Douluo: Don't think I'm just an assistant soul master

Guan Haoyu is not tall, about 15 years old. Although he is not a soul master, he has been wandering the streets of Suotuo City for several years and has learned a whole set of disorderly street fighting skills.

"Little friend, raise your hands high, I don't want to hurt you."

"Tch, are you coaxing a six-year-old?"

Xia Zhi shot a pea in his hand: "Don't coax children in front of me, it's useless!"

After saying that, dozens of peas were ejected from his hand, and were attached by soul power. The strength of doping was not small, which made this young man named Guan Haoyu feel pained.

"If you don't eat the toast, you just deserve a beating!" Guan Haoyu didn't explain, and he stretched out his strong arms towards Xia Zhi, trying to grab the six-year-old Xia Zhi with brute force.

"It's been said that ordinary people are useless to me, why don't you listen to me?" Xia Zhi's hand, which was like a small pincer, held the palm of the opponent's palm, and with a slight force of the thumb, the opponent's jaw trembled.

"Ah!" Guan Haoyu was shocked, his arm was numb with pain, he was suppressed by the strength of a six-year-old child, and he couldn't break free from his shackles!

"Guan Haoyu, what are you waiting for, get rid of him!"

Behind him, Guan Hao urged, because the alley was dark and covered by Guan Haoyu's back, the people behind him didn't know that he had been restrained.

"Get rid of me? Do you think I entered the alley because you want to be surrounded and beaten?" Xia Zhi kicked Guan Haoyu in the stomach, causing the 1.6-meter-three tall man to take four or five steps back.

Guan Haoyu held his stomach with a bitter face: "Boss, this guy is a soul master with great strength. I was restrained in an instant just now. He is not a soft persimmon."

Guan Hao didn't want the retaliation to go wrong, so he said cruelly: "Damn it, let's go together!"

"I told you to go together earlier, but if you didn't listen, you insisted on wasting your and my time." Seeing the other party take out sticks and bricks, Xia Zhi raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "It's just a chance to try my self-defense skills."

This alley has a total width of 1.5 meters, and the distance for fisting is limited, but it is enough for Tai Chi, and performing self-defense on the premise of Tai Chi is his combination of moves!

The Bell family's self-defense techniques have been studied on acupuncture points, and weapons are also not bad.

Xia Zhi concentrated, seeing people rushing towards him, Tai Chi suppressed the opponent's wielding weapon, and used the opponent's weapon to attack their own people with force!

Afterwards, he swung his claws quickly, beating on the bodies of a group of pickpockets. These beatings were not without presumptuous behavior, but hit acupuncture points.

Tendons, dead points, joints.

If he used a weapon to attack, all the people Xia Zhi hit would die, but when he attacked with his hands, the damage was reduced a lot, but his strength increased with the feedback from the martial soul template on his body, and the pain he caused to everyone was not reduced much.

The enhancement of the soul power of the main body martial soul will improve Xia Zhi's physical fitness. This is called the power feedback of the template, and it is the basis for better adapting to the fusion of the main body martial soul.

How can the special help given by the system be thoughtful?

However, Xia Zhi's eyes were focused again, and the original group of young pickpockets were already lying on the ground moaning. They were beaten by a six-year-old child, and they were powerless to fight back!

"Tch, that's it?"

Xia Zhi was very crazy, and stepped on the head of Guan Hao, who was the other side's presumptuous one with his right foot.

"Okay, don't learn to steal. I help you get rid of evil and try to block me. Are you worthy?"

Xia Zhi stretched his legs back and tidied up his clothes.

"Kang Kuang~" A wooden door was slowly opened, and the old and old wooden door frame creaked.

When he opened the door, there was a chubby kid wearing red clothes, his face was flushed, and he had a look of happiness. Obviously, he had just done it.

However, when he opened the wooden door, he saw a teenager lying in an alley, and a kid who was arranging his clothes and apparently beat up a group of people.

His blissful, contented face was glazed over, his mouth gaping open in what seemed to be suffocation.

"What are you looking at, you want to lie down too?" Xia Zhi tilted his face, expressionless.

The little fat man shook his head, so cowardly that he almost peed in fear.

Xia Zhi snorted, and slowly left the alley.

"Complete two missions, and now I only need to assist a soul master to fight."

Since he is assisting a soul master to fight, he must absorb the soul ring. Although Zhong Wuchang often practices Tai Chi, it is obviously difficult to make a breakthrough within half a year.

Then, he had no choice but to absorb the spirit ring first.

Xia Zhi asked: "System, have I completed my main task [-] and task [-]?"

[Completed, task [-] will be rewarded upon completion. 】

It took three months to complete the two tasks, and the remaining two months can wait for another month.

Zhong Xiaopang can't break through again this month, and he doesn't give him a chance.

Back at the college, Xia Zhi didn't find Zhong Wuchang in the dormitory, so he could only be on the roof.

"Sure enough, practicing Tai Chi here has some taste, but it's only limited to this."

Xia Zhi's mastery of Tai Chi is already proficient. Observing Zhong Wuchang's proficiency, he can be spotted at a glance. Now he has fallen into a mud pit and wants to break free. It depends on his ability.

"How is it? How far is it from the tenth level of soul power?"

Zhong Wuchang stopped, and his chubby figure was much stronger.

"It feels a little far away from the tenth level, and it may not be able to break through within a few months."

He shook his head slightly. Although he worked hard and exercised every day, he was too young and had no direction to move forward. He only knew Tai Chi. Even so, his progress was still slow.

Xia Zhi said: "I will be your training partner for the next month. If I can't break through this month, then I have no choice but to find the first soul ring first."

"Can you? It's so embarrassing."

Zhong Wuchang said so, but there was no embarrassment on his face.

Xia Zhi smiled: "I don't care, as long as...don't say you can't bear it!"

"Ah, ah?" Zhong Wuchang still didn't understand, he was going to be spoiled by Xia Zhi.

The first day of sparring.

It is said that the plan of a day lies in the morning, and the plan of a year lies in the spring. The precious morning cannot be wasted.

When Ziqi came thirty thousand miles east, Xia Zhi and Zhong Wuchang were already on the roof of the dormitory.

In the afternoon, I finished cleaning the library.

The physical confrontation between the two has just begun.

Don't think that Xia Zhi can be underestimated as an auxiliary soul master. On the other side that people don't know, his martial soul will feed back to himself as his soul power increases.

Two hours after dinner.

The running on the playground has started. Thirty laps of long-distance running every day will test Zhong Wuchang's perseverance the most.

As for Xia Zhi, as long as the system doesn't go crazy, he basically doesn't run.

Anyway, the whole academy is his little brother, so they can supervise Zhong Wuchang's training.

Go to bed at ten o'clock on time,

However, this is only the first day.

For the next 29 days, Xia Zhi will take care of Youjia and stay by Zhong Wuchang's side until his soul power improves or the 30 days of training time are exhausted.

One day, Zhong Wuchang found Xia Zhi.

"When I was practicing Tai Chi recently, my stomach was always warm. I don't know why. I feel that I am not far from the tenth level of soul power."