Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 49: Playing badly is the privilege of genius
In Douluo Continent, when it comes to hunting souls, one cannot escape the Star Dou Forest that stretches across the center of the continent.

Although Soto City is located in the Tiandou Empire, on the southeastern border of the Barak Kingdom, it is said to be not far away, but in fact it is thousands of miles away.

Feng Yan calculated that with the stamina of Shrek's students, even if they traveled at full speed without sleep, it would take a day and a night.

Of course, except Feng Yan himself.

The team had just set out for less than half an hour when Feng Yan couldn't hold on anymore.

Looking at Feng Yan lying on the side of the road, Ma Hongjun patted Oscar on the shoulder and laughed, "Wow, I thought Oscar was already the top support, but I didn't expect there is another master!"

"Fatty, stop making sarcastic remarks." Although Oscar was also breathing heavily, his situation was much better than Feng Yan's.

As for 'Yan Feng', everyone knew about his physical condition. Even though Flanders allowed him not to participate, he insisted on coming along. He did not complain during the journey, but eventually collapsed due to exhaustion. It is actually understandable.

Even if he was still considered a dandy, this move at least won Oscar's respect.

Dai Mubai, who was appointed as the team leader, stood on Ma Hongjun's side.

Walking from the end of the team to Feng Yan's side, Dai Mubai hugged his pectoralis major and said condescendingly, "It's not that I look down on you. If you were to go to the Xingdou Great Forest, you would probably become a burden to the whole team because of your lack of physical strength."

Feng Yan had already rolled his eyes, but he didn't expect Tang San to be even more outrageous.

Dai Mubai arranged for Tang San to lead the way at the front of the team. He was also the last one to walk to Feng Yan, but Tang San's "slight smile" was the most hypocritical and disgusting to Feng Yan.

"Mu Bai is right. The ordinary captive soul beast forest and the Soul Hunting Forest are already very dangerous. The Xingdou Great Forest is probably even more dangerous. But if Yan Feng insists on going, your choice should be respected. If you really can't walk, I can carry you."

After Tang San finished speaking, even Zhao Wuji cast a look of approval at him, gave him a thumbs up and sighed: "He is not arrogant or impatient, respects his classmates, and is responsible."

Then, Zhao Wuji, who had been ridiculed once and had a bruised face, looked at Feng Yan again and said speechlessly: "Yan Feng, considering your physical condition, didn't the dean make an exception and allow you not to participate? Why don't you go back?"

When Zhao Wuji was praising Tang San, Xiao Wu's eyes were fixed on Tang San.

She knew very well in her heart that Sword Demon Douluo Feng Yan had no need to fool her. Tang San was really chasing Yan Feng the day before, and Tang San's words were definitely not sincere.

At the same time, Xiao Wu also knew that Feng's competitive spirit would never allow him to give up.

As expected, as soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, Feng Yan shouted weakly at the top of his voice: "Go back? Go back! Oscar, give me one small sausage and one large sausage!"

Oscar: “Okay…”

While Feng Yan was swallowing the sausage, Zhu Zhuqing, who had actually stopped being angry, was watching everything from the side.

Ning Rongrong had spent the day consolidating her sword skills and mental skills yesterday. Combined with the entire day of practice before that, she was already exhausted and slept soundly.

But Zhu Zhuqing, who had the background of a combat soul master, was not very tired. When Xiao Wu came back in the early morning, Zhu Zhuqing found her the moment she approached the dormitory.

And there was definitely something wrong with Xiao Wu. Zhu Zhuqing was very familiar with Feng Yan's coat, and no matter how quickly Xiao Wu put it away, she would still see it.

The reason why Zhu Zhuqing didn't expose Xiao Wu was that she didn't want to get involved in other people's business, and more importantly, she couldn't see any changes in Xiao Wu's body.

In addition, Feng Yan was a person who only dared to look at her twice, and the two of them were in a cooling-off period, so Zhu Zhuqing didn't say much or ask any more questions.

But just now, when Xiao Wu looked at Feng Yan and Tang San respectively, the different changes in her eyes were real.

Zhu Zhuqing thought to herself: Could it be that Xiao Wu also knows his true identity?

There is a huge amount of room for imagination in this, and even with Zhu Zhuqing's personality, she couldn't help feeling jealous for a moment.

