Douluo Dalu: The shark returns to the sea

On the way back to the academy, the master inspected the soul rings and soul skills of the three disciples, and accepted Di Lin's words with a strange expression. He encountered two soul beasts that were both injured and dying due to a fight, and were just right for the two of them. , so it can be said that these two hundred-year-old soul rings were obtained without any effort. After sighing, "Luck is also a part of strength," he rested in the carriage and returned to Notting College all the way.

When they returned to the academy, the master could barely walk with help, but he was still very weak. After all, he had lost a lot of blood due to detoxification and could only rest in bed for a period of time. The three of them took great care of the master along the way, and the master never said a word of thanks. But when he looked at his three disciples, he no longer just looked at the disciples who fulfilled his dream, but more like a father looking at his own children.

The master is just a guest at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. He has a good relationship with the dean, but he has no relatives. During the period when the master has not recovered, Di Lin and Tang San took turns taking care of the master, and our Sister Xiaowu is responsible for bringing notes and homework to the two people who are absent from class.

A week later, the master's body fully recovered. He looked at the three disciples in front of him, and the smile in his eyes became more and more natural. He gave each of them a thick book: "This is what I have learned from you during this period. The soul power cultivation method that is suitable for you and summarized based on the development direction of martial arts, you can take it back and study it carefully."

"In addition, you should go to the Wuhun Hall in Notting City now. Go there to conduct a soul master appraisal. First, you can test your soul power. In addition, you can also officially register in the Wuhun Hall. You can do it in the future. I’m getting my monthly subsidy. I don’t have to continue working as a work-study student.”

After the three people came out of the master's room, it happened to be the end of get out of class in the academy. Tang San and Di Lin hadn't returned to the dormitory for a week, and they were going to go back to take a shower and change clothes, while Xiao Wu went to the cafeteria to help them get food.

However, when the two returned to the dormitory, they were surprised to find that the entire dormitory was empty, with not a single person in sight.

"Isn't it time for get out of class to end now?" Tang San took out a change of clothes from his closet. Di Lin looked around but said nothing.

"Forget it, let's go take a shower first. I haven't changed clothes for a week, and I already feel like I'm smelling." Tang San took the saponins and took Di Lin to the bathhouse. The bathhouse was a public bathroom, divided into men and women. Although the conditions in the dormitory are not good, the bathhouse has hot water from morning to night. The two of them entered two compartments respectively. The boy took a bath at a very fast pace. In just over ten minutes, the two of them finished washing. , even the clothes he changed out of were cleaned by Tang San.

Di Lin stood aside and watched Tang San's neat techniques, his thoughts silently diverging.

When they and Xiao Wu first came out of the forest, they met a couple. At home, the kind and gentle wife was like this, sitting on a stool washing the clothes she had changed...

Tang San's current appearance is a bit similar to that wife.

Except the gender is wrong.

Just very virtuous.

Of course the "virtuous" Tang San didn't know what Di Lin was thinking, otherwise he might get angry and lick Di Lin's hair that looked so good to the touch.

The two of them went back to the dormitory to dry their clothes, and Xiao Wu just happened to come back with food for the three of them.

But Sister Xiaowu's expression was obviously wrong. The rabbit fur was all blown up. She slapped the lunch box on the table, her pretty eyebrows showing her anger: "Eat quickly! Let's go fight after eating!"

"???" Di Lin and Tang San, who were holding lunch boxes, looked confused.

"I've been a little busy these past two days, so I haven't paid much attention to things in the dormitory," Xiao Wu said very proudly, her cheeks flushed with anger: "I didn't expect that my people would be raped by those who were in the cafeteria some time ago. The bad guy was bullied!"

Xiao Wu has been really busy this week, taking notes in class and after class, and working in the dormitory and classroom at 3:00 and 1:00. In addition, Wang Sheng and the others pride themselves on being men, and they can't bear to tell Xiao Wu. As a result, something happened today. , Xiao Wu heard it from other students.

Wang Sheng's group actually wanted to challenge Boss Xiao, the leader of the sixth-grade gangsters. The bet is that the loser will be a slave to the winner.

"These work-study students are definitely looking for death. Boss Xiao is one of the few sixth-year students in our college who has reached the realm of soul masters. It seems that Boss Xiao will have another group of followers in the future." The three of them went to the woods where they had arranged a duel. Along the way, I listened to the conversations of the senior students around me.

