I wore a fake Douluo

Chapter 37: Be neat and tidy when punished

"Next, you have to fight against the combination of Zhu Zhuqing and Oscar. You seem to be dying..."

"Who can't do it?! Who can't do it! I can do it very well!"

"Oh, then don't let Oscar give you sausages and get ready to start."

Dai Mubai really wanted to give himself a big mouth, but after thinking about it, he really couldn't admit that he was not good, and he was confident that he could make Zhu Zhuqing fall to the ground with one punch.

Hum, the opponent is so squishy that he is so confident, he just needs to be able to hit him.

When Xiao Wu took Ning Rongrong away, she said something to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing's young face showed a confident smile.

Dai Mubai stabilized his mentality. His White Tiger Vajra Transformation had not been released just now, and his martial spirit was still in a state of possession. He had to take the initiative to attack. There was no guarantee of catching Zhu Zhuqing, but he let Oscar leave before they had eaten the mushroom sausage.

After making the decision, Dai Mubai rushed towards the two of them.

"I'll go! I just made one." Oscar just threw the freshly made mushroom sausage into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

But Dai Mubai has already arrived.

"Ghost Spike."

A small figure rushed towards Dai Mubai, but Dai Mubai planned to take the attack forcefully——! ! !

Dai Mubai quickly dodged.

Zhu Zhuqing was not willing to fight, so he ran aside after the sneak attack failed.

Dai Mubai's head was covered with black lines. The attack just now was obviously aimed at the position of his kidneys. If he was hit in the chest or behind, he would not be afraid at all. At most, it would be a little painful. The blessing of dual soul skills is so willful.

But I really don’t dare to gamble. Even if it is cured later, will there be any problems? It’s so scary~

Just because this attack was interrupted, Oscar flew into the sky again. If he wanted to defeat him, he could only use the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, but he didn't have much soul power... What should we do?

Zhu Zhuqing stood aside and watched. Anyway, he was faster than Dai Mubai and had enough soul power. At worst, he would win the chase in the end.

Seeing that the White Tiger Vajra Transformation and the White Tiger Protective Barrier are about to disappear, I will definitely not have enough soul power to use these two skills after a while, or even just the White Tiger Vajra Transformation skill.

It is impossible to admit defeat!

Eat my Italian cannon! ! ! !

"White Tiger - Fierce Light Wave!!!"

Dai Mubai used his prediction skills to attack Oscar in the sky. He had already figured out the rules of Oscar's avoidance last time. All he had to do was throw the skill to his right, and he would directly catch the Italian cannon in his face. Come down!Oscar!

Sure enough, Oscar saw the light ball approaching and ducked to the right~

boom--!

"Hahaha——! I hit! I knocked him down! I hit him hahaha oops——"

Dai Mubai knelt down and cheered excitedly.

Zhu Zhuqing mentally scolded Oscar as an idiot, but looking at the man kneeling on the ground, he looked like a fool, with no increase in power and no defense at all.

Nether's stab hit the side of his waist, and Dai Mubai flew backwards.

"Uh-dip-kidney-na-!"

"You should be glad that I'm not an attack type." Zhu Zhuqing said coldly as he followed Dai Mubai's figure who flew out.

Dai Mubai vaguely heard a very scary word, and shuddered when he fell.

Zhu Zhuqing came to the position where Dai Mubai was about to fall, kicked Dai Mubai's falling body, then chased after him and kicked him again...

Dai Mubai, who had a sore back, exhausted his soul power, and was short of energy, flew several times in a row and still held back a sentence: "I surrender, I can't fight anymore, let me fall to the ground, please~"

Zhu Zhuqing stopped his movements, said no more, and left the scene of the crime.

bang——

Dai Mubai finally landed on the ground. For the first time, he felt that the earth was so kind. It felt so bad to be beaten by a person who was not very lethal but could always control it. Wuwu——!

The master walked over with one hand covering his mouth.

I saw him closing his eyes for a while and then turning his hands behind his back again.

