Douluo: Wuhun is actually myself

After Tang San left, Xiao Chenyu and the others also got up from the ground and ran.

Wang Sheng said that the college would not pursue the case, otherwise their work-study students would not be bullied like this.

Thinking about it, Douluo Continent is a fantasy world after all. If you are punished for fighting, how can you cultivate strong people.

Hearing that the academy would not punish him, Cao Kun was relieved. As for Xiao Chenyu's revenge, they were really not afraid. Not to mention him, even if his father, Lord Noting City, ended up, they would not be in vain.

A city lord whose own son's first soul ring is white, what is there to be afraid of?

The next few people went to the window to buy some food, and Cao Kun, who had been eating porridge and noodles for three years, ordered some more meat.

Eating the food in front of him, Cao Kun thought to himself: I didn't expect this to taste really good. I just want to eat well, but I don't have enough money to last for a few months. It seems that I will have to eat Xiao Wu's soft rice from now on.

Xiao Wu, who was eating with relish, didn't know that half of her money would be divided in the future.

After eating and drinking, they returned to the dormitory talking and laughing.

……

That night, after receiving Yu Xiaogang's teachings, Tang San competed with Xiao Wu.

As you can imagine, Tang San lost. At this stage, if he wanted to defeat Xiao Wu, he could only use hidden weapons from a distance.

Things calmed down in the days that followed, and Xiao Chenyu did not retaliate.

As the son of the city lord, he was not stupid. Seven or eight 12-year-old children easily lost to three six-year-old children. He knew exactly what he was encountering.

In this way, Cao Kun began to learn jujitsu from Xiao Wu, and Tang San often went to the master to learn theoretical knowledge.

A week or two later, Tang San followed the master to the Soul Hunting Forest and obtained the first soul ring. Like the original work, the first soul skill was entanglement.

After returning after obtaining the first spirit ring, Tang San challenged Cao Kun to a competition again.

Because of his martial arts, Cao Kun's control over his body has been greatly improved, so he has made great achievements in learning jujitsu. Even when fighting against Tang San, who has the first soul skill, he can not fall behind.

It's [-]-[-] with him.

A day or two after Tang San came back, Xiao Wu also found an excuse to disappear for a while. After returning, she also obtained the first spirit ring.

And she challenged Cao Kun and Tang San again and became Sister Xiaowu again.

Cao Kun's soul power was still at level six, unchanged.

In this way, a semester will soon pass.

……

"boom!"

On this day, on a playground at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City, two boys were dueling.

The two of them were dressed about the same, one was about 1.5 meters tall and close to 1.6 meters tall, and the other was only 1.4 meters tall.

From the appearance point of view, the boy who is 1.5 meters tall is obviously more handsome than the boy who is 1.4 meters tall.

Obviously the taller one is Cao Kun. He has extremely high physical fitness and has grown a lot in the past few months.

At this time, it was clear that Cao Kun had the upper hand on the field, but Tang San's several blue and silver entanglements failed to trap Cao Kun, and in the end he directly raised his arm.

"Huh, huh, huh."

Three sleeve arrows burst out from his sleeves and shot toward Cao Kun quickly.

But Cao Kun's face was calm and showed no signs of panic. His pupils shrank slightly and he directly grabbed two sleeve arrows with his right hand, leaving only one. Cao Kun shook his head slightly and dodged it easily.

Then he bent his legs and jumped up, dodging Tang San's blue and silver entanglement that came from the dark. Then he used his right hand hard and threw the two sleeve arrows in his hand towards Tang San.

The huge force caused the sleeve arrows to fly towards Tang San very quickly.

Tang San's eyes turned purple, his hands turned pale, and he flicked away the sleeve arrows with his hands.

Seeing this situation, Cao Kun quickly stepped forward and was in front of Tang San in the blink of an eye.

Tang San took a breath of cold air and wanted to use ghost shadow to confuse Zhou Zhouwen, but Cao Kun's every step seemed to be following him closely.

Tang San thought to himself: If it weren't for the different luck skills, I would have thought that Brother Kun had learned Ghost Shadow.

After fighting for several moves, Cao Kun finally stopped Tang San's neck with his knife.

"I lost."

Tang San panted heavily and said with a slightly frustrated voice.

If the two of them had attacked with all their strength, losing like they did just now wouldn't have depressed Tang San.

But looking at Cao Kun's even and relaxed breathing, it's hard to believe that he tried his best.

I didn’t expect that the little brat who couldn’t even take a single move from me would change so much after awakening his martial spirit.

Is the original martial soul so strong? ?I'm five levels higher than him.

Tang San thought to himself and then said to Cao Kun: "Brother Kun, didn't I ask you to use your full strength?"

A month ago, both of them won a bet, and Tang San lost, so now he calls Cao Kun "Brother Kun."

"Of course I tried my best, but my physical fitness is too good, so it doesn't take much." Cao Kun replied with a smile and continued:

"Remember to ask the master to get the token. In two days we will go to the Soul Hunting Forest to help me get the first soul ring."

"understood."

Tang San nodded.

Three days ago, Cao Kun's soul power finally broke through to level ten, and in order to obtain the first soul ring, Cao Kun and Tang San had another gambling battle.

The bet is that if Cao Kun wins, the conditions are as above, and if Tang San wins, Cao Kun will call Tang San "Third Brother."

As for whether he used his full strength just now, it is definitely gone.

Ever since Cao Kun made a huge breakthrough in Jiu Jitsu and easily defeated Tang San a month ago, Cao Kun began to experiment with how much strength he could defeat Tang San.

And just now Cao Kun used seven points of his strength.

If you want to say that Tang San still has two skills, you must know that Cao Kun's physical fitness is two or three times higher than Tang San, but it actually took Cao Kun to use seven points of strength to defeat him.

"Wow, Xiaokun is so awesome, but you still have to call me Sister Xiaowu."

After the battle, Xiao Wu, who was watching the battle from a distance, ran over and jumped on Cao Kun's back and said.

"That's of course, Miss Wu."

Hooking Xiao Wu's calf with his hand, Cao Kun turned his head and responded with a smile.

The two often hang out together during the semester, and there is unavoidable physical contact when Xiao Wu teaches Cao Kun Jiu-Jitsu. Now the relationship between the two is very good.

Seeing Cao Kun carrying Xiao Wu on his back, Tang San felt bitter again.

After being in contact with Xiao Wu for a while, Tang San found that he actually had a slight liking for Xiao Wu.

But although he and Xiao Wu have become friends now, their relationship is only average.

"Ah~"

As a young man from the information age, how could he not have seen pork before seeing a pig running? Looking at Tang San's appearance, Cao Kun knew immediately what he was thinking.

However, he still pretended not to know, raised his hands, Xiao Wu said to Tang San with a smile: "Let's go first, remember to get the token from the master."

"Ah."

After receiving the answer, Cao Kun left with Xiao Wu.

"Where are we going to play?"

As a 10-year-old soul beast, Xiao Wu's soul power will naturally increase without the need to practice.

"How about we leave the academy and go to Notting City to play."

Cao Kun, who had studied hard for a semester and finally reached level ten, replied.

"Okay, okay, let's go to Wuhun Hall to get the subsidy."

……

"Boom, boom, boom."

The two of them were discussing where to go to play, and Tang San was knocking on the door of the master's office to borrow a token.