Douluo: One Piece Simulator

Chapter 7 Becoming the boss of 7 houses?

"Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, full of innate soul power," the master murmured to himself, his eyes gleaming, "Who is Tang San?"

When Old Jack saw the master like this, he didn't dare to delay and pushed Tang San in front of him: "Sir, this is Tang San."

Then he whispered to Tang San: "Hurry up and thank this master."

Tang San was unambiguous when he heard this and hurriedly said hello respectfully.

The master looked at Tang San carefully: "You are Tang San."

"Yes, sir" Tang San replied

"Well, not bad." The master turned to look at Old Jack: "Old man, it turns out that it is true. On behalf of the college, I would like to apologize to you for what happened just now. Leave these two children to me."

Old Jack had no objection to this and told Yang Ming and Tang San: "Ming'er and Xiaosan, just follow this master in and study hard in the academy."

"Yeah." Yang Ming and Tang San both responded.

Before parting, Old Jack also told Yang Ming and Tang San to get along well and help each other.

After seeing Old Jack's instructions, the master warned the young concierge who had woken up on the ground, and then led the two of them into the academy.

"Teacher, thank you." Tang San entered the academy and was the first to thank the master.

Seeing this, Yang Ming immediately followed.

Seeing this, the master burst into laughter: "Teacher? I am not a teacher in the academy."

"Not a teacher? Didn't you just say that you represented the college?"

The master shook his head. He had never been very patient, but he was extra tolerant today. He forced out an ugly smile and said, "Who said that only teachers from the college can represent the school?"

……

In this way, the master and Tang San chatted as if there was no one around, unaware that there was Yang Ming next to them.

Yang Ming shook his head when he saw this. It seemed that the plot of the master accepting Tang San as his disciple was about to unfold.

As expected, as Yang Ming expected, the master and Tang San started a question-and-answer scene, and then Tang San successfully became the master's apprentice.

Only then did the master come back to his senses and notice that there was Yang Ming next to him.

He said apologetically: "Your name is Yang Ming, I'm sorry, I ignored you just now."

The master was also direct. If he ignored it, he just ignored it without hiding anything. In his eyes, Yang Ming's innate soul power was probably only slightly better than that of the young concierge.

"Um, it's okay," Yang Ming waved his hand and said. Even if the master ignored him, he didn't have any uncomfortable thoughts. It was normal for others to look down on him based on what he showed.

"Haha, you are a good boy too, okay, let me take you to register." After saying that, the master took the two of them to the registration office of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

After everything was taken care of, the master left Tang San alone and asked Yang Ming to go to the dormitory first.

Yang Ming estimated that the master wanted to discuss the matter of twin martial souls with Tang San. It was not convenient for him to do so just now, so he deliberately created an opportunity now.

He guessed all this and didn't care!

While walking on the way to Qishe, Yang Ming suddenly remembered that when he was reading Douluo novels in his previous life, the bedding in the dormitory was dirty and torn, so he turned around and ran outside the college.

After successfully reaching the street outside the college, Yang Ming found a quilt shop. Looking at the dazzling array of quilts hanging on the wall, he picked a cheaper quilt and returned to the college.

This time the young concierge at the door did not embarrass her. Instead, when he entered, he shrank his head slightly, showing a scared look.

This couldn't help but make him feel very strange. Sure enough, everywhere, the bigger the fist, the bigger the truth.

Holding the quilt in his arms and trotting all the way, Yang Ming soon felt the old-looking entrance of Qishe.

He also entered Notting College as a work-study student, an identity that Old Jack exchanged with other villages at a great cost.

Looking inside from the door of Qishe, you can only see the area where the sun shines at the door. There are many beds and students, all of whom are about six years old.

The corridor is very spacious, and some students are making their beds. Most of the beddings on the beds are old and tattered beddings.

"Is it true that Qishe is a mixed-gender house?"

Yang Ming was not surprised to see that there were many girls inside. He was a man who had read the original work.

It seemed that he would be able to see the legendary rabbit in this dilapidated hut. To be honest, he was still looking forward to it.

Yang Ming quickly selected a bed, replaced the original bedding with the new bedding he bought, and then simply tidied it up.

"Not bad, not bad. It seems that I am quite talented at home." He clapped his hands and secretly admired

The bed Yang Ming chose can be exposed to a slight amount of sunlight and will not be in darkness during the day. He is quite satisfied. As for the better position, it has already been taken up. Who told him to come late.

The bed was made, and a circle of six-year-old children, both boys and girls, gathered around Yang Ming. The leader was a slightly stout boy wearing black clothes.

Seeing that Yang Ming had finished cleaning up, he immediately said arrogantly: "Boy, what's your name?"

"What's the matter with you?" Yang Ming asked knowingly.

"Boy, you are new here. We have a rule in the Seven Houses. Newcomers have to fight to win and become the boss, and the loser becomes the younger brother. So you need to fight with me."

