher silently walked to Ding Wei's side, groped his left and right shoulder bones with his palms, and suddenly his expression changed.

I was careless, I didn't even check it just now.

After hearing two clicks, Ding Wei's dislocated bone was connected by the guard teacher.

After all, he was responsible for guarding the arena all the year round, so how could he not have two brushes in his hands.

"Little fat man, what you used just now wasn't a soul skill, right?" Teacher Noke turned his head, "There doesn't seem to be a character like you in the academy, are you new?"

Ma Hongjun jumped off the ring with a smile, stretched out his hand to carry the bag, and explained with a laugh: "I just entered school today, and I haven't had time to report to the dormitory building yet."

Regarding his ability, of course, he should say as little as he can. After all, there are many students around him, and he still understands the reason why there are too many people talking.

Nuoke seemed to see his worries, and ordered several boys to carry Ding Wei to the infirmary, while he himself stepped forward and patted Ma Hongjun on the head, "Lost?"

Ma Hongjun: "..."

This damn head-to-head killing...

Ma Hongjun really wanted to slap this hateful big hand away, but after thinking about it, he still endured it.

After all, I am a well-behaved and sensible boy.

Ma Hongjun pulled his head silently, then picked up his bag, shook his head and said, "What are you talking about, teacher, I just think the college is quite big, and I want to get familiar with the environment first, how could it be possible to get lost, it is simply impossible .”

He won't admit to getting lost, and there are quite a few seniors around.

"Hong Jun, what did you use just now, is it also a soul skill?"

Gulla also stepped forward at this time. He still can't believe Ma Hongjun's set of operations just now. Doesn't the use of soul skills need to summon martial souls?
Ma Hongjun scratched his head, and said: "How should I put it, I'm only tenth level, I haven't obtained a soul ring yet, and I don't know how to use soul skills at all, just now it was just my usual physical training, I call it a martial skill. "

"Martial arts?"

"What are martial skills?"

In the world of Douluo Continent, there has always been only the term soul skill, but this is the first time they have heard of the term martial skill.

Not only Gulla, but even the melon-eating crowd and the guardian teacher were puzzled for a while.

"Is it a self-created soul skill?"

A senior in the crowd stepped forward in doubt, her blue eyes full of doubts.

"It's...that's right...it's just the use of some skills of the body."

Ma Hongjun stared straight at the senior in front of him, she was fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, with long black hair falling into the waterfall, and her face was covered with cute flesh, even the big school uniform couldn't cover it Her perfect body.

"Senior, what's your last name?"

Ma Hongjun subconsciously asked, but as soon as she said the words, she realized that she had said the wrong thing.

How can you be so reckless when chatting with beautiful women?

Careless, careless...

Unexpectedly, the beauty smiled slightly, and said cheerfully: "Little brother, you are really amazing, my sister is called An Yiran, you can just call me sister Yiran~"

may i call you big brother...

Ma Hongjun whispered silently, his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Seeing that it was almost dusk, everyone was very interested in Ma Hongjun's self-created soul skills, wishing to learn all of them, but Ma Hongjun said with reservations, he just mentioned some terms such as acupoints and joints, which made a group of people confused .

"Seniors and sisters, the juniors still have to go through the boarding procedures, and it will be too late. Next time we have a chance to discuss together."

Ma Hongjun couldn't take it anymore, he hurriedly picked up the package and ran outside.

"Wait, Junior Hongjun."

Ma Hongjun's fat little hand was suddenly grabbed.

It was a delicate white hand with tender skin. Ma Hongjun could be sure that the owner of this hand must be a juicy...juicy beauty.

"That still-senpai, is there anything else?"

Ma Hongjun looked at it naively, and didn't want to withdraw his hand.

An Yiran didn't take back her hand, but whispered in Ma Hongjun's ear: "My sister's bedroom is in Room [-], Floor [-], Building [-], Qinfangyuan. Little brother Hongjun can come and play with my sister when you are free~"

Play?
playing what?
You?

Ma Hongjun smiled inwardly, it seems that this senior sister is interested in him.

"Definitely, when the younger brother is done with work, he must come and play with the older sister..."

Ma Hongjun chewed his words, his immature voice was quite festive.

"Okay, senior sister is waiting for you."

Saying that, An Yiran straightened up, smiled and stretched out her hand.

Wait... What the hell is this bloody head-touching...

feel great...

The sunset is infinitely good, but unfortunately it is near dusk.

Ma Hongjun's back disappeared outside the competition arena...

When the melon-eating crowd gradually dispersed, the guardian teacher sighed helplessly.

"Sigh, this little fatty is really talented, but it's a pity that the old man is in poor health, otherwise it would be a good story to have a good apprentice in his later years."

...

.........

At this time, in the dormitory management office on the first floor, a man and a woman were blowing their beards and staring, refusing to give in to each other.

"You old guy, dare to eavesdrop outside the door, can you be a fucking person!?!"

"As the dean, is it wrong for me to inspect the work of the teachers in the college?" The old man stroked his short beard invincibly, and said condescendingly: "It's you, as the deputy dean of the college, you don't do anything, you know it all day long." Idle around here and there, the dean now orders you to leave immediately, don't interfere with the work of the academy here!"

Tia rolled up her sleeves, rushed forward, and grabbed Douglas by the collar.

"You old guy, don't be arrogant because you think you are strong. If you provoke me, I will knock out your rotten teeth even if you are seriously injured!"

The three dormitory teachers on the side were shivering in the corner, one was the dean and the other was the deputy dean, it was not appropriate to help anyone!

The key is that if you still can't fight, try to persuade them to fight and prevent them from being set fire.

They remembered clearly that the two had had a conflict before, and as a result, Vice President Fall came to persuade him. They were beaten up by the two of them, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he hadn't been seen for a month.

"Why, isn't the dean right?"

Doyle stared at the two big eyes, no one was convinced.

"That boy was the first one that my mother fell in love with. Can you show me some face, you old man who is not ashamed? You are here to grab it!?!"

Tia stepped on the wooden chair, and the high heels immediately left a big hole in it.

"What you said is yours is yours?" Doyle slapped the table and shouted: "What about others, you ask her to come out and talk, see if she has worshiped you as a teacher!"

"Everyone was captured by you, you old guy still have the nerve to ask me for someone!?!"

Tia kicked her foot hard, and the poor wooden chair was smashed into pieces.

"What was taken away by me? What nonsense are you talking about there? The dean has just come here for inspection, so why did you take him away?"

"Oh…"

The eyes of the two froze for a moment.

Right... people...? …

(End of this chapter)

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