Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

One student couldn't help smacking his lips and said:

"Look at Tang Lan. She is surrounded by beauties like Ya'er, Nan'an, Yu'er and Senior Sister Xiaotao. She is so enviable!"

"I practice diligently every day, so why doesn't anything good like this happen to me? Is this the gap?"

As he spoke, he shook his head helplessly.

Another student nodded repeatedly and echoed:

"That's right, why don't we have this blessing?"

"Tang Lan is not only powerful and talented, but also highly respected in the academy. Now he has so many beauties around him."

"If I could be half as charming as him, I wouldn't be so afraid to approach and talk to a girl I like every time I see her."

His face was filled with a complex emotion of loss and envy.

His words immediately gained the approval of the other students.

"Tang Lan is not only powerful, but also has so many beautiful women admiring him. He is truly a winner in life!"

"We work so hard every day to practice, isn't it just to stand out in the academy and win the favor of the opposite sex? But look at Tang Lan, she has easily achieved what we dream of."

"Comparing yourself to others is really frustrating! We can only watch helplessly."

"We are both studying at Shrek Academy, so why is there such a big gap between us? Senior Tang Lan is simply a darling favored by God, while we can only envy and hate him silently from the sidelines."

The students talked to each other, their words filled with envy for Tang Lan and helplessness about themselves.

They looked at Tang Lan's departing back, their hearts filled with longing and expectation, hoping that one day they could be as glorious as Tang Lan.

Just as the students were expressing their envy and helplessness one after another, a teacher from Shrek Academy walked over with steady and powerful steps.

His face was serious, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were stern and contained a hint of disappointment.

"What are you guys chattering about here?"

"If you want to be like Tang Lan, then go back and practice hard instead of complaining here!"

The teacher's voice was loud and stern, like a thunderclap exploding in the students' ears, instantly quieting them down.

"Did Tang Lan achieve what he has today by sheer fantasy and envy?"

"That was earned through countless sweat and hard work, and through numerous life-and-death tests!"

"You only see his glory on the surface, but you don't see the hardship behind it." He

"What were you doing while I was training hard day and night in the training room?"

"While he was facing a powerful enemy without flinching, what were you doing?"

The teacher folded his hands in front of his chest, his eyes as sharp as torches, scanning the students in front of him. It seemed that his eyes could see through the laziness and evasion in their hearts.

"If you use the time you spend complaining to practice, and turn your envy into motivation, maybe one day you can be as outstanding as Tang Lan."

"But if you continue to feel sorry for yourself, you will always be here watching others and accomplish nothing!"

"Do you think success will fall from the sky? Can it be achieved just by talking? Stop daydreaming!"

The teacher's tone became more serious, even a little angry, and his voice echoed in the air.

The students couldn't help but lower their heads with a look of shame on their faces.

The students all wilted like eggplants hit by frost.

One student bit his lip, his face flushed, feeling ashamed and regretful, thinking to himself:

"The teacher is right. I shouldn't just envy others without taking action."

The other one lowered his head even lower, clutched the corner of his clothes tightly with both hands, and swore secretly:

"From today on, I must work harder on my cultivation and stop wasting time complaining."

The student secretly looked up at the teacher, then quickly lowered his head, feeling full of self-blame:

"Why am I so disappointing? I can only talk but not do."

Student Ding took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the teacher firmly, as if to show his determination to change.

One female student's eyes were red, and she silently said in her heart: "I can't go on like this, I must impress the teacher."

"Remember this, if you want to succeed, there is no shortcut. Only by practicing hard and constantly improving yourself can you have a chance to stand out!"

"Now, everyone, disperse and go back to practice! Don't waste time here!"

The teacher finally waved his hand, signaling the students to leave quickly.

He looked at the dejected looks of the students, feeling angry and helpless. He only hoped that his words would make them wake up and really start working hard.

……

After returning to the room, Tang Lan had a fierce battle with four beauties, Tang Ya, Jiang Nannan, Yu'er and Ma Xiaotao.

All five of them were sweating profusely.

This was also the first time that Ma Xiaotao experienced the true joy of being a woman.

I also realized how powerful Tang Lan was in that aspect.

He was fighting one against four and was not at a disadvantage at all.

She even felt that she didn't need any other medicine to help her, Tang Lan alone could help her solve the evil fire problem!

At this time, Tang Lan stood up.

The agile figure is like a cheetah.

He looked at the four beauties in front of him with sharp eyes, his heart surging.

It was as if a surging force was surging in his chest.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and his face, which was originally full of tenderness, instantly became cold.

There was a barely perceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth, which revealed coldness and disdain.

“It came pretty fast!”

His voice was low and powerful, as if he was squeezing these words out from between his teeth, with a chilling aura.

Upon hearing this, Tang Ya and the other four people's faces changed drastically, and their original shyness and tenderness were instantly replaced by panic.

Tang Ya was the first to ask:

"Are the assassins from the Holy Spirit Church and the Four Great Empires here?"

Her voice trembled, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear and worry.

Jiang Nannan then said: "What should we do? Why do they appear at this time?"

Her hands tightly grasped the corners of her clothes and her body trembled slightly.

Yu'er's face was pale and her voice was tearful: "Tang Lan, are we in danger?"

Ma Xiaotao bit her lip, looked at Tang Lan firmly, and said, "No matter what, we will face it together with you!"

Tang Lan's eyes were as firm as torches, like two bright lightning bolts, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid."

The firm and powerful voice echoed in the room, like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard, calming the originally panicked hearts instantly.

After saying that, he stood up quickly, his movements were as fast as lightning, without any sense of dragging his feet.

Although Tang Ya and others were shrouded in fear, they still endured it and tried to calm themselves down.