Xiao Wu glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, then at Tang San. Hearing about the sparring, she revealed excitement. She casually put her school uniform aside and said, "Okay, okay, I love sparring the most. Don't worry, I'll go easy on you later." Xiao Wu looked at Tang San and said happily.
Tang San's face was filled with helplessness, feeling incredibly exhausted. Such a small brat was still trying to show mercy to his men. "Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?" Forget it, I'd better be gentle next time. Just don't hurt her, Tang San thought to himself.
The two walked to the middle of the aisle and stood there, then began to introduce themselves to each other.
"Tang San, my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and it has innate full soul power. Please give me some advice." Tang San showed the Blue Silver Grass in his hand and said.
"What? Blue Silver Grass? Or Innate Full Soul Power?" Wang Sheng and the others exclaimed, stunned. Innate Full Soul Power was indeed impressive, but could a martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass really be used in combat?
Is this kid called Tang San really worthy of the title of our seventh dormitory's second-strongest fighter? Wang Sheng and his group looked at him with some suspicion.
Xiao Wu looked at the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand and found it quite interesting. Isn't this the small grass she used to eat?
Xiao Wu smiled, her big eyes turned into crescents, "Then you have to be careful, my martial soul is the soft bone rabbit, my food is blue silver grass, and I also have innate full soul power~" Xiao Wu blinked at Tang San.
Wang Sheng and the others were shocked again. What was going on? Another person with full innate soul power? Is full innate soul power so worthless now?
They couldn't help but look at Ye Zhiqiu. Could it be that this new boss who had remained calm from beginning to end also had innate full soul power?
In the aisle, Xiao Wu bent her legs slightly, clenched her fists, one in front to attack and the other in the back to defend. She was ready.
However, she saw that Tang San was still standing there casually with an indifferent look on his face, with his mind wide open, and smiled cunningly. Humph, you dare to look down on me?
Xiao Wu stomped the ground lightly with her delicate right leg, and her petite body rushed straight towards Tang San as if it was equipped with a spring. In the blink of an eye, she was in front of Tang San, and her speed was so fast that Tang San was startled.
By the time Tang San realized that this girl was not easy to deal with, he had already lost the initiative and was in a passive position.
Xiao Wu supported herself on the ground with her left leg, and bent her right leg. Her toes popped out instantly, creating a whistling sound as she headed straight for Tang San's right cheek. This kick was so powerful and fast that if it landed solidly, Tang San would at least have lost a few teeth.
Helplessly, Tang San could only lower his head slightly, trying to avoid from Xiao Wu's crotch. At the same time, his left leg swept out towards Xiao Wu's left leg that was supporting the ground. He also raised his right arm, secretly using the Black Jade Hand to grab the leg that kicked in vain above his head.
Tang San's reaction was very quick. Even if he lost the initiative, he was still able to respond and fight back immediately.
He performed this series of moves, turning passivity into initiative with a fluid flow. If Xiao Wu's left leg was firmly kicked by him and her right leg was caught by him, she would definitely lose her balance and fall to the ground, and the sparring would be over.
The other students watched in amazement. They found that although Tang San's movements were simple, they were very effective. It was hard to imagine how he, at only six years old, had learned such exquisite fighting techniques and mastered them.
Ye Zhiqiu was secretly impressed. Xiao San's technique was truly remarkable. It required no thought, relying solely on the body's instinctive reactions. If he were to face her, he'd be defeated in just a few moves. No, he needed to quickly earn some emotion points to purchase the Eight Gates Dunjia, otherwise he'd be at a disadvantage against Xiao San in the future.
Tang San had the Purple Demon Eye, and ordinary illusions were useless against him. Ye Zhiqiu knew this. If he wanted to defeat Tang San, he would have to at least upgrade his Sharingan to a Mangekyō or open the Eight Gates to win with absolute speed and strength.
In the corridor, Tang San had already revealed a smile of confidence. However, things did not develop as he had expected.
In a flash, Xiao Wu's right leg, which had kicked straight out, was caught by Tang San, then bent slightly and wrapped directly around Tang San's neck. Then, using her right leg to support herself, her left leg bounced up at the same time, wrapping around Tang San's other shoulder. While dodging Tang San's left leg's sweep, she hung upside down on Tang San.
This looked a bit weird. Xiao Wu's two legs were actually wrapped around Tang San's neck. Her upper body was hanging upside down and leaning back, with her hands on the ground. Her soft legs were like springs, twisting Tang San's neck and throwing him backwards.
Fortunately, Xiao Wu was wearing leggings when doing this, otherwise she would have been exposed.
The human neck is very fragile. In this situation, Tang San was helpless. If he resisted, his neck would probably be injured. Therefore, Tang San could only follow Xiao Wu's force and fall to the ground on his back.
Fortunately, Tang San had the Xuantian Gong to protect him, and Xiao Wu was also very sensible and did not use much force, so Tang San was not injured.
After throwing Tang San out, Xiao Wu supported herself with both hands, did a beautiful somersault, stood on the ground nimbly, and looked at Tang San with a half-smile.
In less than ten breaths, the outcome was decided.
Tang San turned over and climbed to his feet, his old face slightly red. He had been careless and had only used the Tang Sect's unique skill, the Mysterious Jade Hand, without having time to use the other skills, and he had already lost. He glanced at Ye Zhiqiu awkwardly, only to see that Ye Zhiqiu was covering his face, looking as if he couldn't bear to look at it.
Tang San's face twitched as he scratched his head and said, "I lost. You're very powerful. Can you tell me what moves you used?"
"This is called a soft skill, which uses the body's softness and toughness to activate a skill." Xiao Wu explained with a smile, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu excitedly. Obviously, she wanted to continue the challenge.
At this time, Wang Sheng and others who were watching the game came to their senses. They originally thought that Tang San would definitely win, and they had secretly admired him and acknowledged the second-in-command of the seventh dormitory. However, they did not expect that the process of the competition would change rapidly. The situation changed drastically in just a moment. Tang San was subdued by the girl named Xiao Wu in one move and fell on his back.
They couldn't believe their eyes. Are all the part-time students this year so impressive? They're just first-year students. How are we seniors supposed to survive?
Wang Sheng and others can only put their hopes on Ye Zhiqiu, the new boss. If Ye Zhiqiu loses, they will have to call a little girl the boss. In the future, they will have to rely on a girl to stand up for them in fights. This is too embarrassing.