After all, the little kitten is kind-hearted and really can't bear it, and doesn't want Tang San to interfere and play tricks on him.

She squatted down, stretched out her hand to Feng Yan, and said softly: "Let me carry you."

Zhu Zhuqing's act of asserting her sovereignty immediately made Feng Yan very happy. While holding the kitten's hand, he kept shouting, "Okay, okay, okay!"

Looking at Yan Feng who was lying on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder with a happy face, Ma Hongjun covered his little eyes with a sad face and walked forward immediately.

"Oh my god... the environment is too bad! I can't stand it!" The second person to turn around and leave was Tang San, as if he wanted to return to his position as a pioneer.

Before passing Ma Hongjun, Tang San patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Fatty, the strong never complain about the environment."

Feng Yan was not annoyed, and gently rubbed Zhu Zhuqing's red earlobe with his cheek.

The way he hid on Zhu Zhuqing's back looked like a fox taking advantage of the power of another.

With wisdom gleaming in his eyes, Feng Yan said with great enthusiasm: "The strong never complain about the environment, but I am a weak person! Not only do I complain about the environment, I also complain about the strong!"

Even Zhao Wuji followed suit with contempt: "Damn, the picture is too beautiful... It would be fine if you weren't wearing Zhang Jianmo's face, but you are! This makes it even more uncomfortable!"

After saying this, Zhao Wuji jumped away and disappeared.

Ning Rongrong couldn't stand his face at all, and raised her middle finger towards Feng Yan, cursing: "You bastard, you really are relying on others for power! You don't even care about your dignity!"

Playing badly is the privilege of genius.

And hard work is just a mask of mediocrity.

For Feng Yan, his understanding of his own talents even had many deviations.

At this moment, Feng Yan had already mobilized his soul power and activated his first soul skill. A circle of blue wind rose around him to assist Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing Ning Rongrong say that, he immediately retorted, "Oh my! Are you so awesome? You don't need my assistance!"

Knowing that they had to hurry up, and knowing how much help Yan Feng's assistance would be, Ning Rongrong did not dare to be reserved, "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up!"

"Hey, hey... it smells really good, right?"

"See what you can do!"

At this time, Tang San, who was walking in the front, spoke again: "I am still strong, Yan Feng, you don't have to waste your spirit power on me, assist other students instead."

Dai Mubai, who was walking to the back of the team, responded almost immediately: "I don't need it either."

Feng Yan was completely irrational, and I thought to myself: Don’t they know that humans have their limits? What’s the point of playing tricks?

So Fengyan also started to play tricks.

He activated his soul power, expanding the range of the breeze, and put on a sincere expression:
"If you want, just get within ten feet of me. I'm willing to share my auxiliary abilities, really. Look at my sincere eyes."

No one knew if it was genuine or not, but Oscar, who was standing by, felt his body lighten, and immediately exclaimed: "Oh my god, Brother Yan, your assistance is really good! My body feels like it's being lifted by the wind, and it feels much cooler!"

Xiao Wu, who was also standing by, rolled her eyes again. She knew Oscar was just stroking her in a pleasing way.

Sure enough, Feng Yanwu said proudly: "That's right, don't you see who is assisting you! Remember to drink more water, the wind will accelerate the dehydration of the body."

Zhao Wuji, who had disappeared, was also curious and walked into the area. "Let me take a look... Oh my god, your soul skill is actually a range assist? And the effect is so strong? Will it increase your soul power burden if you assist me?"

"No." Feng Yan waved his hand nonchalantly.

Then he explained: "It's just a single-body amplification soul skill, which only uses one soul power. But with a few tricks, you can expand the range of the soul skill and assist others."

Zhao Wuji immediately glared at Feng Yan, "What the hell?! Do you know what you are talking about? You actually used your own amplification soul skill as a group assist?!"

Hearing what Zhao Wuji said, Tang San and Dai Mubai, who had just spoken harshly, immediately turned pale. They felt as if Feng Yan had deliberately tricked them again, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

Oscar was relatively simple-minded. Although he was surprised, he was also a support department student, so he immediately asked curiously, "So amazing?! Brother Yan, can I learn from him?"

"No." Ning Rongrong said speechlessly.

(End of this chapter)