Douluo's dragon fist

Notting College, the seventh dormitory.

"I don't know if Boss Tang San has fought against you or not, but if you enter this gate, you must abide by the rules of this gate. This dormitory is a place where strength speaks."

Wang Sheng didn't make any sense at all, he insisted on a contest before giving up.

Tang San was about to say something, Xiao Wu stepped forward and said: "You don't need brother He Qi to deal with you at all, how about I try it with you?"

Zhu Zhuqing also said: "If you want to fight, I can also accompany you."

Wang Sheng was a little contemptuous: "I, Wang Sheng, will not easily fight with girls. You two go together, I am looking for this guy!"

Tang San, who was always good-natured, couldn't stand it any longer: "Wang Sheng, you've gone too far. If you really want to compare, I don't mind competing with you again."

Seeing that Tang San was angry, Wang Sheng lowered his head slightly: "Boss, I..."

"Okay, since you insist on comparing, I will do what I can to satisfy you, but I declare in advance that I will not be responsible if you kill or injure."

He Qi put down his luggage and said so.

His tone was obviously contemptuous, and Wang Sheng was also furious at that time: "You, if you want to hurt me, still have a hundred years to go!"

"Try it if you don't believe me, just let the horse come here." He Qi stretched out his right hand and ticked him.

"Boy, let me show you how powerful I am!"

"Zhanhu, possessed!"

There was a tiger roar in Qishe, and a pale yellow tiger attached to Wang Sheng's back.

He Qi's words obviously angered him, and Wang Sheng directly possessed his martial soul, wanting to beat his opponent fat.

Before He Qi and the others came, apart from Tang San, Wang Sheng was the strongest in Qishe, and his martial soul possessed him, bringing oppression to the other friends in the dormitory.

Zhan Hu is also a pretty good existence among beast spirits.

Then, Wang Sheng rushed forward, like a tiger descending a mountain, coming with the momentum of breaking through the sky.

He Qi, on the other hand, took his time and threw out a punch lightly.

A gust of fist wind rose from the ground and hit Wang Sheng directly.

Wang Sheng couldn't bear the impact and flew out like a ball.

fell on the bed.

The friends in the dormitory were dumbfounded.

This guy didn't release his martial soul or soul ring.

It was such an understatement punch that knocked Wang Sheng away who was in full condition? !

Some are unbelievable.

Wang Sheng held his painful lower abdomen: "You...you didn't use soul skills?"

"Guess." He Qi joked, walking towards his bed.

Seeing him coming, the other friends took the initiative to move out of the way, with a look of awe on their faces.

That kind of fist is not something ordinary people can bear.

Wang Sheng stood up clutching his stomach, the hostility just now had completely disappeared: "I am convinced, you are our boss from today on."

"Sorry, I'm really not interested in this boss, you guys should continue to be called Tang San's boss." He Qi waved his hand to express his refusal.

Hearing what he said, Wang Sheng didn't know what to do: "This..."

But Tang San said: "Brother He Qi, you just agree. You are the strongest among us. We work-students are born in poverty, so we are always bullied by those formal students. If you are the boss, we can feel at ease. what."

Xiao Wu said: "Yes, Brother He Qi, why don't you agree to everyone."

Zhu Zhuqing also nodded to him, indicating that he agreed with what Tang San and Xiao Wu said.

He Qi pondered for a while: "Alright then."

The new boss of Qishe was born, and Wang Sheng immediately smiled, his attitude was completely different from when they first entered the door: "Boss, come here, this is the best bed in our dormitory, you can sleep here. Tang San Brother is beside you."

"Give this bed to Zhu Zhuqing, I'll just sleep here."

He Qi pointed to the darker bed in the corner and walked over.

Tang San also said: "My bed is better for Xiao Wu, I also like to sleep in the corner."

The dormitories at Notting College are mixed with men and women, and since they are all still children, there is no grudge between them.

He Qi and Tang San both had the best beds. At this time, they gave them to girls, and everyone understood immediately.

After the dormitory was ready, everyone went to the college cathedral for the welcome ceremony of the new students.

There are hundreds of teachers and students in the auditorium, including the dean, teachers, senior and junior students.

The teacher in charge talked about the history of Notting College, introduced the background of the college, and talked about the current number and general situation of the college.

Regardless of their age, students are divided into two categories, formal students and work-study students.

After paying tuition, formal students only need to study with peace of mind, while work-study students, in addition to studying, also need to share some labor work for the college as their tuition fees.

Then, Teacher Sun brought all the new students to the podium.

This teacher Sun was one of the young teachers who laughed at Yu Xiaogang in the Academic Affairs Office.

"Then, let's briefly introduce our strengths."

"Chen Ying, Wuhun Zhanxiong, has a five-level innate soul power and a fifteen-level battle spirit master."

There was a slight exclamation in the audience, five or six-year-olds with fifteenth-level spirit power are really rare, and Zhan Xiong is also a good beast spirit.

"Feng Chu, martial soul sword, fifth level innate soul power, eleventh level battle soul master."

"Ma Ning, a martial soul stick, with sixth level innate soul power and a twelfth-level battle soul master."

"I...my name is Hong Jinjin, a golden-haired hamster with a martial spirit, level three innate soul power, and an eighth-level soul warrior."

Not even level ten, he felt a little embarrassed standing with everyone...

Moderator: "The above are formal students, and the next ones are work-study students."

Chen Ying looked at He Qi and the others with some disdain: "They are just a bunch of work-study students. They are not formal students like us. They can't even pay the tuition. They came here to get a good job in the future, right? I think they That’s not necessary.”

Xiao Wu was very upset: "What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

Tang San pulled Xiao Wu back: "Forget it, there's no need to argue with this kind of person."

The host was quite reasonable: "At any rate, we are all classmates and we all have to study together. Please, classmate Chen, don't be so mean when you speak. Then invite our work-study students."

"Xiao Wu, Martial Soul Soft Bone Rabbit, innately full of soul power, eleventh-level battle soul master."

"Zhu Zhuqing, a ghost civet with Martial Soul, born with a ninth-level soul power and a thirteenth-level battle soul master."

"He Qi, Wuhun Xiaolong, has innate eighth-level soul power and is a twenty-fifth-level fighting spirit master."

"what?!!"

The introductions of the first two work-study students were nothing. When He Qi finished speaking, the auditorium went crazy.

His soul power reached level when he was only six years old?

Are you kidding me? !

Teacher Sun, who had brought them up just now, stepped forward and said, "Hey, this student He, you have to be practical and realistic. If you give false certificates, you will be expelled from school."

He Qi looked at him coldly: "Who told lies? Please pay attention to what you say. I don't have that much free time to talk nonsense with you..."