Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

Douluo: Lost Love Can Make You Strong Text Volume 1 Chapter [-]: Not even a single hair was burned: "No, Master! This is murder! I will be retaliated miserably!"



Qin Jian screamed, but no one paid any attention to him.



Ma Hongjun and others gathered around eagerly. Qin Jian saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly escaped.



"Don't run! Eat my fire!"



"Entangled! Spider web binding!"



"Teleport! Teleport! I teleport!"



"Netherworld thrust!"



"Eat my sausage!"



"..."



The entire playground suddenly became chaotic, with various figures running around.



The master who had retreated far away early looked at this scene with a smile on his face.



How many precious friendships are established in such carefree time?



Asking for nothing, so the performance is the most sincere and the most valuable.



"The nine treasures turn out to contain colored glaze. The first one is: Strength! The second one is: Speed!"



Ning Rongrong finally sacrificed the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and the others cheered up, thinking that Qin Jian finally couldn't escape.



But the next moment, Ma Hongjun and the others were dumbfounded: "Hey, how do you add status to Qin Jian?!"



"Oops, I'm sorry, I saw it wrong!"



Ning Rongrong said without sincerity, and then continued to point her hand at Qin Jian: "Three: Soul!"



"Damn it! Ning Rongrong, you rebelled on the battlefield!" Ma Honggui shouted.



"Who asked you to besiege Brother Jian? I can't bear to do it!"



Ning Rongrong's smiling look made Zhu Zhuqing retreat immediately in defeat and withdraw from the pursuit team. Now she wished she could give Ning Rongrong a claw in return.



Inexplicably, she showed off her face again...



"Don't panic, everyone, look at my mushroom sausage!"



Oscar saw that Qin Jian's speed, strength and soul power had improved a lot, and he hurriedly distributed sausages to everyone.



After half an hour, almost everyone collapsed on the ground.



"Huh... Brother Jian is so good at running away... Huh..."



As a food-type soul master, Oscar was the most exhausted, and his whole body felt like he had been fished out of water.



"My fire hasn't even burned my hair. Once you take it, I'll take it. From now on, I'll call you Brother Jian!" Ma Hongjun said helplessly as he lay on the ground.



The master's face became even more pleased when he saw several people lying together without any grudges, but when Tang San looked over, his face became serious: "I'm very dissatisfied with your performance today, and what follows is your punishment." , run forward, supervise each other, do not use soul power, run from the academy to Soto City and back again, before lunch, I ask you to complete ten round trips, when will you finish running, and when will you eat."



bang.



Like a bolt from the blue, the seven people had the same expression, like eggplants beaten by frost.



"There are prepared rocks at the gate of the academy. Each of you carries a basket and runs with the load. You must remember that you are a group. If one person fails to complete the punishment, then everyone will not eat."



The master emphasized a sentence.



"Master, do I want to run too?" Qin Jian said, covering his face.



"What? You think you don't have to run away because you behave perfectly?"



The master looked at him sideways: "Don't forget that you are a team, and you are the strongest one in the team. Do you want to watch other partners being punished while you rest?"



"Sigh... As expected, I can't escape even if I perform perfectly..."



Qin Jian murmured in a low voice, and then suddenly greeted the others: "Wait, wait a moment."



Tang San, who had never had any objection to the master's orders, had already run out, and then came back with the others.



"What's wrong?" Tang San asked curiously.



Qin Jian smiled, beckoned Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu to come closer, then squatted down and took out three pairs of running shoes.



"The turquoise one belongs to Rongrong, the black one belongs to Zhuqing, and the gray one belongs to Xiao Wu. You guys should change quickly. You can't run hundreds of kilometers in high heels."



Qin Jian's gentle look made the three girls' hearts melt, and Tang San, Ma Hongjun and Oscar looked up at him.



"Oh, Brother Jian spends all his time on girls. There's nothing to do without us. Let's go."



Oscar shook his head and wanted to run to the academy gate with Ma Hongjun and Tang San, but Qin Jian also stopped them: "Wait, there are yours too."



"Do you have one from us?" Ma Hongjun and the others' eyes lit up.



Then Qin Jian took out seven sets of black sportswear from the soul guide: "Don't run in this outfit. The sweat will stick to your body after running. I prepared seven sets of sportswear before. The material is the most sweat-absorbent. You can also run more comfortably.”



Oscar was dumbfounded: "Brother Jian, am I the all-round support or are you?"



Having said that, the way they looked at Qin Jian also changed somewhat, becoming closer to him.



By the time the seven of them went back to their rooms and changed their clothes and came out, they looked like a professional running group.



Seeing them running comfortably towards the entrance of the academy, the master had a stiff expression on his face. He just wanted to say: "You can do tricks even if you run for a long time. Qin Jian, are you a devil?"



When the seven people came to the gate of the academy together, they found that the master had treated them differently, or in other words, had already prepared them.



Stones of different sizes are placed in seven woven bamboo baskets, each with a strap and a name written on it.



Among them, Qin Jian and Tang San had the most stones in their bamboo baskets, Ma Hongjun had less, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing had even less, and Oscar and Ning Rongrong had the least stones in their bamboo baskets.



After each carrying their own baskets, they prepared to run, but were stopped by Qin Jian: "Wait a moment, I'll say a few words."



After what happened just now, the six of them were very curious about what novelty Qin Jian was going to come up with.



Sure enough, he quickly took out three headbands and handed them to Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu: "Take your hair up first, it will be easier this way."



"How can you be so considerate..."



Oscar lay on Ma Hongjun's shoulder with a look of despair on his face: "I really can't dig into this corner."



"You want to poach someone?"



Qin Jian stared over with cold eyes.



Oscar immediately stood up straight: "No, no! Brother Jian, you heard wrong!"



After Zhu Zhuqing and the others finished tying the meatball's head, the four boys looked over and were stunned.



Xiao Wu is okay, she usually has braids, so there’s not much difference.



But after Zhu Zhuqing tied up his hair, his original cold appearance became a little more charming.



Ning Rongrong has changed the most. She used to have long hair reaching her waist, and she looked like a soft and cute girl. Now that her hair was tied up, she suddenly gained a bit of heroic spirit, which made Qin Jian stunned.



"Does it look good?"



Ning Rongrong spread her long legs and came close to Qin Jian's eyes, and a strange charm came to her face. Qin Jian's eyes were distracted, feeling that he was being attacked by the charm of a super invincible beautiful girl...



Zhu Zhuqing carried the basket and walked past Qin Jian, stepping on his foot as if nothing had happened.



"Well…"



Qin Jian immediately came to his senses. He was glad that Zhu Zhuqing was not wearing high heels this time.



"Okay, get ready, this is how I plan to run next..."