Douluo: When Tang San's sister plays idioms

Chapter 8, the first battle, Xiao Wu enters the stage

"Brother played well!" Tang Tang stood aside to cheer.

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

"Why are you crying, Boss?"

"I don't know, was it hurt?"

"It's a bit embarrassing to recognize a person who was beaten and cried as the boss."

"Although the boss was beaten and cried, it's okay to beat us. Let's continue to watch. I feel that the new boy's hands are quite black."

Wang Sheng became more and more angry when he heard "being beaten and crying" one by one behind him.

A deep roar came from his throat, Wang Sheng put down his hand covering his nose, his hands stood in front of him in the shape of claws, a layer of faint light appeared from his body, he rushed towards Tang San with one stride, and grabbed Tang San's shoulder with both hands, both in speed and strength surpassed the previous section.

Wuhun?Is this the fighting tiger spirit?

But so what?
Tang San gently pushed Tang Tang beside her to push her away, instead of retreating, he rushed forward to meet Wang Sheng's pounce.When he got closer, he lowered his body to avoid the front of the attack, clasped Wang Sheng's arm with both hands, and easily knocked him over with his strength.

The students in the dormitory saw Wang Sheng rolled on the ground and rowed out a few meters, and there was no sound 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 arms akimbo, and asked proudly, "Have you fought enough? Do you still want to fight?"

Wang Sheng got up on hands and feet, looking at Tang San's eyes, he was still a little unconvinced, but he was still willing to gamble and say: "I lost, from today, you are the boss of our Qishe."

"Boss? Hey, you didn't tell us to be the boss if you won the battle. It's not right for us to be the boss. Why do you just form a clique with seven or eight people?" Tang Tang puzzled.

"Third Brother, Tang, Sister Tangtang, we work-study students are actually having a hard time in the college. If we weren't bullied too hard by those wealthy students, we wouldn't choose to fight together. With this skill, wouldn't it be better for us to practice more and work more?" Looking at the two bosses who were a circle younger than himself, Wang Sheng stuttered and explained the reason with a dry face.

"The group of rich kids looked down on us work-study students, and suppressed us work-study students in every way in the school. We were not allowed to sit in the front of the classroom, we were not allowed to eat first in the cafeteria, and they even came to make trouble when we were doing school work. We were injured in fights every three days. We were even engaged in a fight yesterday. It's not easy to be the boss..." Wang Sheng gently pulled up his sleeves, revealing seven or eight bruises that were covered up.

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

"Don't worry, why don't you care?" Wang Sheng showed a wry smile on his face, and the faces of the gathered teenagers were also full of anger, "The teacher criticized the group of people in class, and then they started to embarrass us even more."

This Wang Sheng was facing the two of them and told the bad deeds of the group of students one by one. Suddenly, there was a crisp inquiry from the door behind him: "Excuse me, is this Qishe?"

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

I saw a pretty little girl standing at the door, she looked only about six years old, her height was about the same as Tang Tang, her cheeks were white and rosy, which made people want to rub her back and forth, she was dressed in simple but neat clothes.

Her long black hair was combed into a complicated scorpion braid and hung down to her hips. A pair of big watery eyes looked at everyone curiously, and she was holding a school uniform cape newly issued by the academy in her hand.

The students in the dormitory are almost all boys. When have you ever seen such a fair and lovely girl? In this respect, Tang Tang is no match for Xiao Wu.Tang Tang, a child of a blacksmith's family, is naturally one of the best in appearance in the village, but 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 men and women to live together?" Forgive him for reacting now, there are only two rooms at home, he and Tang Tang naturally sleep together, but Xiao Wu's arrival made him discover Huadian.

Wang Sheng nodded and said, "Junior colleges are full of children aged 6 to 12, and the dormitories of junior college students are mixed regardless of gender. Only male and female dormitories are separated from intermediate colleges. It's really strange. Last year there were no work-study students, but this year there are three. Boss, come on, 'unite' with the new students."

"Uh... don't you need it?" Although there were quite a few fights in the village, they were all for the sake of his sister, and Tang San was not a troublemaker in his bones.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Xiao Wu at the door raised her head to look at Qishe's house number, walked in on her own, with a sweet smile on her face, and said, "Hello, my name is Xiao Wu, dancing dance."

