Douluo: Lucky Star lost 700 games in a row at the beginning, and the harvest

But this kid wouldn't listen to anything he said and wanted to challenge him. If he didn't accept the challenge, this kid would interfere with his cultivation...

After beating Zhu Rong up, Tang San thought Zhu Rong had calmed down, but he never expected that this was the beginning of his nightmare!

"I'll be back!"

Chapter 2 728 consecutive losses

On the nameless hillside of Shenghun Village, two children were confronting each other.

"Two years, 728 consecutive defeats!"

During these two years, Zhu Rong was either being beaten or on his way to being beaten.

Rain or shine.

This also led to his 728th losing streak.

During these two years, Zhu Rong was not just beaten.

He also exercises every day and does not give up just because he wants to lose again.

After all, "quality" is also required when harvesting vegetables.

When I first climbed this small hill, I was out of breath, but now it feels like flat ground with no fluctuations.

It can be seen how much effort Zhu Rong put in during his training.

With Zhu Rong's current physique, he can naturally beat the children in the village, but he still has a big gap with Tang San.

This is the difference between having a technique and not having a technique.

Can an ordinary person beat a kid holding a real "weapon"? The kid also has the memory of an adult...

"The spirit awakening is the day after tomorrow. If I lose again today, I can just beat up Hu Zi tomorrow and reap the harvest. Tang San, oh Tang San, wait until I have harvested the harvest, hehe, hehe..."

Thinking of this, Zhu Rong raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He was already imagining the scene of himself "educating" Tang San.

After being beaten by Tang San for two years, even if it was because of me, if I don't beat him back, how can I feel open-minded! My thoughts won't be smooth!

"Tang San, there is no point in saying more. I, Zhu Rong, will definitely be the King of Children!"

Finished.

Zhu Rong did not hesitate, clenched his fist and hit Tang San in the face.

This process is completely disorganized, as if it is just for the sake of slapping someone in the face.

Since you’re going to lose anyway, why not lose gracefully!

He just wanted to punch Tang San in the face. It didn’t matter if he couldn’t hit him. He had to show his strength. As long as he hit him once, he wouldn’t lose...

From Tang San's perspective, Zhu Rong's punch was full of flaws, but Zhu Rong's changes still made Tang San sigh.

It only took Zhu Rong two years to change from his unsteady steps at the beginning to his steady steps, powerful punches, and the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

"If he were placed in the Tang Sect, he would be a good candidate, but unfortunately..."

Tang San shook his head, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind for a moment.

When Zhu Rong's fist was about to fall on Tang San's face, Tang San also woke up from his memories.

His expression remained unchanged, a ray of purple light flashed in his eyes, and his body floated to the side like a ghostly shadow.

"Purple Demon Eyes, mysterious shadows!"

Zhu Rong and Tang San pronounced these two names in their minds almost at the same time.

"You're using your skills on a child. How shameless!"

Zhu Rong curled his lips and said disdainfully in his heart.

Zhu Rong was also envious of these two unique skills, but is envy useful?

If Tang San would teach because they were jealous, Ning Rongrong wouldn't be the only one of the Shrek Seven Devils who learned Shadow Trace.

"Forget it, why think so much? Just lose this one and go find Hu Zi to take the spoils tomorrow."

Thinking that he would be able to "harvest the harvest" tomorrow, Zhu Rong couldn't help but punch with more force.

What reward can you get after 729 consecutive losses?

Just thinking about it made Zhu Rong excited.

"Hmm? Zhu Rong has no idea of ​​my impressive physical skills? Still fighting?"

Tang San was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that he used the Shadow Mirage skill, but the child in front of him seemed not to see it and didn't seem curious at all.

In previous competitions with Zhu Rong, he had never used the skills in the Xuantian Treasure Record.

He just relied on his "internal force" to fight Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong had good living conditions and was well developed. He was taller and a little stronger than his peers.

But Tang San was different, he had no food to eat, his face was shiny, and he was skinny. As for being handsome?

How can you be handsome when you are like this?

It can be said that Tang San took ugliness to a new level.

Without the internal force of Xuantian Gong to support him, he would not be a match for Zhu Rong.

It is not just talk that a master can be defeated with a random punch.

"Children are just children."

Tang San murmured to himself.

A child who has no desire for knowledge will not achieve much when he grows up, even if he has firm beliefs.

Tang San did not doubt Zhu Rong's belief.

He was able to persist for two years, coming to get beaten on time regardless of wind or rain, and was so persistent in being called the King of Children...

Such a person has unshakable faith!

"Wait, the King of Kids? Yeah, why don't I let him win once? After he wins once, he won't disturb me while I'm practicing, right?"

Tang San frowned. Why did it take him two years to figure out such a simple truth?

"This damn desire to win..."

If Zhu Rong hadn't disturbed him every morning, he would have practiced Xuan Tian Gong and Zi Ji Demon Pupil for more than two years and would not have failed to complete even the first level.

"In two days, it will be the time for the martial soul to awaken. Although I don't know what the martial soul awakening is like, I can feel it..."

Thinking of this, Tang San took a deep look at Zhu Rong who was shaking his fist at him again, and said to himself:

“We will be people from two different worlds.”

"This punch is a way to repay Old Jack for his help over the past six years."

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it happened in a flash.

Tang San decided to have a fake match and let Zhu Rong win the competition so that he could become the king of his children.

At this moment, he looks like a master of dreams.

But Tang San had no idea that because of his ridiculous decision, he would never win even once in his life...

At this moment, Zhu Rong's fist hit Tang San's face squarely.

After a brief contact between the fist and the face, Tang San flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ok?"

Zhu Rong was stunned, his eyes widened, looking at his fist in disbelief.

After about two seconds, he turned his head and looked at Tang San who was lying on the ground.

"what's the situation?"

Zhu Rong muttered to himself, his eyes full of confusion and he was a little caught off guard!

Doesn't he know how strong Tang San is? Right now, even three or five grown men may not be able to defeat him.

But Tang San was actually defeated by himself! How is it possible?

"Sigh~"

Tang San took a deep breath. It would be a lie to say it didn't hurt.

He didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so great. Fortunately, when he was hit by the punch, he used his internal force to protect himself, which saved Yachi Xin from danger!

After a while, Tang San slowly stood up, rubbed his cheeks, and said through gritted teeth:

"Zhu Rong, you win. Go challenge others, so that you can become the child king of the Holy Soul Village."

After hearing what Tang San said, Zhu Rong finally realized that the purpose of Tang San taking this punch was to "fix the match"!

He didn't want me to challenge him again, so he took this punch...

Before Zhu Rong could think any more, the reminder sound in his mind had already "exploded"!

"win!"

"Lucky Star's accumulated rewards are being calculated..."

Chapter 3 Generous Rewards

728 consecutive losses, a full 728 consecutive losses!

Zhu Rong couldn't even imagine how generous the reward was!

Although it is different from the expected 729-game losing streak, it should not be much different and is within a completely acceptable range.

Without paying attention to Tang San's puzzled look, Zhu Rong ran down the mountain without saying a word.

He now needed to find a quiet place to receive compensation for the beatings he had received in the past two years!

"Strange, this kid won, but why doesn't he look very happy?"

Looking at Zhu Rong's back, Tang San said puzzledly.

He really couldn't understand. Since Zhu Rong defeated him, shouldn't he be ecstatic and cry for his parents?