Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Zhao Wuji disregarded everything and used his full strength.

The Immovable King Body was operating wildly, and the gravitational pressure was constantly squeezing and pressing down on Tang San.

"Oh no!" Tang San exclaimed.

Zhao Wuji actually used his massive body to crush Tang San, sending him flying far away.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Without the Dragon Beard Needle, Tang San had nothing that could completely break through Zhao Wuji's defense.

At this moment, he could only become a punching bag for Zhao Wuji to rebuild his authority!

Tang San used every trick in the book to deal with Zhao Wuji's attacks, including silent hidden arrows and Zhuge crossbows.

While Zhao Wuji was crushing the weak, Ning Rongrong was taking out some herbs and pills from her soul tool and feeding them to Xiao Wu.

The moment that incense stick burned out completely.

A figure, covered in dirt and bruises, resembling a sandbag, crashed to the ground.

It was none other than Tang San.

At the last moment, he was sent flying by Zhao Wuji's Mighty Vajra Palm.

I was already dizzy when I landed.

Dai Mubai quickly went over and checked the injuries; fortunately, they were all minor.

"Teacher Zhao, you've gone too far..."

"Hehe... I just wanted to temper this real troublemaker's arrogance."

Zhao Wuji also released his martial spirit possession at this time. His mouth was swollen and his body felt sore and numb.

"Oscar!"

A voice, imbued with his powerful soul force, spread throughout the entire academy.

"Coming...!" A soft, limp figure responded shortly afterward.

With a stubble-covered face and a pair of almond-shaped eyes that held a hint of lewdness, he came running over with a scurrying gait.

"Teacher Zhao! You were looking for me...? Huh? Why do you look so disheveled?"

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask! Hurry up and make me some sausages!"

Zhao Wuji limped over to his side, his speech slightly slurred.

"Okay, sure!"

Without saying a word, Oscar began chanting his soul incantation.

I have a little sausage!

I have a big sausage!

Two sausages, one large and one small, appeared in his hand, which he then handed to Zhao Wuji.

"Oscar, give Tang San one too!"

"Alright, Boss Dai! By the way, does that junior girl need it?"

Oscar's gaze was suddenly drawn to Xiao Wu, or rather, to Ning Rongrong who was holding Xiao Wu.

"If you want to die, I can grant your wish!"

A chill appeared in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, causing Oscar to shiver involuntarily.

"Haha...No need for you to trouble yourself, junior..."

"Alright! You've passed the test! Xiao Ao, Mu Bai, take them to the dormitory. Don't touch those things on the ground, they're poisonous. Let the little hedgehog clean them up himself when he wakes up!"

After giving his instructions to the group, Zhao Wuji slowly left.

"Little Oscar! Catch!" Dai Mubai tossed Tang San directly to Oscar.

"Boss Dai, this isn't fair. I should be the one showing the junior the way..."

"Ok?"

Oscar swallowed his words when Dai Mubai looked over and clenched his fist in a warning.

"Hehe...it doesn't matter who leads the way, it's all the same!"

Oscar chuckled twice and quickly carried Tang San back to his dormitory.

Dai Mubai, on the other hand, was to lead Zhu Zhuqing and the others to the girls' dormitory.

along the way.

Dai Mubai was the one speaking, but he received no response.

They all left with sour faces.

……

Evening, in the dormitory.

Shrek's dormitories are anything but luxurious; their basic infrastructure is decent, though.

at this time.

Xiao Wu was still lying in bed, fast asleep, while Ning Rongrong was taking care of her.

Zhu Zhuqing dismantled her own dormitory bed and planned to live with Ning Rongrong and the others.

"Zhuqing, Xiaowu is awake!"

Zhu Zhuqing, who was still packing her things, suddenly heard Ning Rongrong calling her.

Zhu Zhuqing immediately went over.

Chapter 150 Curiosity

The herbs that Ning Rongrong gave to Xiao Wu.

Ye Qiu specially picked it from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well Secret Realm for her to prepare for any eventuality.

Among them is a superior medicinal herb called 'Yuanzhi Lily Flower', which has the effect of calming the mind and soothing the nerves.

It was because of it that Xiao Wu was able to wake up ahead of time.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong moved closer to the bedside and watched as Xiao Wu slowly opened her eyes.

Her crimson eyes trembled as she took in the surrounding environment.

"Xiao Wu, how are you feeling?"

Ning Rongrong lowered her head, looking at her with concern.

Zhu Zhuqing had already sat down and slowly helped her up, letting her lean against his warm and exceptionally soft embrace.

"Zhuqing...you don't need to do this, I...I'm fine! I can manage on my own..."

Xiao Wu's originally pale face had a slight blush, because the backrest was too soft... she wasn't used to it.

"Mmm!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded and let go of her, her face flushed.

Ning Rongrong stood blankly by the bed.

Watching the two of them squeezed together in a bouncy, bouncy pose.

She looked down at her still budding body and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Xiao Wu~ You still haven't answered me!"

Ning Rongrong glared at them again, her tone suddenly tinged with resentment.

"Ning Rongrong~ Thank you, I'm alright now!"

Xiao Wu sat up straight, as if she had remembered something, and stared intently at Ning Rongrong.

"Phew, that's good..." Hearing her response, Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the edge of the bed.

The air fell silent for a moment.

Two pairs of eyes were fixed on Ning Rongrong, and they remained motionless.

"Huh? Why are you all looking at me like that?" Ning Rongrong asked them curiously.

"Ning..." Xiao Wu stopped mid-sentence, reorganizing her thoughts.

"Rongrong...may I call you that?"

"Of course! That's what Zhuqing calls me now too!"

Ning Rongrong nodded. During the time Xiao Wu was unconscious, she and Zhu Zhuqing had become quite familiar with each other.

When she was in charge of taking care of Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing always helped make her bed.

Xiao Wu's eyes were full of anticipation, and her gaze towards Ning Rongrong was somewhat unfocused, occasionally glancing at the soul tool in Ning Rongrong's hand.

"Rongrong...is the practical test over?"

"It's over! We all passed! That Tang San got beaten up and his head turned into a pig's head, haha!"