Douluo: After Reincarnation, secure the script of the group favorite

Chapter 78
Ma Hongjun, who died before he was able to win, immediately calmed down, raised his somewhat round face and gave Tang San a coquettish smile, then silently huddled beside Dai Mubai without saying a word.

Except for Oscar, all the freshmen are here.

As the oldest and most experienced student among them, Dai Mubai took on the task of introduction spontaneously.

"Everyone will live and practice together in the academy from now on. Now that all the freshmen are here, let me introduce myself first. My name is Dai Mubai. We will all be classmates from now on, so don't be too reserved. Both Xiao Ao and Fatty are called I'm Boss Dai, because I'm older than them all, you can just call me Mubai."

Said, Dai Mubai began to introduce Ma Hongjun, a relatively unfamiliar face, "This is the last veteran student of this academy, Ma Hongjun, the martial soul is grass... ah no, Phoenix. Just call him Fatty. You have already seen Oscar After that, you can call him Little Ao or Uncle Sausage."

As soon as the words fell, Oscar, who specially shaved his beard and tidied his hairstyle today, stared at Dai Mubai grimly, and complained: "What big sausage uncle, Boss Dai, I am now a handsome and beautiful boy !"

Dai Mubai sneered looking at Oscar's stinking appearance, turned his head to look at Tang San who had a fairly good chat during lunch, and said to him heartily: "Tang San, how about I call you Xiao San from now on?"

Tang San nodded, his sense of Dai Mubai wasn't bad, besides this academy. Although it's only been two days, it already has some sense of belonging.

"Boss Dai, what about this cute little er, new school girl?" Ma Hongjun's unspoken "little girl" tone gradually became serious under the kind smiles of Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun's deflated look, thought of something, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth added a bit of evil, "Speaking of which, Fatty, didn't you always wonder who made Mr. Zhao suffer so badly yesterday? The school girl in front of you."

Ma Hongjun:? ? ?

He looked at the little Tang Sui in disbelief, and gestured with Tang Sui's body that seemed to be blown by the wind, he couldn't believe it. Might be able to beat Mr. Zhao who looks like an iron bastard! And Mr. Zhao is a level 76 Soul Sage! How old is she?"

"Fatty, this cute little girl in front of you is already a level 36 weapon soul master." Dai Mubai put his hands on his chest and said coolly.

Ma Hongjun gasped suddenly, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Tang Sui changed, a little less frivolous and ready to move, and a little more cautious.

Although he is a scumbag, ah no, he longs for a soft and cute girlfriend, but he can also tell who can chase and who can't, and he can't catch up with himself.

Tang Sui took the change in Ma Hongjun's eyes into his eyes, "Hello duck, my name is Tang Sui, a level 36 auxiliary weapon soul master, martial soul is a spiritual face, please give me more advice in the future."

The white and tender cute sister wink at you, Ma Hongjun chuckled, but this time she was much more honest.

"My name is Xiao Wu, dancing dance, beast spirit rabbit, a level 29 assault system battle soul master. You can just call me Xiao Wu." Under Ma Hongjun's envious gaze, Xiao Wu reached out and rubbed Tang Sui so soft cheeks.

"Zhu Zhuqing, a level 27 agility attack system battle soul master, a ghost civet with a martial soul." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was as cold as her own.

And Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "Ning Rongrong, a 26th-level auxiliary system soul master, Wuhun Seven Treasures Glazed Tower. You can call me Rongrong, all my relatives and friends call me that .”

A simple sentence narrowed the distance between her and everyone invisible.

Looking at Ning Rongrong's gentle and perfect smile, Tang Sui sighed inwardly.

What a professional smirk, as expected of her.

—— Digression——

Today, I was discussing Sui Sui's character design with my friend during the day.

Mo Li (contemplation): It seems that there is still something wrong.

Jiyou (picking up a pen): Where?You say I change it.

Ink carp: ba ba ba ba——

Jiyou (the hand holding the pen gradually trembles, and the smile becomes more and more kind): What else?
Mo Carp: Probably gone.

(End of this chapter)