Douluo: Kizaru Douluo

Because the twin martial souls can really be said to be the chosen ones, in order to have such a talented disciple, the master also showed Tang San his true ability, and lightly pointed out the fact that Tang San was a twin martial soul.

When the master pointed out Tang San's secret, he didn't care that Zhang Yang was still around. He probably thought that he was also an insider.

Looking at Tang San, his left wrist was slightly raised, presumably the sleeve arrows at his wrist were ready to be activated.

After all, Zhang Yang is still a friend from the same village. He has the same temperament and has been friends since childhood, so he knows it.

But the master was different. To Tang San at this time, he was just a stranger whom he had met for the first time. If Tang San hadn't retained his composure, the master would have been gone.

Faced with Tang San's vigilance, the master didn't care at all, but showed a hint of approval in his eyes. Then he talked eloquently and truthfully told Tang San his deductions.

Seeing that the person in front of him was so knowledgeable, Tang San knew that he was the right teacher.

Tang San took a step back, widening the distance between himself and the master. Then, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the master respectfully.

This time, it was the master's turn to be stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Teacher." Tang San called respectfully, "Please accept me as your disciple."

Then, the master saw Zhang Yang quickly put down the book in his hand and bowed deeply to himself: "Teacher, please accept me as your disciple."

"..." The master looked at Tang San, then at Zhang Yang, and asked doubtfully: "Do you also want to worship me as your teacher?"

"Your knowledge is so profound that students will not miss it. Teacher, please accept me as well."

The master thought for a while and felt that it would be good to accept Zhang Yang as his student. After all, he was a mutated beast martial spirit with innate soul power. Although it was not as rare as twin martial spirits, it was not uncommon and was very valuable to cultivate.

Besides, this child is so diligent and studious.

The master stretched out his hand to help Tang San, who was more polite, and said to the two of them: "Okay, from today on, you will all be my students."

"Thank you, teacher." Zhang Yang bowed to the master again.

The master smiled with satisfaction and said to Tang San: "You silly boy, why do you have to kowtow to become a disciple? Don't you know that this is the etiquette of only worshiping the king and parents? You just need to bow."

The ancient man Tang San didn't realize that his etiquette was excessive, but he said righteously: "Once a teacher, always a father. You should be bowed down by me."

The master looked at Tang San with moving expression, "One day as a teacher, life as a father, okay, okay, it seems, I really didn't choose wrong."

Zhang Yang looked at the two people who were a kind father and a filial son, and said in his heart: "Am I bowing to treat them differently? This is not okay."

So, Zhang Yang deliberately shouted loudly to attract their attention: "Wow, Xiaosan, what you said makes sense. I also want to kowtow to the teacher."

With that said, Zhang Yang knelt on the ground with lightning speed and kowtowed to the master three times in the blink of an eye.

To be honest, with the master's profound knowledge, how many detours can I avoid? Judging from the cold-bloodedness and cruelty of the martial arts world, this is no less than the kindness of reincarnation. Is it too much to kowtow three times?

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Yang, who kowtowed three times, felt much more comfortable.

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After signing up, Tang San was placed in dormitory 7, where the whole grade of work-study students lived together, while Zhang Yang lived in dormitory 1, where first-year freshmen lived.

Without Tang San to help him share the burden, Zhang Yang could only walk into the first house sideways like a crab, holding a large pile of books that blocked his eyes.

The door of the first building was open, and there were more than twenty six-year-old boys and girls in the room talking and laughing together in twos and threes.

Seeing Zhang Yang walking into the dormitory like a crab, everyone laughed, especially the three students with bad personalities who imitated Zhang Yang's movements in weird ways.

Children are naughty by nature and have no scruples about what they say and do. What's more, many bad boys from civilian families have been pampered by their families for three months after awakening their soul power. It is expected that their personalities will become bad.

After considering this, Zhang Yang already knew what he was going to do next.

Zhang Yang continued to move his crab steps amidst the laughter of more than people, and came to the trio with the worst personalities.

Putting down the book in his arms, taking off his luggage from his back, Zhang Yang looked at the three children with squinted eyes in a relaxed manner.

Feeling like he was being provoked, one of the fat guys with dark skin and a round figure bared his teeth at Zhang Yang: "What are you looking at? Are you looking for a beating?"

Since you jump out first, it’s you.

Thinking in his mind, Zhang Yang's body moved.

The little fat man only felt his eyes dazzled, and the crab had already arrived in front of him, and then the next moment, he had flown backwards.

First he was kicked in the stomach, then his back was hit hard against the wall, and finally he fell to the ground. The little fat man was stunned for a second, and then his next move was completely beyond Zhang Yang's expectation.

"Uuuuuuuuuah, wow..."

The little fat man actually cried, and he cried so loudly that his eyes and nose ran with tears.

"Wow!!"

Zhang Yang's violent temper and the tremendous power to kick the big fat man away (the big fat man in the eyes of children) caused all the children in the room to scream in surprise. What's more, he also kicked the big fat man to death. I cried.

"Crying?" Seeing the little fat man crying loudly, Zhang Yang put his feet down and walked over with a fierce look on his face.

Then there was a series of punches and kicks using only the strength of a child. During this period, Zhang Yang kept saying caring words such as "I made you cry", "You still dare to cry", "You are still crying, don't cry anymore".

