Douluo Tang San, stop rolling

Xu Dongyang suddenly spoke up to remind Oscar, then stood up and walked out the door.

"I'll go check on Xiao Wu!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 37 Confession

"Xiao Wu's matter is not easy to deal with! Although it is very satisfying to risk one's life for a beautiful woman, who knows how low Tang Hao's bottom line will be. With my cultivation level, if I help Xiao Wu to get revenge, it will definitely be considered as bullying the weak."

Xu Dongyang was thinking this as he was walking on the way to the girls' dormitory. Shrek Academy had limited funds, so there was no distinction between the male and female dormitories. The two were very close, and Xu Dongyang soon arrived at the dormitory door.

I knocked on the door gently, and a somewhat vigilant voice came from inside.

"who is it?"

"I, Xu Dongyang, heard that Xiao Wu was injured, so I came to see her."

Xu Dongyang at the door spoke calmly.

"Crack!"

The door was opened, and a pair of eyes shining like diamonds appeared from the crack of the door. The door was fully opened only after confirming Xu Dongyang's identity.

"Brother Dong! You're back."

The person who opened the door was Ning Rongrong. She was wearing a beige dress with pink petals sewn on it. She looked at Xu Dongyang with a pair of twinkling eyes in surprise, then stepped aside and said:

"Come in first, Xiao Wu is inside!"

Xu Dongyang hesitated for a while and then walked in. It was his first time in the girls' dormitory and he was a little nervous. Suddenly, he heard a "click" sound from behind the door, which made his heart skip a beat.

Turning around, I saw Ning Rongrong closing the door, and then asked with a puzzled look:

"what happened?"

"fine!"

Xu Dongyang smiled somewhat awkwardly, then turned to look at the room. The room was not big but it could accommodate three beds. Next to the beds was a dressing table and opposite was a wardrobe.

Xiao Wu was wearing a pink nightgown and leaning against the end board of her bed, looking at her. Her long brown hair fell on her body, her eyes sparkled like pink gems, and there was a sense of weakness between her brows that made her look pitiful, like a sleeping beauty!

Zhu Zhuqing stood at the window with her arms around her chest. The peaks of her breasts were clearly visible. The bright moonlight fell on her, making her long black hair look brighter and smoother. Her black leather jacket reflected a fluorescent color under the moonlight, making her feel like a fairy under the moon!

Fortunately, Xu Dongyang reacted immediately and did not show any embarrassment. He looked at Xiao Wu and said softly:

"Xiao Wu, are you okay?"

After that, he walked to Xiao Wu and sat on the edge of her bed. He grabbed one of her wrists and used his soul power to sense her meridians.

Xiao Wu shook her head, feeling sweet inside, but Ning Rongrong next to her complained:

"Brother Dong, you didn't see how decisive Tang San was when he attacked. You can tell at a glance that he did it on purpose!"

"It's indeed a bit too much!" Zhu Zhuqing on the side also echoed angrily.

"It seems that ancient Confucianism has a great influence on Tang San! The thoughts of Douluo Continent are relatively open, but Tang San's paranoia still seems out of place."

Xu Dongyang thought to himself that in his opinion, Tang San was an ancient man after all, and he attached much greater importance to respecting teachers than people in later generations, even to the point of stubbornness.

It’s not that he disagrees with respecting teachers, but too much is as bad as too little. He believes that human thoughts are living things and one must know how to adapt. Only in this way can one make progress and innovate in thinking.

Confucianism has been passed down for many years, and it is undeniable that it has its merits, but later generations have also discarded many of its unreasonable ideas, such as "preferring sons to daughters."

Compared with the rationality of people in later generations, Tang San seems extremely pedantic, stubborn and rigid.

After all, the master is just your teacher. If you get angry just because someone has an argument with your teacher, do you think you can't afford to play that game?

"Brother Dong, please say something! We don't have the strength to take revenge, you have to teach Tang San a lesson!"

Ning Rongrong added fuel to the fire, and at this moment she fully exposed her little witch son.

Xu Dongyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's not that I don't want to, but Tang San's situation is a little special."

The three girls showed curiosity on their faces. Seeing this, Xu Dongyang could only explain helplessly:

"You all know that Tang San has full innate spirit power, but innate spirit power is directly proportional to the quality of martial spirit. And Master has never accepted a disciple in his forties or fifties. Why did he choose Tang San, whose martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, as his disciple? It's because he saw that Tang San has twin martial spirits!"

"what!"

Ning Rongrong exclaimed in surprise. She knew very well the significance of twin martial spirits. Even Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were a little shocked.

