Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

The next morning!

The sky was dimming, and the master came to the spirit fighting arena early to wait for the arrival of all the team members. However, the two dark circles on his stiff face became more and more obvious.

That's right!

yesterday……

He had insomnia again...

To be honest, the master's mood is extremely complicated now, and the culprit of his bad mood is undoubtedly Yang Pojun.

Nowadays, Yang Pojun seems to have become the master's inner demon. When he thinks of him, the master gnashes his teeth.

For Yang Pojun, the master both loves and hates it. What he loves is that with him here, Lanba Academy will definitely become famous in this Soul Master Competition, and as the team leader, he will naturally become famous all over the world. This is undoubtedly good news for the master who has always had low self-esteem.

As for hate...

That’s a lot…

This little bastard belittled his theory of martial arts as useless in front of everyone, humiliating himself. Most importantly, he was unable to refute it!

And his existence also seriously affected Tang San's performance. To the master, Tang San was not only his disciple, but also an important support for proving the correctness of his theory.

Only if Tang San performs well in the Soul Master Competition can he get rid of the title of trash and make everyone look at him with admiration.

Therefore, the master had high hopes for Tang San. However, the fate failed and the martial soul was naturally restrained. His soul power completely overwhelmed him. Even Xiao San's unique hidden weapon was unable to defeat him. This made the master very shocked.

What's more, the master can clearly feel that the people in Lanba Academy obviously lack the most basic respect for him. On the contrary, these people obey Yang Pojun's words, which makes the master feel that his majesty has been seriously damaged. provocative.

The most irritating thing is that Liu Erlong still has great trust in him. According to Flanders, Liu Erlong will turn on a small stove for him at night, which makes the master feel a strong jealousy for no reason!

However, the only thing that comforted the master was that he did not raise any objections to his plan not to let him play.

In the master's opinion, even without Yang Pojun, with the current strength of these people, he can definitely lead them through the soul master competition. Therefore, if nothing happens, the master plans to hide him in this soul master competition until the end... …

So, here comes the question. It is obvious that both Liu Erlong and the students of Lanba Academy have great trust in Yang Pojun and want to hide him completely?

So what method should you use to achieve your plan?

woe...

I thought about it all night, but in the end I couldn't come up with a perfect excuse...

You can use this excuse in the preliminaries that he is the trump card, and you can use this excuse in the promotion rounds, but you can't use this excuse in the finals!

To be honest, Grandmaster feels that his hairline has moved up quite a bit in the past few days since he came to Lanba Academy...

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"Rongrong, where is Xiao Wu?" Downstairs in the girls' dormitory, Tang San had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Ning Rongrong walking out with a bad expression, Tang San's expression suddenly changed, his brows furrowed involuntarily, and he asked urgently.

Looking at Tang San with complicated eyes, Ning Rongrong said angrily: "Xiao Wu is gone!"

"Leaving?" Tang San was stunned for a moment, unable to react. He suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"This is the letter she left for you!" As if unwilling to say anything more to Tang San, Ning Rongrong handed the letter to Tang San and turned around to leave.

In her opinion, Tang San must have done something to offend Xiao Wu. Otherwise, why would Xiao Wu leave anyway?

Why are you homesick?Why is it so big outside that you want to go out and make a living?

They were all excuses, Tang San must have made her sad!

It's in vain that Xiao Wu likes him so much!

Humph, he usually looks like a human being, but I didn’t expect him to be such a person!

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, and Ning Rongrong was filled with disgust for Tang San for a moment.

"Wait...wait..." Tang San's eyes suddenly widened, his whole body was shaken, he turned around suddenly and chased after her, grabbing Ning Rongrong's arm.

"Where did Xiao Wu go?" With an anxious expression and panicked eyes, Tang San seemed to have fallen into madness.

"You're hurting me!" She shook off Tang San's hand, Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, and suddenly became very excited: "Xiao Wu has gone home, and she will not come back again!"

"Going home? Not coming back?"

As if someone had hit him from the back of the head, Tang San opened his mouth, his expression frozen on his face, and his face suddenly turned pale, with all the blood gone.

For about three seconds, Tang San recovered from the downtime, regained his ability to think, and stared at Ning Rongrong in disbelief. An unnatural smile appeared on Tang San's face: "Rongrong, don't lie to me. What happened to Xiao Wu?"

In addition to being shocked, a strong sense of absurdity arose in my heart.

Tang San seriously suspected that Ning Rongrong was lying to him. Why did Xiao Wu leave so suddenly?

Even if you want to leave, how could you not tell yourself?

"Humph, believe it or not!" After glaring at Tang San, Ning Rongrong didn't want to pay attention to him, so she turned around and left.

"Didn't she lie to herself? Xiao Wu really left without saying goodbye?"

Tang San, who looked confused, opened his mouth, his face a little dull: "Why?"

A big question mark flashed through my mind, and an indescribable sense of loss and sadness arose in my heart for no reason.

"Rongrong...Rongrong..." As if struck by a bolt of lightning, Tang San suddenly got excited and caught up with Ning Rongrong again. Tang San looked at her blankly: "Rongrong, what happened? Why did Xiao Wu leave suddenly without saying a word?"

Tang San racked his brains and couldn't figure out why Xiao Wu suddenly left inexplicably?

Looking at Tang San with an unkind expression, Ning Rongrong responded in a cold tone: "You asked me what happened? What should I ask you? What shameful thing did you do to make Xiao Wu so sad?"

"Me?" As if struck by lightning, Tang San's face suddenly froze, his whole body trembled unconsciously, the muscles on his cheeks trembled, and his lips trembled: "I... what did I do?"

"Humph, read the letter for yourself!" Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and her clear eyes flashed with anger. Ning Rongrong was so disappointed in him.

Letter... to... Xiao Wu's letter... A trace of nervousness appeared in Tang San's heart for no apparent reason. He swallowed and opened the envelope eagerly!

The handsome and graceful font is Xiao Wu’s handwriting!

"Little San!

When you read this letter, I have already left. Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. Our fate has ended. Don't try to find me. Even if you can find me, I will leave again.

Of course, if we are destined, we will meet one day in the future.

Thank you for your tolerance for me all the time. I am very grateful and very happy.

It is my honor to meet you. However, everyone has their own path, and I will also pursue my own path.

Do not read.

Xiao Wu. "

Looking at the letter in his hand, Tang San was stunned, as if he had lost his soul and was in panic all day long. He was lost, hesitant, helpless, entangled, and all kinds of indescribable emotions poured into his heart instantly!

Xiao Wu is gone, really gone...

little dance...

Why did you leave me too?

What path do you want to take?

Why don't you let me go with you?

Dad is gone, and you are the only relative I have left. Why did you leave me so cruelly?

Tang San's eyes instantly turned red, and he roared uncontrollably, his face showing a kind of madness that could only come from extreme sadness.

An emotion called sadness filled his heart, and Tang San's eyes were filled with tears!

I don't know how long it took, it could be a quarter of an hour, or it could be a century, before Tang San slowly recovered from his depression.

Carefully fold the letter in your hand and put it into your arms.