Therefore, the little fat man with a natural soul power of level 3 and a martial spirit wild boar was beaten by Zhang Yang to stop his crying.

Then, Zhang Yang's reputation as the boss who could stop children from crying at night spread throughout the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

House 1 is a large room of 50 square meters with large beds. There is no desk or bench, so personal belongings can only be placed under the bed.

Fortunately, the bed is very big, and the 6-year-old is too small. Even if they are all piled on the bedside, there is still plenty of sleeping space.

After packing his things and changing into his white school uniform, it was almost lunch time, so Zhang Yang went to House 7 to find Tang San.

When Zhang Yang arrived at the door of House 7, he happened to catch up with Tang San and the other 7 working-study students in House 10 pushing the door open to go out for dinner.

Among them, there was a pretty girl with scorpion braids hanging down her hips.

"Zhang Yang." Tang San greeted Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang came back to his senses: "Yes, mistress. Have you finished cleaning up? Let's go have dinner together."

"I want to have dinner with my roommates, where are your roommates?" Tang San didn't want to be a maverick, but looked at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled freely: "I just made someone cry. Now they don't even dare to talk to me, let alone eat together. Forget it, take me with you if you want to eat. I just don't know where the canteen is. .”

Because Tang San had just fought twice, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhang Yang crying for his roommate. Instead, he felt that Zhang Yang's proposal was very good. After all, compared to Wang Sheng's treat, Tang San felt more at ease eating Zhang Yang's meal.

Therefore, in order for Zhang Yang to have dinner with No. 7 Housemates, Tang San introduced Zhang Yang to his roommates: "Everyone, he is Zhang Yang, my friend from the same village."

"Hello everyone, we are all Tang San's friends, that means they are my friends." Zhang Yang smiled and waved to the work-study students: "Since we are all friends, let's have dinner together at noon. I'll treat you. .How about it?"

Compared with these work-study students, Zhang Yang still has some wealth. Moreover, Zhang Yang knew that if he wanted to build a good relationship with the working-study students as a self-financed student, this amount of money would be inevitable.

What's more, Zhang Yang knew that in a few days, he and Tang San would obtain the first soul rings and receive soul master subsidies from the Wuhun Palace.

Therefore, Zhang Yang is very generous at the moment.

Hearing that Zhang Yang was willing to pay for a treat, the expressions of many work-study students became much brighter.

These people are not coveting a free meal, but feel that since Zhang Yang is willing to pay to treat everyone to a meal, it at least shows that he has an attitude of establishing a good relationship with everyone.

There is a natural gap between self-financed students and working-study students. It is naturally wishful thinking to fill the gap with just a few words without taking actual actions.

The work-study students looked at each other and nodded. So, a group of people happily headed to the college cafeteria.

On the way, everyone told each other their names. Zhang Yang nodded seriously, but in fact, no one remembered them. But Zhang Yang himself is not worried. He will stay in this school for six years anyway, and he will remember it sooner or later.

On the other hand, Xiao Wu and Zhang Yang remembered it very clearly, because at this time she had defeated Tang San and became Xiao Wu's sister in the 7th House.

The cafeteria is very large. The first floor is large enough for 300 teachers and students of the school to eat at the same time. There is also a small stir-fried canteen on the second floor built around the void area on the first floor.

Not even two steps into the cafeteria, the work-study students were ridiculed by the self-funded students on the second floor. Tang San's behavior style of not wanting to cause trouble easily was ridiculed by Xiao Wu as "scared of trouble."

At this time, Tang San's excellent eyesight suddenly spotted the master at the door of the cafeteria, and he quickly pulled Zhang Yang over to say hello: "Teacher, you are here to eat too."

The master nodded: "Well, have you two packed your things?"

Tang San nodded: "Thank you teacher for the quilt."

"Huh?" Zhang Yang's eyes widened when he heard this: "Teacher, have you already sent a bedding to the mistress? I also said that I would take the mistress out to buy a set later."

"No, I've already sent someone to deliver it to the mistress. You'd better keep the money your father gave you and spend it yourself." The master patted the shoulders of the two of them: "Let's go, follow me to the second floor for dinner. Eat After dinner, I will take you to my place to identify yourself."

"No need, teacher, I agreed to treat Xiao San and his roommates to dinner." Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head, reaching out to stop Tang San's shoulder: "I treat them to dinner for Xiao San's sake, so they have to accept Xiao San's honor." favor."

The master couldn't help but nodded after hearing this: "Well, yes, getting along with others requires some strategies. Zhang Yang, you understand this at such a young age, probably because of your father's influence."

Zhang Yang hurriedly nodded to cover up the fact that he only knew how to deal with the world because of time travel: "Yes, teacher, I have been smart since I was a child, so my father taught me this very early."

"Well, Zhang Yang, you are only 6 years old now, and the oldest students in the academy are only 12 years old. They are all relatively simple-minded, so now you only need to be more sincere to make many friends."

The master was afraid that Zhang Yang's methods would be too sophisticated and his dimensionality reduction attack power would be too terrifying, so he advised him to be kind.

"I understand, teacher, I will try my best." Zhang Yang nodded.

The master nodded: "Well, you go ahead."