"With his surname Tang and his extraordinary talent, it's hard to believe that he was born a commoner. So I checked some records on the mainland and found that there are not many people with the surname Tang on the mainland. Only the famous Haotian Sect has the surname Tang!"

"But this doesn't mean that Tang San is a member of the Haotian Sect!" Ning Rongrong retorted in disbelief.

Xu Dongyang looked at Ning Rongrong and sighed helplessly:

"Hey! So I asked Tang San about his father's name. His father is Tang Hao, a blacksmith. He has the same name as Haotian Douluo who was famous in the continent more than ten years ago.

Haotian Douluo was already famous in the continent ten years ago, so it is not difficult to find records about him.

The surname Tang and the blacksmith are the symbols of the Haotian Sect. In addition, more than ten years ago, it was reported that Haotian Douluo killed the Spirit Hall and took over as the Pope, and finally disappeared.

As a result, a blacksmith with the same name and surname appeared in a remote village, and his son happened to be a genius! It's hard not to make the connection."

"This"

Ning Rongrong was so shocked that she was speechless. She felt that the amount of information was a bit too much. Zhu Zhuqing beside her also lowered her head in thought.

Only Xiao Wu's face turned pale, and her body couldn't stop shaking. Xu Dongyang noticed it and felt sorry for her, so he quickly said:

"So I don't want to teach Tang San a lesson because he is suspected to be a member of the Haotian Sect. The Haotian Sect is famous for protecting its people. Rongrong and Zhuqing, if you two have nothing to do, please leave first. I have something to talk to Xiaowu alone."

Ning Rongrong was still digesting the information, but Zhu Zhuqing had already noticed that something was wrong with Xiao Wu, and hurriedly pulled Ning Rongrong, who had not yet reacted, out of the dormitory.

Watching the two people leave, Xu Dongyang turned around and hugged Xiao Wu into his arms, gently stroking her trembling body, and comforted her:

"It's okay. You and Tang San have known each other since Notting College. If Tang Hao wanted to take action, he would have done it long ago."

Xiao Wu in his arms trembled!

"Did you know?"

Xiao Wu's delicate voice was trembling a little. She raised her head hesitantly, her eyes showing uneasiness and a hint of panic and alertness. There were tears in the corners of her eyes. Her pitiful and touching appearance made Xu Dongyang hug her directly.

"Um!"

Hearing the confirmation reply, Xiao Wu couldn't stop the tears from flowing in the corners of her eyes and said in a hoarse voice:

"Will you dislike me? Will you kill me?" Her voice was slightly trembling and nervous.

"It's okay! Don't think too much!"

Xu Dongyang gently stroked Xiao Wu's head. After feeling his sincerity, Xiao Wu couldn't help but burst into tears. Her tears flowed uncontrollably on Xu Dongyang's shoulders, soaking the corners of his clothes.

After a long time————

Xiao Wu lazily lay on Xu Dongyang's shoulder, her eyes red as she asked softly, "When did you find out?"

Xu Dongyang held the other's slender waist and replied calmly:

"That time with the Titan Ape, or maybe it's based on my feeling!"

It was naturally impossible for Xu Dongyang to say that he knew this because he was a time traveler, so he could only casually answer the question and change the subject.

"Just behave normally in the future. Don't worry too much about Tang Hao. He is a Titled Douluo. It is useless for him to have your spirit ring. At most, he will leave it to his son Tang San. However, Tang San's current strength does not allow him to absorb a 100,000-year spirit ring."

Xiao Wu showed resentment on her face. She believed that Xu Dongyang would not hurt her, but that did not mean she trusted Tang Hao. She thought that the other party must want to leave his spirit ring and spirit bone to Tang San.

She also started to become hostile towards Tang San, with a puff of anger on her face, and clenched her little pink fists and waved them in the air twice.

Seeing this, Xu Dongyang smiled bitterly and reminded:

"Don't show your true colors and alert the enemy. Just do what you normally do."

Xu Dongyang spoke in a serious tone and pinched the other person's round face.

He had to worry about it! Originally, he didn't plan to show his hand so early, but in the original novel, Xiao Wu and Tang San had a close relationship. Tang Hao, for the sake of Ah Yin and Tang San, could not take action against Xiao Wu.

But now Xiao Wu and Tang San are having a conflict. No matter how magnanimous Tang Hao is, or how much he gives face to Ah Yin, he can't just watch Xiao Wu being hostile to his own son, right?