Wang Sheng's character is stubborn and irritable. In addition, Wang Sheng had told him before that working-study students were bullied, so it was not surprising that he would agree to such a bet.

The three of them quickened their pace and arrived in the woods. It was quiet in the woods, but it didn't mean it was peaceful. Instead, it had a tense atmosphere.

All the work-study students except three people stood behind Wang Sheng. Opposite them was a team of more than 20 senior students.

The leader was wearing the uniform of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. He was tall and straight. Although he still looked childish, he already looked a bit like an adult. He looks half taller than Wang Sheng, and his appearance is considered handsome. Only the look of scorn and disdain on his face ruined the harmony.

"Huh, little loser, it's still too late for you to regret it. Of course, I don't mind having one more servant to wash my feet." Boss Xiao rolled his eyes, showing a bit of a bad look, "Don't worry, I don't either Bully you. Don't you have eight people here? We also send eight people here, who take turns to appear. As long as the one who appears wins, he can continue to defeat the next opponent. Your martial spirit is a stick, right? It just so happens that we have a martial artist here who is also a stick like yours, so you two can just compete and learn from each other."

Boss Xiao licked his lips at the men behind him, and a tall senior student immediately walked out.

Wang Sheng's expression changed when he saw that person. This guy was in the same class as him, his name was Liu Long. Wang Sheng had dueled with him many times, and each time he ended up miserable.

But the bet has been fulfilled. In order for their work-study students to survive in the college in the future, he will not give in even if he dies.

Wang Sheng took a deep breath and came to the front of both sides, "Come on."

The light on Liu Long's hand lit up, and a long stick more than two meters long appeared in his grasp instantly, "My general is defeated. Wang Sheng, if I don't beat you today, if you lie down for a few days, my surname will not be Liu."

The words fell. Liu Long quickly took a step forward, held the long stick in his hand to cover his head, and went straight to Wang Sheng to smash it down.

Wang Sheng's body also lit up with the light of soul power, and a stick less than half the length of Liu Long's martial soul appeared in his hand. He raised his hands high and pointed his martial spirit at the opponent's long stick.

There was a muffled bang, and Wang Sheng grunted, and immediately took two steps back. The jaws of his hands were actually smashed by the opponent's long stick, and blood burst out.

Liu Long curled his lips and said, "You still don't have a long memory."

Wang Sheng looked at the surrounding students with his peripheral vision, and then thought about the work-study students behind him. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Liu Long with the stick in his hand. The black stick in his hand emits a burst of white light.

But soon, his body was pulled out with the long stick again.

"Wang Sheng is still too impulsive. His martial spirit is a short stick. In a head-on confrontation, he cannot get close. Only by getting close can he possibly defeat his opponent." The three of them were surrounded by senior students watching the excitement. In the sea of ​​people, it is very inconspicuous. Tang San made some analysis and said, "If this continues, he will lose."

Di Lin nodded, his eyes fell on Boss Xiao opposite him, his eyes flashed, and he was speechless.

······How do you say that sentence? That’s it? Just a porcupine without all its fur?

The two of them could keep their composure, but that didn't mean that Sister Xiaowu could keep their composure. This rabbit had already jumped into the group of work-study students and punished the younger brothers who were good at making opinions one by one. He grabbed another spot and seemed to be gearing up to beat up those stupid sixth graders after Wang Sheng came off the stage.

Di Lin and Tang San looked at each other, and after seeing the same helplessness in each other's eyes, they also squeezed out of the crowd and walked into the team.

Sure enough, as Tang San said, Wang Sheng, who had never changed his attack style, was defeated in just two strikes. Tang San frowned and had people carry him to the infirmary to see if the students from the Junior Soul Master Academy were competing, but with that little bit of soul power they couldn't survive. But it was inevitable that my muscles and muscles would ache for a period of time.

At the end of the game, Boss Xiao chuckled. When he saw three new faces in the opposite team, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hey, it's the little lolita and the two pretty boys who are back? You're just in time, do you want to join us? Let's compete? I think this little loli is so cute. If you lose, how about you make me a pet? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wu didn't think anything, but Tang San's expression turned horrified. He looked at Di Lin next to him, oh.

Sure enough, the sister's expression had changed.

Tang San turned around, met Boss Xiao's gaze, and smiled sympathetically.

Bro, you're done.

Boss Xiao still didn't understand the meaning of that smile. I heard exclamations from around me. And in an instant, a flaming fist hit him in the face.

It was the brightest shooting star he had ever seen in his life.

Still hot.

Then he fell unconscious.