Douluo: After being forced to attack Tang San, she fell in love with her group

"I'll go, what's the situation!"

After the strong wind passed, Oscar couldn't help complaining: "It almost blew me away!"

"Not just you, I was almost blown away too!"

Just now, Ma Hongjun didn't have time to steady his feet. If he hadn't reacted quickly and hugged the tree trunk, he would have been a hundred meters away.

"Boss Dai, go and help me quickly to see if my three copper soul coins are still there!"

Such a big fluctuation in the aura has occurred, and until now, the white mist on the stage has not dissipated. Although Ma Hongjun feels that his three copper soul coins may be lost, there is still a trace of luck. Has the moon fallen?

"Won't you go see it yourself?"

Dai Mubai refused.

Zhu Zhuqing already had a problem with the way he looked at Feng Hanyue for the first time. If he was more anxious to know the result than Tang San, he might have a bigger problem.

"Oh! Boss Dai! Just help me! Just do it!"

Ma Hongjun urged anxiously.

"Tsk."

Dai Mubai replied impatiently: "The white fog will dissipate in a while, why are you so anxious?"

"Oh! I'm just anxious! I'm the anxious king!"

"..."

Dai Mubai was speechless and simply ignored Ma Hongjun.

I'm still worried about the king.

"No, Boss Dai, don't ignore me!"

Ma Hongjun was eager to know the result, but he didn't want to be the first to see his three copper soul coins disappear, so he wanted to ask Dai Mubai to look at it for him.

But now, no matter how he calls, Dai Mubai ignores him.

Ma Hongjun was a little depressed.

At this time, Oscar, who was hiding behind Dai Mubai, suddenly smiled mischievously and said, "Hey! Hurry up, king!"

"..."

Ma Hongjun glared at Oscar, "Fuck you!"

"Hahaha."

Oscar laughed unkindly and made a face at Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun: "..."

During the little fight between the two, the white mist on the stage also dispersed.

Visible to the naked eye—

Feng Hanyue knelt on one knee, her injuries obvious. She gasped for air and tried to stand up, but found that her body was on standby and she had no extra strength to stand up again.

"Little night!"

Tang San exclaimed. As soon as he took a step, his wrist was grabbed by Yu Xiaogang beside him.

"This is her assessment, mistress, please don't interfere."

"I……"

Tang San looked back at Yu Xiaogang, frowning slightly, and saw Yu Xiaogang shaking his head seriously. In the end, Tang San could only give up.

"Wanyue Xiaonizi, can you still stand up?"

Flanders asked aloud.

"If you can stand up, then stand up. As long as you can stand firm, you will pass the second test."

"Let me go, Wanyue, stand up, you are the best!"

As soon as Flanders finished speaking, Ma Hongjun spoke up to encourage Feng Hanyue.

Oscar on the side listened and couldn't help but complained: "Fat man, how precious are you to those three copper soul coins of yours."

His childhood sweetheart hasn't started to cheer him up yet, but he can open his mouth faster than anyone else.

"What do you mean, my precious three copper soul coins? Master, I hope Wanyue can join us and train with us, okay?"

Ma Hongjun retorted quibly, "What's more, Wanyue is Xiaosan's childhood sweetheart. As Xiaosan's good brother, of course I have to cheer Wanyue up!"

"Yes, yes, everything you said is right!"

Oscar didn't want to continue arguing with Ma Hongjun. He was a discerning person, and the way Tang San looked at Feng Hanyue was obviously different from the way he looked at other girls.

If his intuition was correct, Feng Hanyue and Xiao San should have more than just childhood sweethearts.

"Wanyue..."

Ning Rongrong was worried about Feng Hanyue's condition. She put her right hand on her chest and tightened her fist. She didn't know why she was so nervous for a moment.

She and Feng Hanyue got along very well. Last night, they slept in the same bed.

"Rongrong."

Xiao Wu took Ning Rongrong's hand, the two of them looked at each other and chose silence tacitly.

At this time on the stage, Feng Hanyue really didn't have the strength to stand up again.

She didn't know why her body was in this condition. She wanted to overcome it, but she couldn't move.

"Tsk."

Unable to stand up while keeping her mind clear, Feng Hanyue felt particularly painful.

She didn't really want to use her second martial spirit, but if she didn't use it, she couldn't seem to get up.

How to do?

Do you want to expose your second martial spirit in front of them?

Feng Hanyue turned to look at Tang San, only to see Tang San looking at her with a worried expression. Although he didn't say anything to cheer him up, in his eyes, Feng Hanyue saw his dissatisfaction with her. General feelings.

Stay alive, stay alive, Fengyue!

Feng Hanyue kept thinking in her heart.

Her ultimate purpose in coming to find Tang San was to survive. If she couldn't be with Tang San every day, her life would be in danger within three years. Damn it.

Feng Hanyue frowned slightly, still unable to make a decision.

Her second martial spirit is the same as her master's. If they see it, there may be some minor problems.

But if she didn't use it, she wouldn't be able to join Shrek, let alone survive.

That's it.

It's fate, let's deal with it when the time comes.

Feng Yanyue clenched her fists. Suddenly, starlight suddenly appeared in the palm of her left hand. The next moment, her shoulders were covered by a layer of purple-black armor. Four tiny eyes grew out under her left eye, and her nails were black and long. , his legs floated up and landed firmly on the ground.

"?!"

"I'll go, Wanyue!"

Ma Hongjun was slightly shocked. He really didn't expect that Feng Hanyue could stand up. Moreover, Feng Hanyue's appearance seemed...

"That is……"

When Yu Xiaogang saw this, his eyes trembled slightly and he was shocked.

"Twin Martial Souls..."

Tang San muttered in a low voice.

He frowned slightly, never expecting that Feng Hanyue also had a twin martial soul.

The students may not know what Feng Hanyue's appearance represents, but Flanders, Zao Wou-ki and Yu Xiaogang know it all too well.

This is the second martial spirit.

Moreover, this martial spirit is a death spider.

Yu Xiaogang knew this martial spirit very well. His eyes were slightly moist, as if he had seen the girl who had been hiding in his heart many years ago and could not get rid of him.

"Dean!! Wanyue has passed it!"

Ma Hongjun only cared about his three copper soul coins at the moment. Seeing that Flanders didn't say anything, he was afraid that Feng Hanyue would fall again, so he couldn't help but urge him.

Under Ma Hongjun's urging, the three of them came back to their senses, and Flanders said with a calm expression: "Since Wanyue has stood up, the second test has naturally been passed."

"pass!"

Ning Rongrong put down her worries, she and Xiao Wu looked at each other, showing happy smiles.

"Small evening."

Now that the second level assessment was over, Tang San didn't care too much. He ran forward to check on Feng Hanyue, only to find that Feng Hanyue's body injuries were slowly recovering...