Realms: Only I Traverse Through the Anime Multiverse

Du Ming opened his eyes and exhaled.

The noisy Elquet was not there, and the room was as quiet as usual.

He covered himself with the quilt and lay on the bed with his eyes open for a few minutes, without any sleepiness.

Breaking free from the imprisonment of the bed and quilt, Du Ming tidied himself up a little and looked at the time. He had unknowingly passed another half an hour. He couldn't help but sigh that time passed so quickly.

There was a little noise outside the door. Du Ming opened the door curiously, and the noise suddenly surged in.

He took a look and saw that it was Mimi Wushu warriors who came out of the room one after another, and some of them came out of the room to go out. They seemed to be crowded at the elevator door.

Some were leaving the elevator, and some were entering the elevator.

Then, he saw the Hart brothers again, walking over one after another.

Harlot had a strange smile on his face, and Hart followed behind with a bored Sima face.

"Hey, Du Ming!"

Harlot hugged Lotte's neck, and the two looked like good buddies.

"Haha, we saw you this morning!" Harlot smiled and winked, joking: "We all saw you running behind the slowest team~~"

Lot was dejected, but he still responded: "Yes, I was left behind in less than two minutes."

"Yes." Harlot patted the dejected Lot on the back and laughed:

"We all saw you sweating and resting on your knees in less than two minutes~~

"That useless look is completely reflected in our brothers' minds, and we can't forget it at all, hahaha~~~"

Du Ming's eyes twitched: "It's a waste of brain capacity to deliberately remember such things. You can forget it without hesitation."

"How can that be!" Harlot smiled and said: "Every new martial artist of Mimi Wushu will have their first training imprinted in my memory! "

Okay, I'm not as strong as you guys for now, so I have to bear with it.

Du Ming made up his mind that after his strength increased by dozens of points, he would beat up the Hart brothers and make them lose this memory by physical means!

Of course, Du Ming just thought so.

Both Hart brothers were very good. They never put on airs in front of him, nor did they laugh at his low strength in Mimi martial arts.

Although they were laughing, Du Ming could easily feel their teasing rather than sarcastic tone from the way they spoke, which was actually quite comfortable.

Shaking his head helplessly, looking at the people coming and going around him, Du Ming asked: "Why is it so lively?

"Oh, this, there was no one in the underground venue before, and everyone had lunch, so they went to the venue to fight a few times to vent."

Harlot laughed and said: "Some brothers were exhausted, so we sent them back to the room. Then Lotte, I, and some other brothers are going to go to the gym to exercise..."

The energy is really strong, Du Ming sweated when he heard it.

After chatting with Harlot for a while, Du Ming realized that, apart from himself, other practitioners of Mimi martial arts were not slacking off at all.

After the morning park run, under the command of Ed, who had the highest martial arts value, hundreds of practitioners were divided into more than a dozen groups to practice martial arts for two hours.

After the exercise, they discussed each other's strengths, weaknesses, and bad habits together, and helped each other to improve.

They also arranged a full morning.

After lunch, they were divided into several groups again.

Among them, the energetic ones like Harlot went to the conference venue to compete again, which was really surprising.

While talking to Harlot, Du Ming kept glancing at Lotte from time to time.

Lotte was really a little strange, and he kept sighing, which was very eye-catching.

Itching to gossip, Du Ming finally couldn't help asking: "Lotte, what's the situation? Why are you sighing all the time?"

After saying this, Lotte sighed again, looking resentful. "Ah~~~!"

He glanced at Du Ming sadly, wanting to speak but not speaking, wanting to speak but not speaking, wanting to speak but not speaking, and sighing with resentment.

Du Ming looked at Harlot, who was trying to hold back a smile.

"Puchi, actually..." Harlot started.

"Don't! Brother! I'll say it myself." Lotte hurriedly blocked Harlot's mouth, fearing that he would exaggerate.

"Actually..." Lotte said slowly.

"I'm old enough now, right? My family said a few days ago that they wanted to find a good family for me. I thought, my family had urged them several times before, and I'm old enough, so it's good to find a wife to accompany me.

"But I thought about it again, I have to find one myself these days, so I said I'll find one myself. My family was actually worried that I would default on my debt, so they asked me to bring one back this year. I thought it was okay, so I went to find one a while ago. "

"That's good. "Du Ming nodded, and Harlot was still holding back his laughter.

As Harlot spoke, he seemed to be immersed in memories: "Some time ago, about a month ago, I got along with a girl on the Internet. Her name is very nice, Maomao."

Du Ming: "Yes."

"She is a very gentle, kind and smart girl.

"Every time I talk to her, I feel happy. Her concern and warmth echo in my heart. She is also very smart and talented. Even though she doesn't know martial arts, she can inspire me from her experience in other places and give me a lot of encouragement and guidance.

"Every time I complain to Maomao, she listens patiently. When she says that Harlot always bullies me..."

Harlot stared at him and interrupted Lotte: "When did I bully you!"

"Don't interrupt!" Lotte scolded fiercely and continued: "Every time I talk about this, she will comfort me considerately, saying how good I am, how gentle and cute I am."

Lotte was immersed in the recollection of online love.

"No matter when, Maomao is always willing to listen to me.

"Do you know, she is really the kind of good girl that you can never find. You can only meet such an excellent good girl in your life, woo woo woo~~~"

As he spoke, Lotte was not happy, but seemed to be about to cry.

Du Ming was confused.

"Such a good girl, not marrying her home, crying here, is this tears of joy? Or does she despise you and abandon you? ”

“Woo woo woo~~” Lot was there, looking like he wanted to cry but didn’t want to.

Du Ming wanted to hear the sequel, so he looked at Harold to see what he would say.

Harold shrugged and pointed at Lot, meaning that he would wait for Lot to finish crying and let him speak for himself.

There was no other way. Curious Du Ming wanted to hear the sequel of the story, so he just waited.

Fortunately, Lot didn’t feel sad for long.

He woo wooed a few more times and spoke with a resentful voice.

“At noon today, after I finished my meal, I thought about taking the relationship to the next level, so I video-called Maomao… The result… The result…”

“What! We haven’t seen each other for so long, and today is the first time! !”

Du Ming was surprised and then angry: “Lot, I really misjudged you! You kept saying that the girl was good, but after seeing that she was not good-looking in this video, you wanted to regret it!”

“If only it were true… Alas…”

Lot sighed.