Douluo's arrogance

"woooooo"

The lovely person behind him couldn't hold back anymore and cried out.

That's okay, cry so you don't have to worry about it, cry so you can move on.

I hope to see a completely different you tomorrow.

Oscar took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, endured the heartache, and took heavy steps without stopping.

In the dead of night, a twelve-year-old girl sat on the ground, tears constantly flowing out of her eyes, and her sleeves on both sides were already soaked.

Tonight, some people are sleepless, and it is destined to be more than one person.

early morning.

Zhao Bai got up early as usual. What happened yesterday did not have the slightest impact on Zhao Bai, so he fell asleep in bed.

After practicing the daily Bull Demon Powerful Fist, he went back to the house to pack his luggage. He was going home today.

After tidying up, I found that there was nothing that needed to be taken away.

We didn't need any clothes, and we were only on the road for two or three days, so it didn't matter if we didn't change. There were clothes at home to change, and in the end, he found that all he had to do was bring his money bag, and Zhao Bai was happy and relaxed.

Zhao Bai arrived at the cafeteria. He was the late one. Except for Ning Rongrong and Oscar, everyone else was here.

"Brother Zhao, good morning."

Tang San smiled and said hello. When he left yesterday, he used his Purple Demon Eyes to look at the place where Zhao Bai had stood. There was already a footprint about ten centimeters deep there.

Combined with the strong wind that appeared that night, the result is self-evident. Tang San was curious about what kind of explosive power he had to create such an effect.

He compared in his mind that his ghost shadow traces were more subtle, and his movement within a square inch was the strongest. However, the straight-line acceleration was not as good as that of Zhu Zhuqing, an agility attack type soul master. But in terms of instant acceleration, no one should be better than the one in front of him. A big brother with a big smile.

"Brother, good morning." He stood up to say hello. Dai Mubai put a piece of cotton cloth on his face, where he was hit by Zhao Bai yesterday.

Mubai seemed to respect him more. He would not be so solemn when greeting him before.

It seemed that his mental state had recovered well and he nodded, "You don't have to be so polite. What happened yesterday?"

Dai Mubai sat down again, glanced at Zhu Zhuqing who was concentrating on drinking rice soup, and said: "I was wrong yesterday. I shouldn't have been carried away by anger and vented my anger on Rongrong. Fortunately, my eldest brother stopped me. So as not to make an irreparable mistake.”

"Well, it's good to know that you were wrong. In the future, before you speak or do anything, you must think about the consequences."

His eyes fell on the fat man with a refreshed face. This fat man could be regarded as one of the triggers of last night's incident. The other one was Ning Rongrong. Of course, Dai Mubai's careless words were also part of it.

Yesterday, someone almost died because of your talkativeness.

However, Zhao Bai didn't plan to tell him about this. He didn't want the fat man to have too much burden, so it was better to keep his heartless nature.

Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing with soft eyes. He struggled in his heart for a while and finally said, "Zhuqing, I want to talk to you."

Zhu Zhuqing put down the spoon in her hand, raised her eyes slightly, and glanced at Dai Mubai in surprise. She felt that Dai Mubai had changed today. He gave people the impression that he was no longer as impetuous as yesterday and was a little calmer.

What happened after she left yesterday that caused such a big change in this playboy.

"Dang Dang Dang"

The class bell rang, and Zhu Zhuqing stood up and left without replying.

"Class will start so soon." Zhao Bai had more than half of the breakfast left in front of the table, and he quickly stuffed the breakfast into his mouth until his mouth was bulging.

In fact, he doesn't have to go to class today and can go home immediately.

But he is worried about Ning Rongrong's condition and whether her personality will change in a more extreme direction. If Ning Rongrong is really like this, he can only apologize and see if he can recover. If it still doesn't work, then there is no other way but to fight again. Once corrected.

Anyway, the class time in Shrek Academy is very short. If it is a long class or going to the Great Soul Fighting Arena like yesterday, it will not be too late for me to leave then, and it will not be short of a few minutes.

Tang San and Xiao Wu had already left, leaving only Zhao Bai in the cafeteria, and Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun who stayed behind to wait.

On the playground, none of the teachers arrived. Except for Tang San and the other three who left first, there was also Ning Rongrong.

