Douluo: I am a zombie and I speak for plants!

Chapter 7 The fine traditions of the Tang clan!

Tang San saw Wang Sheng stand up and explain the matter. At this time, he also understood that he seemed to have made a mistake, but because of his fierce fighting spirit before, he didn't feel anything embarrassed.

Looking at Lin Huan who was waiting for him, Tang San didn't stop pretending, but instead spoke,
"It's okay, but we've already taken action anyway, how about we get the results?"

Lin Huan saw that Tang San didn't want to give up, and he didn't want to know whether Tang San was happy to see Hunter or simply wanted to teach him a lesson, so he waved his hand and said:
"It's okay to fight, but I'm an honest person and don't know how to use swords, guns, hidden arrows, etc. How about we just fight with bare hands?"

Tang San nodded, and the hand hidden in his sleeve quickly locked the spring on the sleeve arrow again, so as not to accidentally activate it during the battle later.

He still had this bit of credibility. It had to be said that although Tang San was an ungrateful, ruthless, black-hearted, cold-minded, double-standard dog who didn't like to hold grudges... but facts aside, he could barely be considered a man of his word.

Attack again, this time the battle is like a rabbit and a falcon. The two fight in the narrow passage under the bed, their clothes are flying, and from time to time, white jade-like palms can be seen suddenly appearing with the ghostly figure, and they are smashing away!

However, such an attack as sharp as an antelope hanging its horns was always blocked by a pair of fleshy palms. As the hands advanced or retreated, attacking from the left to the right, the attack came back and forth.

Xiao Wu recognized Lin Huan's strength very much. When she and Lin Huan fought for the first time, there was actually no pressure at all. Lin Huan didn't have many fighting skills at that time, and he just relied on his body and instinct. fighting.

However, as they continued to discuss and communicate with each other, Lin Huan's combat experience was increasing rapidly!

From being on par with him at the beginning to gradually losing the upper hand, to finally being unable to fight back, the whole process only took three months!

It can only be said that Lin Huan's fighting talent is indeed terrifying. In the previous life, Lin Huan did not systematically practice any fighting skills in later generations, except for learning a set of military boxing during military training.

Tantric yoga is actually more about the cultivation of internal skills. Lin Huan has no chance to come into contact with external skills. That is to say, he learned a lot of tricks when fighting Xiao Wu and is already better than his predecessor.

And like Xiao Wu, Lin Huan's body coordination is also very good, which is also thanks to the effect of tantric yoga. For example, he has learned some of Xiao Wu's waist strength methods very well.

Seeing Tang San's provocation, Xiao Wu had long been unhappy. If Lin Huan hadn't stopped her, she would have really wanted to go up and give him a kick. She had never realized that Tang San was such a person before!

There was doubt and contempt in his eyes, and this look with clear personal emotions deeply hurt Tang San during the battle!
It's all Lin Huan's fault! !

Although the fighting spirit in his heart became more and more high, he could not break through Lin Huan's defense at all. Although his ghost shadow and trace combined with the control of the crane and capture the dragon were extremely powerful, Lin Huan could always block Lin Huan's attack at the critical moment.

And even if it was a competition of strength, he couldn't beat Lin Huan. He thought that his innate supernatural power and the strength of swinging a hammer since he was a child should be enough to surpass his peers. However, facing Lin Huan, he was stronger than him and had been exercising since he was a child. Lin Huan's physical body can even stabilize one of his own!
Later, he planned to fight a protracted war. After all, his Xuantian Technique was the authentic mental method of the Tang Sect, and it was the treasure he had stolen so hard. He would definitely be better than Lin Huan in terms of durability... right?
That's what he thought, but in fact he didn't know what Lin Huan's other martial spirit was. It was a zombie!
Do zombies get tired?
Jumping around every day, if it could feel tired, the zombies would have died of exhaustion!

This was also the reason why Tang San became less and less confident as he fought. In terms of suppressing himself, he couldn't suppress Lin Huan. In terms of exhaustion, he was already a little tired after fighting for a long time, but Lin Huan seemed to feel nothing at all.

How to fight!
Lin Huan actually felt that Tang San's mood had begun to become impetuous. In addition to his lack of attack methods, the reason why he chose to defend was also because he was stealing lessons!
Although Tang Sect's martial arts is not as famous as hidden weapons and poison in the world, it is at least more powerful than his own martial arts boxing!

Therefore, while he was constantly parrying Tang San's attacks, he was also rapidly learning Tang San's steps and moves.

Lin Huan's fighting talent is indeed astonishing. During the two people's back-and-forth, he learned two unique skills from the Tang Sect: Ghost Shadow and Shadow Trace, which were similar in appearance. He learned less about Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons. Only about [-]% to [-]% similar.So he didn't want to end the battle so quickly. He could learn more by fighting for a while!
However, the day did not fulfill everyone's wish.

The sound of stomping footsteps and the voice of a middle-aged uncle could be heard from the corridor.

"Tang San, come out, I have something for you!"

Hearing that a teacher was coming, the two of them stopped in agreement. Tang San gave Lin Huan a serious look, took a deep breath, and walked out of the dormitory.

"Teacher, I am Tang San, what do you want from me?"

Standing in the corridor was an uncle who looked as ordinary as himself, except that his light green hair was a little different. At this time, he was holding a quilt in his hands.
"Your name is Tang San, right? Show me your ID. My name is Mo Hen. You can call me Teacher Mo. This is the quilt that the master wants to give to Tang San. I need to confirm your identity."

Although he knew that the probability of someone impersonating him was very small, Mo Hen was very cautious and handed the quilt to him only after reading Tang San's proof.

"And Lin Huan and Xiao Wu, you two should come out as well."

After the two came out of the corridor, Mo Hen spoke again,
"There are three work-study students this time, Tang San, Lin Huan and Xiao Wu. You are all first-year students. You are responsible for cleaning the garden south of the playground. You are entitled to ten copper soul coins every day.

Remember, you must clean every day, especially the debris, otherwise your salary will be deducted.If there is any sabotage, the college has the right to order you to withdraw from school.

Do you hear me clearly? "

Several people nodded to show they understood.

"Also, tomorrow is the opening ceremony, and formal classes will begin the day after tomorrow. Your work will also start the day after tomorrow. I will check from time to time.

Wang Sheng, don't stick your head out there and be sneaky. It just so happens that you are the biggest here. Tell them the rules and some common sense. "

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Wang Sheng saw a teacher coming to see him before. He was leaning against the door frame and eavesdropping with his head stretched out. He was caught by Mo Hen. Anyway, he was too lazy to introduce more. Let these old seniors explain some basic information.

After Mo Hen left, Tang San hugged the quilt and remained silent. On the one hand, he could feel Yu Xiaogang's care for him, but on the other hand, he was also worried about his future life.

He beat Wang Sheng and had a fight with Lin Huan when he arrived, but he would have to live in the same dormitory with them in the future. Once...

He tightened the sleeve arrows on his wrists, and a trace of cruelty flashed through his heart again.

(End of this chapter)