Before Wang Sheng could speak, a dog-legged child next to him spoke.

"Oh, really?" Yang Ming tilted his head

"Yes"

This time it was Wang Sheng who spoke.

The bad taste in Yang Ming's heart suddenly aroused. He had not done anything in so long since he had been here. To be honest, his hands were already itchy.

"Okay, then let's have a fight."

"You're wise enough, please step back." Wang Sheng shook his head and the people surrounding him all dispersed to the side, giving off a rather big-brother air.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Sheng. My martial spirit is War Tiger. I am the future war spirit master. Tell me your name. I, Wang Sheng, will not fight unknown people."

A hint of mischief flashed in Yang Ming's eyes: "My name is Yang Ming, my martial soul is a hoe. Please give me your advice."

"Hoe Martial Spirit, it seems you are destined to be my little brother, possessed by the Martial Spirit" Wang Sheng shouted loudly

Instantly, Wang Sheng's body began to swell, with golden hair sprouting all over his body, and there was a big word "王" on the top of his head, which was impressive.

As soon as the others saw this scene, they felt that Wang Sheng had already won. The advantage of being possessed by the beast spirit in the early stage was incomparable to the weapon spirit.

"Brother, teach this boy a lesson, he is too arrogant."

"That's right, that kid doesn't seem to take you seriously at all. Show him how awesome you are."

……

"Yang Ming, right? If my little brother asks like this, I have to show you how powerful I am. I'm sorry." As he said this, Wang Sheng raised his hand and rushed towards Yang Ming with a tiger's lunge, with extraordinary momentum.

Yang Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Really?"

Then he dodged and avoided Wang Sheng's special move.

To be honest, Wang Sheng's speed was not slow, but in the eyes of Yang Ming who had eaten the Thunder Fruit, it was nothing.

Wang Sheng looked at Yang Ming who had dodged him, turned around and pounced again without any sign of holding back. Unfortunately, Yang Ming dodged again.

The two of them chased each other, and a good show of cat and mouse was staged.

……

"How come the boss can't beat this kid?"

"Is the boss letting things slip?"

"There's no way the boss can't defeat this kid."

"Are we going to change the boss?"

……

These slightly harsh words reached Wang Sheng's ears, and Wang Sheng, who was already feeling aggrieved, could no longer bear it.

"You are a coward, can you run away? If you have the ability to fight me openly?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming showed a faint smile on his face

"Oh, really, in that case I will satisfy you." The faint words came out, and a flash of blue lightning suddenly flashed in his eyes.

His feet with electric arcs instantly hit Wang Sheng's body. Fortunately, Wang Sheng was well prepared and managed to block the attack.

Is this kid so fast? My hands hurt so much, Wang Shengxin said.

Although Wang Sheng was a little shocked by Yang Ming's kick, he still insisted on being strong.

"Hey, boy, is this all you have? I thought..."

Wang Sheng was about to taunt him, but before he could finish his words, Yang Ming kicked him.

This time Wang Sheng did not block it, and a huge impact suddenly sounded. Wang Sheng flew a few meters away, knocking over many beds along the way.

Yang Ming put down his feet and tickled his ears: "I didn't hear what you were about to say. Can you say it again?"

Everyone around was stunned. Yang Ming's kick was so powerful that the child who had previously mocked Yang Ming unconsciously hid behind everyone.

Yang Ming glanced around: "Do you have any other opinions?"

The cold tone and plain expression seemed to be filled with great pressure, which made everyone dare not speak.

"Since we have nothing to say, let's break up." Then he pointed his finger and said: "You, you, you and you, I remember you are Wang Sheng's younger brothers, go and clean up the fallen bed. If it is not clean, I will I’m asking you for it”

"Yes"

"Yes"

"Yes old"

A few people didn't dare to say too much and hurried over to tidy up the bed. They didn't dare to look at Wang Sheng, the loser again.

Yang Ming called Wang Sheng over.

"Admit your bet and admit defeat, you will be the boss of our Qishe from now on." Wang Sheng walked to Yang Ming with a dejected expression.

Yang Ming looked helpless: "Your name is Wang Sheng."

"Um"

"The purpose of calling you here is to tell you that you will still be the boss of Qishe from now on, and I will not be the boss. Do you understand?"

"Boss, what do you mean?" Wang Sheng felt a little confused.

Yang Ming didn't want to explain, so he looked at Wang Sheng quietly with an imposing manner.

Wang Sheng was sweating, and suddenly clapped his hands after a while.

"Oh, I understand, boss, you want to be the boss behind the scenes, right? Hidden boas." He looked at Yang Ming with bright eyes.

Wang Sheng realized that the boss of his family actually liked this posture.

Yang Ming looked at Wang Sheng, who had an astonishing idea. Several black lines appeared on his head, but he didn't intend to explain. He patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder.

"Yes, that's right. Remember, you can't expose my existence without my permission."

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