Douluo: When Tang San’s sister played with idioms

"Well done, brother!" Tang Tang stood aside and cheered.

Several other children in the room looked at Wang Sheng who was beaten and crying in surprise, and they all whispered to each other.

"Why are you crying, boss?"

"I don't know. Does it hurt from being beaten?"

"It feels a bit embarrassing, considering someone who was beaten to tears as the boss."

"Although the boss cried after being beaten, he still has no problem beating us. Let's continue watching. I feel that the new boy's hands are quite dark."

Wang Sheng became increasingly irritated and angry as he heard one after another "being beaten and crying".

A low tiger roar came from his throat. Wang Sheng put down the hand covering his nose, and stood his hands in the shape of claws in front of him. A faint light emitted from his body, and he rushed towards Tang San with a single step. Grabbing Tang San's shoulder, both the speed and strength were higher than before.

Martial spirit? Is this the Fighting Tiger Spirit?

But so what?

Tang San gently pushed Tang Tang aside, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward, facing Wang Sheng's attack. When he got closer, he lowered his body to avoid the front of the attack, clasped one of Wang Sheng's arms with both hands, and used his strength to knock the person over easily.

The classmates in the dormitory watched Wang Sheng being thrown to the ground and rolled a few meters away. There was silence for a while.

"You lost!" Tang Tang didn't care so much. In her opinion, being taken away by Tang San was a loss. At this time, she stood in front of Wang Sheng with her hands on her hips and asked proudly, "Enough fighting. No, do you still want to fight?"

Wang Sheng got up on his hands and knees. He looked at Tang San with a somewhat unconvinced look, but he was still willing to admit defeat and said, "I lost. From today on, you will be the boss of our Qishe."

"Boss? Hey, you didn't tell us that if you win the battle, you will be the boss. We don't deserve to be the boss. Why are there just seven or eight people forming a gang?" Tang Tang explained in confusion.

"Third brother, Tang, Sister Tangtang, we work-study students are actually having a hard time in the college. If we hadn't been bullied so cruelly by those wealthy students, we wouldn't have chosen to fight as a team. Let's practice more if we have the time. Isn't it good to work more?" Looking at the two bosses in front of him who were slightly smaller than him, Wang Sheng stuttered and explained the reason with a sullen face.

"Those kids from rich families looked down on us working-study students and suppressed us working-study students in every aspect of the school. We were not allowed to sit at the front in the classroom, were not allowed to get food first in the cafeteria, and even made trouble for us when we were doing school work. , we were injured in fights every three days, and we were even asked to have a fight yesterday. It’s not easy to be the boss..." As he spoke, Wang Sheng gently pulled up his sleeves, revealing his covered breasts. Seven or eight bruises.

"Why is this! Doesn't the teacher care?" Tang Tang frowned and looked at Wang Sheng's arm and shouted.

"No matter, why don't you care?" Wang Sheng showed a bitter smile on his face, and the faces of the gathered teenagers were also full of anger, "The teacher gave those group of people a mild criticism in class, and then they They started to make things more difficult for us."

Wang Sheng was facing the two men and was aggrieved and told the bad behavior of the group of students. Suddenly, a clear inquiry came from the door behind him: "Excuse me, is this Qishe?"

Everyone followed the sound, and their eyes suddenly became a little straight.

I saw a pretty little girl standing at the door. She looked to be only about six years old. She was about the same height as Tang Tang. Her cheeks were white and rosy, making people want to pinch them. She was dressed in simple but very simple cloth. tidy.

Her long black hair was styled into a complicated scorpion braid and hung down to her hips. Her big, watery eyes looked at everyone curiously, while she held the college's new uniform cloak in her hand.

Almost all the students in the dormitory were boys. How had I ever seen such a fair, tender and cute girl? From this aspect, Tang Tang couldn't compare to Xiao Wu. Tang Tang is a child of a blacksmith, and his appearance is naturally one of the best in the village. Compared with Xiao Wu, he is only a little more handsome.

Tang San blinked and asked Wang Sheng in a low voice: "Does our school allow mixed housing of men and women?" Forgive him for only realizing it now. There are only two rooms at home, so he and Tang Tang naturally sleep together, but Xiao Wu's arrival made him Found Hua Dian.

Wang Sheng nodded and said: "The junior colleges are all children between the ages of 6 and 12. The junior college dormitories are mixed regardless of gender. Only from the junior college onwards are male and female dormitories differentiated. It's really weird. Last year, not a single work-study student No, there are actually three this year. Boss, come on, 'unify' the new classmates."