Her pretty little face looked a little haggard, her eyes were red, and she stared blankly at the ground without saying a word.

A gust of wind blew up her clothes, and strands of hair blocked her eyes, but she didn't bother to straighten them, like a doll that was still broken.

The three of them stood in position. Dai Mubai actually wanted to formally apologize to Ning Rongrong, but looking at her mental state, she looked completely broken. It would be bad if the old things were brought up again and her emotions were stimulated. Who knows what she will do, let’s wait until she feels better before we talk.

As for Zhao Bai, he was not sure about Ning Rongrong's condition at the moment.

He knew that Ning Rongrong's physical fitness was far inferior to that of Dai Mubai, so he took back most of his strength in yesterday's slap and just hit her face gently, well, just gently.

It couldn't really be broken. Zhao Bai was also a little panicked at this time.

Otherwise, go over and try slapping her again to see how she reacts so you can make a judgment.

Of course, Zhao Bai just thought about it in his heart and would not do such an inhumane thing, and Flanders also came.

Flanders's eyes fell on Ning Rongrong first, and then looked at the cotton cloth on Dai Mubai's cheek. He looked away, without asking any more questions. He looked at the seven people in front of him, frowned, and said: "Oscar I slept in again”

Tang San said: "Dean, he was still practicing when I went out. Maybe he fell into trance and forgot the class time."

Flanders was going to tell Tang San to go back and wake up Oscar. Today's class wouldn't be possible without him.

Before he could say anything, he saw Oscar running hurriedly from the direction of the dormitory, "Oscar, you want to run laps again, don't you?"

Oscar did not panic at all, but his face was full of excitement, "I have broken through to level , I have broken through, Dean, I have broken through to level ."

"what"

Ning Rongrong finally reacted, with ripples in his pupils and complicated eyes. He turned to look at Oscar, who was so excited and proud that he raised his head high, ready to accept the congratulations of everyone.

But no one noticed her change, because everyone was looking at Oscar in surprise.

A fourteen-year-old and thirty-level food-type soul master is unique.

"Okay, okay, okay, Oscar, you didn't disappoint me." Flanders was stunned for a moment, then patted Oscar on the shoulder and said three good words in a row, which showed how happy he was.

Except for Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, everyone else stepped forward to express their congratulations.

"Okay, hurry up and get back to your seat. Today's class is about to begin." Flanders said loudly, "Oscar, you don't have to go back. The protagonist today is you, just stand here."

"Today's class is very simple. I call it adaptive training. Each of you must eat at least one of the two kinds of sausages made by Oscar. Oscar's soul curse is obscene. You feel disgusted. You don't agree with Oscar and you are alienated. It will happen naturally. You are partners and will fight together in the future. In order to prevent you from being distracted by Oscar's sausage during the fight, we have such a training."

Flanders ignored the ugly expressions of the three girls and did not give them any chance to retort. He continued to say loudly: "If you can't even eat a sausage, there is no need for you to stay."

Flanders stood there with a cold face, looking completely selfless.

Oscar was already smiling. Today was a double blessing. Not only did his soul power break through to level , it also made everyone identify with him. For him, when someone eats his sausage, he will feel a sense of psychological satisfaction.

He smiled, his eyes obviously showing a lewd light, and recited his soul curse.

"I have a big sausage."

"I have a small sausage."

One thick and one thin, two sausages with completely different flavors appeared in Oscar's palm.

"Who comes first?"

Although he said this, Oscar's wretched eyes kept looking at Ning Rongrong, and his palms were also aimed at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong wants to eat my big sausage, hehe.

"I come."

Following the crisp voice, Ning Rongrong strode up to Oscar and met Oscar's lewd eyes. It didn't take much to know that he must be thinking of disgusting things in his mind.

He used both hands to grab the big sausage and the small sausage in Oscar's palm, bit off the big sausage viciously, and then looked at Oscar in surprise. This guy's food-based martial arts spirit was indeed very good.

He swallowed the two sausages into his belly in three mouthfuls, breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his soft tongue and licked his delicate red lips, put the familiar gentle smile on his face again, and said: "I don't know about your big sausages. How would it feel to be bitten off.”

The four boys present suddenly felt a chill in their lower bodies and subconsciously clamped their legs together.

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