Tang San then held the bedding, looked up at the room number, confirmed that it was accurate, and then stepped in.

Then he looked at the students sitting by the bed, Tangshan immediately smiled kindly, "Hello everyone! My name is Tang San, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, a work student from the Holy Soul Village."

However, the boys opposite were unhappy, "When will the Blue Silver Grass be able to practice?" Wang Sheng looked surprised.

The child in the dormitory suddenly burst into laughter, "You will listen to me from now on, have you heard it? My little son? I am here, I will cover you!" Wang Sheng put his arm on Tang San's shoulder.

However, Tang San's smile disappeared and replaced by a faint cold look. "My name is Tang San, not Xiao Sanzi." Then his shoulders shook and Wang Sheng flew out in an instant.

Then he was taken away by anger on the face of the Holy Holy, "Boy, dare you hit me? He rushed towards Tang San like a tiger going down the mountain.

However, Tang San did not retreat but advanced. He grabbed Wang Sheng's fist with his left hand, pulled it back, and then hit his right hand in front of him. With a "plop", Wang Sheng rushed to the bed in front like a dog gnawing mud.

However, Wang Sheng's face turned red. He had already used the power of martial soul fighting tigers and wanted to press Tang San to the ground. The ferocious look on his face was terrifying.

He is confident that he can defeat Tang San. You must know that he can rank in the top five in the academy.

Tang San shook his head and waited for Wang Sheng to attack him. Wang Sheng punched Tang San in the chest. He saw that Tang San had no fart. Wang Sheng's hand was shaken slightly, his arms were slightly numb, and he hugged his fist and felt like a wolf cried, which hurt for a long time.

Everyone was stunned, with his mouth wide open, and Wang Sheng stood up, no longer as arrogant and cautious as before, looking at Tang San. "Old, Boss". Everyone looked at Tang San with a look of hope.

However, Tang San made a gesture of "Don't call me boss, I don't want to be a boss." Tang San wanted to find his own bed, but Wang Sheng flashed over.

"No, this is the rule of our Qishu. Here, all newcomers must fight with old members. Whoever wins will be the boss!" Wang Sheng still looked firm.

"Okay! Just call me third brother." Tang San also looked helpless and found a small white bed and put the bedding on it.

"It's quite lively!" Ning Fan also smiled and looked at the people around him. Of course he saw the battle between Tang San and Wang Sheng just now.

Ning Fan and his group of four also walked in, three beauties and a handsome 6-year-old boy.

Everyone's eyes were straightened. After all, it's been a long time since such a beautiful girl lived here.

Tang San also pulled Wang Sheng's sleeve, "Is this a mixed bag?"

Wang Sheng also covered his mouth and explained to Tang San in a low voice, "We are all young, so it's a man and a woman who is mixed up."

Tang San also saw Ning Fan and others, "Brother Fan? Why have you been to the work-study student dormitory?" He knew that Ning Fan's identity was not simple!

"What? Miss San, you can come, why can't I come?" Ning Fan looked at Tang San with a joking look on his face.

Tang San just smiled foolishly.

However, the people around him were so shocked that their chins fell to the ground. You know, Wang Sheng called him a mistress just now, but he was beaten up.

Wang Sheng also randomly flashed out, "Do you understand our rules? You have to fight here. Whoever wins will be the boss."

Ning Fan also became interested and touched Xiao Wu's head, "Xiao Wu, go and have two tricks with the mistress."

Xiao Wu was also well-behaved. She nodded and stuck out her tongue at Tang San, so she looked so cute.

Tang San waved his hand quickly, "No, no, if you want to be the boss, just go."

Seeing Tang San's embarrassing look, Ning Fan also smiled, "Miss San, don't worry about hurting Xiao Wu. I guess who loses or wins or not." Ning Fan looked at Tang San with a wicked smile.

Seeing that his thoughts were exposed, Tang San scratched his head awkwardly and then walked to the center of the dormitory, clasped his fists and said, "My name is Tang San, a level 9 soul sage, and martial soul blue silver grass, please give me advice."

Xiao Wu blinked his big eyes, "Hello, my name is Xiao Wu, dance Wu, Wu, martial soul is a rabbit, and also a level nine soul sage."

Ning Fan was also a little helpless. Her sister was born naughty, and Ning Rongrong was born a foodie.

Before Tang San could react, her right leg was bent and her toes popped up instantly, and she kicked straight to the mistress's chin. It didn't seem that the power was very strong, but the speed was very fast, which scared Tang San.

The body flashed to the left, and moved away from the kicking foot. At the same time, she grabbed Xiao Wu's ankle with her right hand, and stepped out with her right foot, and leaned her shoulder to Xiao Wu's chest. A standard iron mountain support. Under normal circumstances, if Xiao Wu, who supports her body with one foot, was really leaning up by Tang San, then she would definitely fall and fall out.

Of course, Tang San is very sensible. He had already thought about it in his mind that as long as Xiao Wuyi lost balance, he would definitely have time to hold her at his own speed. At the same time, he would not use much force to rely on his own. As long as he passed the competition, he would be considered passing the test.

The other students were watching Tang San and Xiao Wu play attentively. Wang Sheng looked at Tang San's movements, with brilliant eyes and trying hard to remember them. He found that although Tang San's movements were simple, they were very effective.

However, things did not follow the script set by Tang San.

When Tang San's right hand just grabbed Xiao Wu's ankle, she suddenly felt that her hand slipped and she was determined to grab it. Then, Xiao Wu's kicking legs crossed and had already put them on his shoulder. Facing Tang San's right shoulder that was hit by, she gently blocked her hands, leveraged the force of Tang San's right foot, and raised her other leg and climbed up to the other side of Tang San's shoulder.

It looked very strange at this moment. Xiao Wu's legs actually wrapped around Tang San's neck. With the help of Tang San's shoulders, he leaned back and supported his palms on the ground. His soft legs were like springs, and he actually twisted Tang San's neck and threw him back.

Fortunately, Xiao Wu is young and is wearing pants at this time. If she changes to a skirt, she may be...

Tang San never had any experience in fighting with girls. When Xiao Wu's first leg wrapped around his neck, he could have reacted, but because of the lifting of his legs, Xiao Wu's trouser legs naturally slipped a little, and the calves that were pressed against Tang San's neck were no longer covered. The white and tender calves came a smooth and the skin of a girl came, which immediately made Tang San's mood fluctuate and his reaction was naturally slowed down by half a beat.

When Xiao Wu supported the ground with both hands and exerted force at the same time, it was too late for Tang San to hold on to it. After all, a person's neck is fragile, and he is just a child. Once he carried on to it with his skills, his neck would easily be injured. He could not bear it, and he could only let Xiao Wu throw his body out.

Tang San discovered that Xiao Wu's method of using her legs to support the ground with her hands, exerting all her strength most effectively, was a bit similar to the way her father taught her to use her calves to exert force and pound.

Xiao Wu fell to the ground on his back, and Xiao Wu was not very powerful. Tang San had Xuantian Gong to protect his body, so he would naturally not be injured.

After falling out of Tang San, Xiao Wu was already standing on the ground skillfully, turned around, and looked at him with a smile.
Chapter completed!