"Uh... no need for that, right?" Although he had a lot of fights in the village, they were all to regain the situation for his sister. Tang San was not a troublemaker at heart.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Xiao Wu at the door looked up at the door number of Qishe, then walked in without thinking about herself, with a sweet smile on her face and said: "Hello, my name is Xiao Wu, Dancing Wu. "

Wang Sheng pressed against Tang San, stabbing his back with his fingers, urging him to come forward.

Tang Tang couldn't stand it, so he took the initiative to walk up to Xiao Wu and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Tang Tang, and I am also a freshman this year. Can I ask what your martial spirit is?"

Xiao Wu felt the friendly message released by Tang Tang and smiled even more happily, "My martial spirit is a rabbit, a very cute rabbit."

"Rabbit?" Tang Tang said with a smile, "Then you will have an advantage in the fight later. My brother's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. You can choose a bed for yourself first. We came a little earlier than you, and we just found out The new arrivals in our seven houses all have to fight with the house leader, and the one who wins is the new house leader. My brother just had a fight, do you want to compete for the head of the house? "

"Really? A fight to choose the dormitory leader?" Xiao Wu suddenly became inexplicably excited. She found an empty bed, put her things on it, and walked out. She couldn't hide her excitement, "I'm ready. The current dormitory leader is Who, I want to try it!"

Something doesn’t seem right about Xiao Wu!

She looks gentle and cute, but she didn't expect to cause trouble?

And it's not like children from rural areas. Which rural children like to fight - anyway, there is no such thing in Holy Soul Village.

How about asking later?

Tang Tang was keenly aware of the little devil's nature hidden under Xiao Wu's cute appearance.

Looking ahead, Tang Tang's thoughts drifted away. When he came back to his senses, he saw Tang San's figure being thrown away.

what's the situation? Brother lost?

Tang Tang stared at the middle of the field with wide eyes, in disbelief.

I just lost my mind for a while and my brother lost?

……

Time goes back half a minute.

"I am the dormitory leader." Tang San stood up helplessly. I thought Tang Tang could help him avoid this comparison, but he didn't expect...

"I'm coming!" Xiao Wu shouted excitedly, and before Tang San could react, he bent his right leg and raised it, then quickly popped up his toes to kick Tang San's chin.

Tang San was startled, and dodged to the left. He grabbed Xiao Wu's right leg with his right hand and used it to finish with an Iron Mountain Stand. Unexpectedly, he missed the target.

Before he could react, Xiao Wu's right leg, which had been kicked in the air, was placed across Tang San's shoulder. Facing Tang San's bumping shoulder, Xiao Wu gently blocked it with both hands, and pressed down on Tang San's shoulder with her right leg to gain strength. One leg also climbed up Tang San's shoulder, pinching Tang San's neck between the legs.

At this time, the two people's postures were very weird. Xiao Wu clamped Tang San's neck with his legs, leaned back, put his hands on the ground, tied his arms with his belt, and mobilized his whole body's strength to throw Tang San out easily.

When Xiao Wu threw him away, it was not that Tang San couldn't choose to carry him by force, but a six-year-old's body was not fully developed, so holding on to the ground against the tension of his neck would only injure himself. As a last resort, Tang San could only let Xiao Wu throw him out.

"Did I win?" Xiao Wu nimbly bent down and stood up, clapped her hands lightly, her face full of pride.

"You win. Can you tell me what technique you just used?" Tang San's face turned slightly red, feeling that he was slightly embarrassed in front of his sister.

"What I call jutsu. A skill that utilizes the body's softness and toughness."

Tang San looked at his clothes that had become dirty after two rounds of fighting, helplessly patted the dust on his body, and said: "According to the rules of the dormitory, if you beat me, you will be the dormitory leader of the Seventh House from now on. He is also the boss of our group.”

"Boss? That sounds very interesting!" Xiao Wu's eyes lit up and her excitement was palpable.

All the work-study students nearby were stunned. Tang San's defeat of Wang Sheng with one move was already a bit unbelievable before, but now Xiao Wu defeated Tang San with another blow, which was even more unbelievable.

Tang Tang approached Tang San and looked at Tang San's dirty clothes. He was so disgusted that he couldn't help but reached out and patted them hard. He couldn't pat them clean, so he could only whisper: "It's spotless."

The full soul power in the body was immediately consumed by one tenth. Correspondingly, starting from the collar, a thin layer of dust automatically fell off Tang San's clothes, leaving a circle of gray marks on the floor. Except for the wrinkles, the clothes have not been smoothed out, and all the gray marks have disappeared.

"Brother, did you release the water just now?" Seeing Tang San become clean, Tang Tang came over and asked.

"No, I really haven't fought before. I...I was distracted." Tang San was stunned.

This book is written based on the original work, so the pace will be slower (definitely not watery!), but the quality is guaranteed.

If the novel is also checked for plagiarism, then I should probably have at least 40%?