Wang Sheng pressed against Tang San, poked his fingers on his back repeatedly, urging him to come forward.

Tang Tang couldn't see it, so she took the initiative to walk in front of Xiao Wu and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Tang Tang, and I'm also a freshman this year. May I ask what your martial spirit is?"

Feeling the friendly message released by Tang Tang, Xiao Wu smiled even more happily, "My Wuhun is a rabbit, a very cute rabbit."

"Rabbit?" Tang Tang laughed, "Then you can take advantage of the fight later, my brother's Wuhun is Blue Silver Grass. You choose a bed for yourself first, we came a little earlier than you, and just now we know that the newcomers in our Qishe have to fight with the head of the house, and the one who wins is the head of the new house. My brother has already had a fight just now, do you want to compete for the head of the house?"

"Really? Fighting to choose the head of the house?" Xiao Wu suddenly became inexplicably excited, found an empty bed and put her things away, and walked out, eager to try, "I'm ready, who is the head of the house now, I want to try!"

This little dance doesn't seem right!
Looking soft and cute, did you expect to like to make trouble?

And it's not like the children from the countryside, which rural children like to fight - anyway, there is no such thing as Holy Soul Village.

Or, ask later?

Tang Tang is 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 being thrown away.

what's the situation?Brother lost?

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

I was distracted for a while, brother lost?
……

The time rewinds to half a minute ago.

"The head of the house is me." Tang San stood up helplessly.I thought Tang Tang could help me avoid this comparison, but I didn't expect...

"I'm coming!" Xiao Wu shouted excitedly, before Tang San could react, she bent her right leg and lifted it, her toe quickly popped out and kicked Tang San under the chin.

Tang San was startled, his body dodged to the left, his right hand grabbed Xiao Wu's kicked right leg and used the iron mountain to finish, but he missed it unexpectedly.

Before he could react, Xiao Wu's kicked right leg lay horizontally on Tang San's shoulder, facing Tang San's bumping shoulder, Xiao Wu lightly blocked it with both hands, her right leg pressed under Tang San's shoulder for strength, and the other leg also climbed onto Tang San's shoulder, pinching Tang San's neck between her legs.

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

When Xiao Wu threw him out, Tang San couldn't choose to carry him hard, but the six-year-old's body is not fully developed, and holding on to the ground against the pull of his neck will only hurt himself.As a last resort, Tang San could only let Xiao Wu throw himself out.

"Did I win?" Xiao Wu flexibly bent over and stood up, clapping her hands lightly, her face full of color.

"You won. Can you tell me what technique you used just now?" Tang San blushed slightly, feeling a little ashamed in front of his sister.

"Mine is called soft technique. A skill that utilizes the softness and toughness of the body."

Tang San looked at the clothes that had become dirty after two rounds of battle, helplessly patted the ashes on his body, and said: "According to the rules of the dormitory, if you beat me, from now on you will be the head of Qishe, the boss of our group."

"Boss? It sounds very interesting!" Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, and her excitement was beyond words.

All the work-study students nearby were stunned.It was unbelievable for Tang San to defeat Wang Sheng with one move before, but now Xiao Wu defeated Tang San with one blow, it was even more unbelievable.

Tang Tang approached Tang San, looked at Tang San's dirty clothes, felt disgusted, couldn't help but reached out and patted vigorously, but couldn't clean it, so he had to whisper: "It's spotless."

One-tenth of the full spirit power in the body was immediately consumed. Correspondingly, a thin layer of dust fell off Tang San's common clothes from the collar, leaving a circle of gray marks on the floor. Tang San's clothes were not smoothed except for the wrinkles, and all the gray marks disappeared.

"Brother, did you turn on the water just now?" Seeing that Tang San became clean, Tang Tang leaned over and asked.

"No, I really haven't fought, I... I'm distracted." Tang San blushed.

　This book is written according to the original work, so the rhythm will be slower (definitely not water!), but the quality is guaranteed.

　　If novels also have plagiarism checks, then I probably have at least 40%?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)