[System] Three Thousand Rainfalls in Douluo Continent

Han Zhuoyu had just finished her lunch when a work-study student ran towards her in a panic.

"The big thing is bad, sister Xiaoyu, sister Xiaowu is going to fight with someone."

"What's going on?" Although she had known each other not long ago, based on her understanding of Xiao Wu, it was definitely the other party who provoked her first.That's why Xiao Wu with a pungent personality will definitely fight back.

"Miss Xiao Wu made a bet with Boss Xiao, who is in sixth grade. If Boss Xiao wins, all the work-study students will be his pets in the future. If the work-study students win, then Xiao Wu will be the Xiao Wu of our whole college. .”

"Hurry up and take me there. Forget it, tell me where it is." She was in no mood to listen to his nonsense anymore.

"In, in the back mountain"

Han Zhuoyu ran away, heading towards the back of the academy.The so-called mountain behind the college is not inside Notting College, but a small hill outside the back door of the college.

It was quiet in the woods, but it didn't mean calm, on the contrary, there was a somewhat tense atmosphere.

Except for Tang San who just came back and stood together, all the work-study students stood behind Xiao Wu, and opposite them was a team composed of more than 20 senior students.

The leader was wearing the school uniform of Nuoding Junior Spirit Master Academy, tall and straight, although still childish, but already a little adult.It seemed that he was at least half taller than Xiao Wu, and he looked handsome.It was just the look of contempt and disdain on his face that ruined the harmony.

Originally, Wang Sheng was beaten to the ground by Liu Long, but suddenly the situation changed, and Liu Long lost.

Others may not know what's going on, but Han Zhuoyu can see it clearly, this is clearly Tang San's little trick.

Xiao Wu jokingly said: "Remnant flowers and willows are indeed remnants of flowers and willows, really vulnerable. Boss Xiao, what do you say?"

Boss Xiao waved his hand and asked his other subordinates to pull Liu Long down for emergency treatment. They were only students of the Elementary Soul Master Academy, and they couldn't survive with that little soul power.

"We lost the first game. Ling Feng, you go."

The second person sent by Boss Xiao was a thin and thin senior student with a small nose and small eyes, and his slender figure could not tell that he was 12 years old at all.On the contrary, it seems to be the same age as Xiao Wu and Tang San.

"Wang Sheng, come back. Let Xiao San play this time. You can rest now." Xiao Wu said after hearing Tang San's words.

"No need, let me go." Xiao Yu said.

"Xiao Yu, you are here." Xiao Wu was a little surprised.

Even Tang San looked at her unexpectedly.But it didn't stop him. After all, Xiao Yu's strength is definitely not weaker than him.

"Are you also work-study students?" Ling Feng looked at Tang San and Han Zhuoyu with hesitation in his eyes.

Han Zhuoyu ignored it and nodded to Tang San.

Then he said, "Let's do it."

Although Ling Feng is thin and small, he is taller than Xiao Yu, a girl who is only in the first grade. This is a duel concerning who can become the leader of the students, so he didn't think too much about it. Face, jumped up, turned over deftly in the air, opened his arms, glided two meters, and rushed towards the top of Xiao Yu's head.

Han Zhuoyu didn't panic, and calmly stretched out a hand to hit Ling Feng.Her hands are beautiful, straight and slender.

Ling Feng's speed is very fast. Among the sixth grade students, he is known as the No.1 speed. Unexpectedly, he flipped over again, and with a shake of his arms, he forcibly changed his direction, came to Xiao Yu's back, waved his arms at the same time, and slashed towards the sides of Xiao Yu's neck without any compassion.

Just when others felt sorry for little Lolita.

Han Zhuoyu moved again, the fourth form of Taijiquan——, started with a pipa

She supported Ling Feng's wrist with her right hand, and pulled it backwards; at the same time, her left hand was attached to the opponent's elbow joint, and then her left and right hands were forced together to grab the opponent against the joint.

Ling Feng changed his figure in the air, all he wanted was suddenness, seeing that Han Zhuoyu was only a young girl of one or two years old, he felt a little contemptuous in his heart, and was going to win with one blow, directly forcing Xiao Wu to make a move.

Han Zhuoyu directly violently threw the opponent into the sky, and then took him down from the sky after a while, repeating the cycle.Had a great time.Perhaps because he was tired of playing, Xiao Yu threw it back.

With a bang, he fell heavily several meters away, followed in Liu Long's footsteps, and fainted immediately.

The senior students on Mr. Xiao's side widened their eyes almost at the same time. They couldn't believe that what happened before them was the truth.

Among them, Ling Feng's strength was second only to Boss Xiao, but when facing the student who seemed to be only in the first or second year, he was defeated by one blow, and he didn't even have time to launch the attack he was best at.

Boss Xiao murmured: "Damn, is it going to change, even girls are so powerful?"

Han Zhuoyu clapped his hands, "Next"

Boss Xiao was surprised, and Xiao Wu, a work-study student, was equally surprised. She had never fought against Xiao Yu before, and she did not expect Xiao Yu to be so strong.

Wang Sheng didn't care about the pain on his body. Seeing Ling Feng being kicked away by Han Zhuoyu, he looked at Ling Feng with some pity. He knew how powerful Xiao Yu was, so he laughed gloatingly, "How is it?" , Boss Xiao, don’t be convinced, our Xiaoyu is useless even with soul power. I think you can still admit defeat. Save yourself the pain of flesh and blood.”

Then he looked at Han Zhuoyu.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay?" The concern was stronger than the surface.

Everyone fell, what can she do, is Ling Feng the one who has something to do?

"It's okay." Xiao Yu didn't feel anything.Smiling towards Xiao Wu.Put a V letter.

Boss Xiao walked out with a gloomy face. He had lost two games in a row. He had reached the time when he had to play. He asked himself that there was no one better than Ling Feng in his party except himself. If the low morale could not be recovered in time, the remaining No more duels.Only by defeating the little girl in front of him with fierce means, and then defeating Xiao Wu, can he save face.

"Xiao Chenyu, a sixth-grade student, martial spirit, wolf. Eleventh-level first-ring battle soul master."

Reporting one's martial spirit and level is a sign of respect for the opponent.

"I don't fight with you, and it's the same for Xiaosan to fight with you." Xiao Yu dismissed it.

The expression on Xiao Chenyu's face became even more ferocious, he had never been looked down upon before.

Tang San had no choice but to smooth things over, "Xiao Yu didn't mean that, she just finished fighting with someone, and she's already a little tired."

Then he said, "Tang San, a first-year work-study student, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass. Eleventh-level one-ring weapon soul master."

When Tang San reported that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, the senior students behind Xiao Chenyu burst into laughter almost at the same time, and the nervousness on their faces disappeared instantly.He didn't even hear the level that Tang San reported later.

The disdain on Xiao Yu's face became more and more obvious, just wait to be slapped in the face by the protagonist.

"You said just now, what level are you?" Xiao Chenyu was not as careless as his subordinates, because the noise behind him made him not quite clear about the level Tang San reported.

"Level [-], a soul master with a ring of equipment." As he spoke, a faint white light lit up from Tang Shan's body. He raised his right hand, and faint blue and silver grass grew out of his palm. Grass drifts underfoot.A circle of bright yellow spirit ring rose from under Tang San's feet, hovering around his body and dancing up and down.

The appearance of the yellow spirit ring was like slapping the mouths of those senior students, the laughter immediately froze, some of them even opened their mouths wide, looking at Tang San was like looking at a monster.

"A century-old soul ring." Xiao Chenyu took a breath.