Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

Chapter 786 The crisis is coming

One student couldn't help but smack his lips and say:

"Look at Tang Lan, surrounded by beauties like Ya'er, Nan Nan, Yu'er, and Senior Sister Xiao Tao. It's so enviable!"

"I practice diligently every day, so why don't such good things happen to me? Is this the difference between us?"

As he spoke, he shook his head helplessly.

Another student nodded repeatedly, echoing:

"Exactly, exactly, why can't we have that kind of luck?"

"Tang Lan is not only powerful and talented, but also highly respected in the academy. Now he has so many beautiful women surrounding him."

"If I had half his charm, I wouldn't be too afraid to talk to the girls I like."

His face was filled with a complex mix of disappointment and envy.

His words immediately won the approval of the other trainees.

"Tang Lan is not only incredibly powerful, but also has so many beautiful women vying for his affections. He's truly a winner in life!"

“We train so hard every day, just to stand out in the academy and win the favor of the opposite sex. But look at Tang Lan, she achieved what we dream of so easily.”

"Comparison is the thief of joy! We can only watch enviously."

"We're both studying at Shrek Academy, so why is there such a big difference? Senior Tang Lan is simply a darling of the heavens, while we can only stand by and silently envy and resent him."

The students chatted amongst themselves, their words filled with envy for Tang Lan and helplessness towards themselves.

As they watched Tang Lan's departing figure, their hearts were filled with longing and anticipation, hoping that one day they too could enjoy the same glory as Tang Lan.

Just as the students were expressing their envy and helplessness, a teacher from Shrek Academy walked over with steady and powerful steps.

His face was serious, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes held a stern look and a hint of disappointment.

What are you all chattering about here?

"If you want to be like Tang Lan, go back and work hard at your cultivation, instead of complaining here!"

The teacher's voice was loud and stern, like a thunderclap in the students' ears, instantly silencing them.

"Did Tang Lan achieve what she has today through wishful thinking and envy?"

"That's what he earned through countless hours of hard work and countless life-or-death trials!"

"You only see his outward success, but you don't see the hardships he endured." He

"What were you doing while you were training hard day and night in the training room?"

"What were you doing when he faced a powerful enemy without flinching?"

The teacher crossed his arms, his gaze sharp as he swept over the students in front of him, his eyes seemingly able to see through their laziness and escapism.

"If you use the time you spend complaining to improve yourself, and turn your envy into motivation, you might one day be as outstanding as Tang Lan."

"But if you continue to wallow in self-pity like this, you'll forever be stuck here watching others while you achieve nothing!"

Do you think success falls from the sky? Do you think it can be achieved just by talking? Stop daydreaming!

The teacher's tone grew increasingly serious, even tinged with anger; his voice echoed in the air.

The trainees lowered their heads, their faces showing shame.

The trainees all wilted like frostbitten eggplants.

One student bit his lip, his face flushed, feeling both ashamed and remorseful, and thought to himself:

"The teacher is right. I shouldn't just envy others without taking any action."

The other person lowered their head even further, clutching the hem of their clothes tightly with both hands, silently making a vow:

"From today onwards, I will redouble my efforts in my cultivation and stop wasting time complaining."

The student glanced furtively at the teacher, then quickly lowered his head, filled with self-reproach.

"Why am I so useless? I can only talk the talk but not walk the walk."

Student Ding took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the teacher firmly, as if to show his determination to change.

One of the female trainees had tears in her eyes. She silently thought to herself, "I can't go on like this anymore. I must make the teacher look at me with new eyes."

"Remember this, there are no shortcuts to success. Only by working hard and constantly improving yourself can you have a chance to stand out from the crowd!"

"Now, everyone disperse and go back to your cultivation! Don't waste your time here!"

The teacher waved goodbye, signaling the students to leave quickly.

Looking at the dejected students, he felt both angry and helpless, hoping that his words would awaken them and make them truly start to work hard.

……

Back in her room, Tang Lan engaged in a fierce battle with four beauties: Tang Ya, Jiang Nannan, Yu'er, and Ma Xiaotao.

All five of them were drenched in sweat.

Ma Xiaotao also experienced for the first time what true happiness in being a woman is.

I also experienced Tang Lan's strength in that area.

He held his own against four opponents without being at a disadvantage.

She even felt that she didn't need any other medications; Tang Lan herself could help her resolve the problem of internal heat!

At this moment, Tang Lan rolled over and got up.

That agile figure was like that of a nimble cheetah.

He stared intently at the four beautiful women before him, his heart pounding with excitement.

It was as if a surging force was surging within his chest.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly; his previously tender face instantly turned cold and stern.

A barely perceptible sneer hung at the corner of his mouth, a sneer that exuded chill and disdain.

“It came pretty quickly!”

His voice was deep and powerful, as if he were squeezing the words out between his teeth, carrying a chilling aura.

Upon hearing this, Tang Ya and the other three women's expressions changed drastically, their original shyness and tenderness instantly replaced by panic.

Tang Ya spoke first, asking:

"Are the assassins from the Holy Spirit Cult and the Four Great Empires here?"

Her voice trembled, and her beautiful eyes were filled with fear and worry.

Jiang Nannan immediately followed up, "What should we do? Why did they show up at this time?"

Her hands gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, and her body trembled slightly.

Yu'er's face was pale, and her voice was trembling with tears: "Tang Lan, are we in danger?"

Ma Xiaotao bit her lip, looked at Tang Lan with a determined gaze, and said, "No matter what, we'll face this with you!"

Tang Lan's gaze was firm and unwavering, like two bright lightning bolts, and she said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid."

The firm and powerful voice echoed in the room, like a heavy hammer blow, striking everyone's heart and instantly calming their panicked minds.

Having said that, he quickly stood up, his movements swift and decisive, without any hesitation.

Although Tang Ya and the others were gripped by fear, they still forced themselves to remain calm. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 787 One for all, two for one

Their bodies trembled slightly, but they still prepared for battle.

Tang Ya bit her lip tightly, gripping the weapon in her hands so hard that her knuckles turned white.

Tang Lan walked steadily to the window, narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze sharp as a wolf searching for prey in the dark.

He was intently observing the movements outside.

"They haven't shown themselves yet, but I can sense their presence."

His voice was deep and calm, as if he were stating a perfectly ordinary fact.

Tang Ya gripped the weapon tightly in her hand, as if it were her only support at that moment, and said:

"Then let's set up a defense first, and not let them succeed so easily."

Her voice carried a hint of urgency and anxiety, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Tang Lan wore a relaxed and carefree smile, a smile that seemed to dispel all gloom, and said confidently:

"No need, with me here, they can't cause any trouble!"

These brief words exuded unparalleled dominance and confidence, as if he were an invincible war god, inspiring trust and anticipation in others.

"Should we go back to the academy now? Let the teachers there protect us."

Jiang Nannan looked nervous and spoke in a hurried tone.

At that moment, a fierce wind howled outside the window, rustling the leaves as if it were an ominous prelude.

Her eyes were filled with unease and fear of unknown danger, and her hands were unconsciously clenched tightly together.

Tang Ya then added:

"Didn't the dean say that we are protected by titled Douluo-level experts from the academy? Where are they now?"

Her voice trembled slightly, her brows were furrowed, and her beautiful face was filled with doubt and anxiety.

The atmosphere in the dimly lit room was so heavy it was suffocating.

"What are you afraid of?"

Ma Xiaotao suddenly tossed her head, her eyes flashing with determination, and shouted loudly.

At this moment, a fearless flame burned within her as she reflected on the many trials she had endured.

Every single time, I was teetering on the brink of life and death.