Unable to think of a good solution, he simply laid his cards on the table and let Xiao Wu know Tang San's true colors, so as to prevent him from going further down the path of self-destruction.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 38 Team Split

The two chatted in the room for a while, and their confession to each other made their relationship warmer. Then Xu Dongyang looked at the night sky outside the window.

"Okay! It's already late today, you should go to bed early. I'll go back first."

Xiao Wu pouted with a look of reluctance on her face. After telling her secret, she became quite attached to Xu Dongyang.

This was naturally due to the psychological pressure that Tang Hao brought to her. She could only feel safe when she was with Xu Dongyang.

Xu Dongyang got up and left. When he opened the door, he saw Ning Rongrong eavesdropping with her ear pressed against the door, and Zhu Zhuqing looking helpless beside her.

Xu Dongyang naturally knew about Ning Rongrong's behavior. He had sensed it in the house a long time ago. When talking about key information, he deliberately used his soul power to cover it up. Xiao Wu's identity could not be known to others.

"By the way, Rongrong, if you want to learn the Rasengan from me later, please report to the master. I'll leave first if there's nothing else. Good night!"

The two watched Xu Dongyang's back as he left, and then entered the room.

Ning Rongrong narrowed her eyes, revealing a sly smile, and teased Xiao Wu:

"Xiao Wu, what are you guys talking about in there?"

"Nothing, just some trivial matters." Xiao Wu looked a little nervous.

"I don't know who said 'I will protect you!'" Ning Rongrong joked.

Xiao Wu's face suddenly turned red, as if blood could drip out. Then she pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and curled up into a ball.

——The next morning——

Everyone finished their meal early and started the first class. Yu Xiaogang looked at the eight people in front of him, and finally stopped at Xu Dongyang:

"Xu Dongyang, you left the team without reporting to me yesterday. I will not pursue the matter, but this will not happen again! Otherwise, you will be fined twice."

Yu Xiaogang looked serious, and his tone left no room for doubt.

"Master, I won't train with you guys anymore. Physical training doesn't improve me much right now, so it's just a waste of time for me to keep it."

A fake smile appeared on Xu Dongyang's face. He hoped to solve the problem easily if possible.

"No! As a student, you should behave like a student and obey the arrangements of the teachers in the academy."

Yu Xiaogang used his power to pressure others and tried to make the other party submit from the moral high ground.

Xu Dongyang's smile faded and his expression became a little cold.

"Then what can you teach me? Cross-country running with weights? Physical training? Don't these things require hands and feet? I won't be able to run without you?"

"The training you teach is basically physical training aimed at breaking through one's own limits. Everyone can do this kind of training. You are just a supervisor, and I happen to not need anyone to supervise me. Of course, if you can teach us useful techniques——"

After saying this, Xu Dongyang glanced at Tang San with a playful look on his face, then turned around and looked at Yu Xiaogang again.

"For example, Tang San's hidden weapon techniques and tricky ambush techniques. As his teacher, you should know something about these."

Yu Xiaogang's face turned red and he was speechless for a moment.

He knew that his disciple Tang San had some secrets of his own. He only knew about the hidden weapons and those self-created spirit skills, but he had not studied them in detail.

"As far as I know, you don't have any of Tang San's self-created spirit skills. If Tang San didn't have those skills, he would actually be just an average player in Shrek. In my eyes, there's no difference between Tang San without hidden weapons and Dai Mubai."

Xu Dongyang's words made the other six people present realize something. They always subconsciously associated Tang San's strength with the Master's ability.

But in fact, the master's help to Tang San is limited, and Tang San's strength comes more from himself.

Ning Rongrong's eyes rolled and a hint of cunning appeared between her brows.

"Yes! Master, if you know those self-created soul skills, why don't you teach us?"

Ning Rongrong's words made Yu Xiaogang feel a little embarrassed. He frowned and explained with an unpleasant expression:

"Tang San is my disciple, and there is nothing wrong with me teaching him. You are just my students. Self-created spirit skills have always been precious in the spirit master world. Everyone treats them as a legacy, so how can they be passed on casually?"

Tang San, who was standing by, saw this scene and his eyes flashed, but he did not expose his teacher's lies.

"But Brother Dong said he could teach Oscar and me to create our own soul skills. Master, since you can't teach us, can Oscar and I go to learn from Brother Dong this afternoon?"

Ning Rongrong raised the corner of her mouth. She was worried that she could not find a reason to ask the master for leave to learn the Rasengan from Xu Dongyang. Now that she asked, it would be difficult for the master to refuse.

After all, even if you don't teach me, you can't stop me from learning from others, right?