"Have you almost used all your soul skills just now? Zhu Zhuqing, you seem to have only used one soul skill. I originally just wanted to let you get familiar with your own soul skills. Is it because your other skill is too lethal?" The master used Said with a super invincible serious face.

"No, Master. My other skill is Netherworld Hundred Claws. If this soul skill scratches someone's skin, it will cause continuous damage, but the impact is not great. If Dai Mubai hadn't been kneeling there stupidly, I might have used it. This soul skill thief... attacks him."

"Oh~ The thinking is very clear, Ning Rongrong, I remember you already knew that the auxiliary soul master needs to be skilled in escaping, right?" The master praised Zhu Zhuqing, and then asked Ning Rongrong coldly.

"Um... um..."

"Okay, just hold it in, I'll punish you later."

At this time, Dai Mubai walked back in disgrace, holding his waist.

"puff--!"

The master couldn't hold back and put the hand behind his back to his mouth again.

"Boss Dai, are your kidneys okay?" Ma Hongjun asked casually.

When Dai Mubai heard this, he immediately folded his hands, raised his head and replied, "What's the matter? Even if I lose one kidney, it won't stop me from picking seven!"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh, oh, awesome, awesome~" Ma Hongjun applauded with a perfunctory smile, but said disdainfully in his heart: "Last time I ordered three, I waited until noon the next day to see you tremblingly walking out, and still Seven~'

The master once again put his hands behind his back.

"Dai Mubai, you made a stupid mistake every time in the three battles. You should know where you suffered the loss, right?"

Dai Mubai scratched his head and did not dare to speak.

"And you, Ma Hongjun, don't you pay attention to the flight time of the mushroom sausage? Do you know that if your opponent wants to kill you, you will have been divided into eight parts."

Ma Hongjun, who was watching the joke, lowered his head after being told the joke.

"Xiao Wu, your strength shouldn't be limited to this. Your attack moves were very fancy at Notting College. Why are they no longer useful here?"

Xiao Wu also touched her face.

Have you seen the intimate style of play between yourself and Brother Shan?So shameful, ugh~

Grandmaster:? ? ?Why are you blushing?

"Alas~ You are competing among your own people. If you are fighting to the death with the enemy outside, this kind of mistake will definitely cost you your life!"

"Master, I will definitely not make those stupid mistakes next time."

"I'll practice keeping track of time when I get back, just in time to calculate how long I have at a time."

"I... I will definitely not be afraid next time! The same moves are useless against Saints!"

"..."

"...What the hell is a Saint?"

"Ah! Let me tell you, Saint Seiya...Abba Abba..."

"stop--!

Seeing that the topic was about to get skewed, the master quickly spoke up to stop it.

"Now that we have found the mistakes, we have to talk about punishment." The master glanced at a few people and continued: "All students, have you seen the stones wrapped in backpacks next to the wall behind you? One for each person, and no souls are allowed. With all your strength, run twenty laps around the training ground on your back. After the run, gather at the training ground before going to eat. Remember to come back before dinner. If you are late, there will be no food."

!!!

"It will be exhausting, Master! Have mercy on my chubby body~"

"Sister Xiao Wu~" Ning Rongrong supported Xiao Wu's trembling legs.

Xiao Wu felt a pang in her heart when she saw Ning Rongrong like this. You must know that Rongrong was very tired last time without carrying any weight, and now she has to carry rocks...

"Master! Can I share the punishment for Rongrong? She won't be able to hold on."

"Huh? You actually understood what I meant so quickly. Not bad, not bad. Let's carry your rocks first. How much you can help Ning Rongrong depends on your own physical strength."

Xiao Wu: ? ? ?

"Am I going to be punished too?"

"What do you think? You are a group, and you will definitely be punished together. You all have to carry your own stones."

Ma Hongjun: "What about Brother Shan?"

Master: "Haha...all the stones from the six of you were thrown at him and he didn't even cry out."

A few people except Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong said: It’s so scary, it’s so scary.

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