Douluo Continent: Invincible Physical Body, I Became a God with a Mortal Form

Just then, a small, pink figure skipped in, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in Dormitory 7.

She was a little girl of about six or seven years old, slender but not frail, with long, shiny black hair styled into her signature scorpion braid, which flowed smoothly down to her waist and hips, swaying gently as she walked, making her extremely charming.

"So this is Xiao Wu, the 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit who has transformed into a human. She's so cute that it really makes you want to protect her."

Wang Shuo recognized Xiao Wu at first glance, still amazed by her cute and well-behaved appearance.

"Is this Dormitory 7?" Xiao Wu's clear voice rang out as she quickly scanned the people in the dormitory.

Everyone stared at the well-behaved and adorable Xiao Wu, their eyes widening in surprise.

"Can men and women stay together here?" Tang San asked Wang Sheng, who was standing next to him, with some doubt.

Wang Sheng nodded and explained, "Everyone is still a child, and the work-study students are already very poor, so the school doesn't care about gender."

Seeing that everyone was talking in hushed tones and ignoring her, Xiao Wu became a little angry and snapped, "Why aren't you all talking? Answer me!"

Wang Sheng felt a little annoyed by Xiao Wu's tone, but he was smart enough not to be the first to speak up. So he whispered to Tang San beside him, "Boss, her tone is a bit aggressive. Why don't you give her a hard time?"

"Isn't this inappropriate?" Tang San hesitated, as he really couldn't bring himself to bully a little girl.

Xiao Wu, of course, claimed to have overheard their conversation. An excited expression spread across her face as she loudly proclaimed, "You're the dorm leader? My name is Xiao Wu, the 'Wu' in 'dancing.' From today onwards, I'm going to be the leader of Dorm 7, and I challenge you!"

The room fell silent the moment he said that.

Wang Sheng subconsciously looked at Tang San. Tang San's strength in defeating Wang Shuo was evident to all, and he was naturally regarded as the strongest person in the Seventh Dormitory.

Tang San was slightly taken aback. He had no intention of vying for the position of leader, but seeing Xiao Wu's eager and spirited appearance, he could only stand up helplessly and slowly walk to the center of the open space.

"My name is Tang San. Since you want to challenge me, I'll spar with you for a few moves."

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, and she immediately got into a fighting stance. The two stood facing each other, and a competition instantly began.

Without the dazzling light of spirit rings or exaggerated fluctuations of spirit power, the two engaged in the purest and most exquisite close-quarters combat from the moment they made their move.

Tang San used the Ghost Shadow Steps, his figure elusive and unpredictable, his offense and defense steady and measured. His Xuan Tian Gong internal energy flowed without leaving a trace, every move and stance contained hidden rules, precise, calm and watertight.

Xiao Wu's skills are extremely agile. Her leaps and bounds are cunning and ingenious. Her movements are as fast as lightning. She can wrap, disarm, throw, and strike in one go. Her agility hides a strong explosive power.

One still, one moving; one steady, one agile; the soft sounds of fists and feet clashing were continuous, the speed so fast that only afterimages remained, leaving the surrounding teenagers dumbfounded.

Wang Shuo, who had been resting by the bed with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. His gaze was fixed on the two people fighting in the arena. His expression changed from indifference to shock, and finally to deep awe.

He was confident in his strong physique and superior strength. He had only lost to Tang San in terms of technique and movement when they fought earlier. But now, after witnessing Tang San and Xiao Wu's battle, he truly understood what the difference in skill meant.

The fight between the two was no longer a simple contest of strength, but a complete system that incorporated breathing, footwork, power generation, and offensive and defensive rhythm. Every movement was not a brute-force strike, but a skill honed through countless trials.

Tang San's composure and Xiao Wu's agility far exceeded his understanding of combat. His proud physique and strength seemed somewhat clumsy and rough in the face of such almost artistic combat techniques.

A strong sense of shock surged through Wang Shuo, who clenched his fists and made a firm resolution in his heart that he must train even harder from now on.

He also wants to develop his own combat skills and fighting style, and one day catch up with them.

Throughout the battle, Tang San held back, never using his full strength, and simply sparred with Xiao Wu using his fighting skills.

Xiao Wu became increasingly agile as she fought. Seizing a slight opening that Tang San deliberately revealed, she used her soft skills to deftly spin around, using the momentum to trip and entangle him, thus easily subduing Tang San.

Tang San withdrew his hand and took a step back with a smile: "I lost."

"Yay! I won!" Xiao Wu jumped up excitedly, hands on her hips, her pretty face raised, and announced loudly, "From today onwards, I'm the boss of Dormitory 7! From now on, you'll all call me Sister Xiao Wu!"

Tang San shook his head helplessly, showing no dissatisfaction whatsoever, clearly not caring about the result at all.

Subsequently, Xiao Wu successfully moved into Dormitory 7 and became the leader.

Then the master asked the teacher to send over new bedding and assigned the work-study students the task of cleaning the campus to earn living expenses.

Wang Shuo declined the task because he still had some savings; he didn't want to waste his time on it. The teacher agreed to Wang Shuo's request and turned to leave.

At this moment, Xiao Wu snatched Tang San's blanket and forcibly requisitioned it. Tang San had no choice but to give up.

Xiao Wu then joined the two beds together, and a familiar scene unfolded.

Wang Shuo ignored Xiao Wu and the others, and instead closed his eyes to review the details of his battle with Tang San, and analyzed the techniques used by Tang San and Xiao Wu in their fight.

He was learning this unique fighting technique while incorporating his own understanding and ideas.

"It's time for lunch! Sister Xiaowu, let's go together!" Wang Sheng invited everyone.

Upon hearing that it was time to eat, Xiao Wu jumped up excitedly and asked happily, "Great! What delicious food are we having?"

Wang Sheng and the other work-study students looked at each other and said with a wry smile, "We work-study students are all very poor. We can only afford to buy the cheapest food in the canteen."

Tang San shook his head bitterly as well. His family was poor and he didn't have any soul coins, so he could only refuse: "You guys go ahead, I won't go."

Looking at Tang San's expression, Wang Sheng vaguely understood something. He immediately stepped forward and said generously, "This first meal is on me, consider it a welcome to you new students!"

"Yay!"

Xiao Wu jumped for joy, then pulled Wang Sheng outside.

Tang San didn't refuse and silently followed. Wang Shuo weighed his money bag and decided that he would treat everyone this time. After all, Wang Sheng and the others were poor, while he was relatively wealthy and it didn't matter if he spent a little money.

So, a group of work-study students headed towards the college cafeteria in a large procession, their noisy group attracting the attention of the surrounding students.

"Let me treat you to a meal. Grandpa Village Chief gave me some money when he passed away, and you're not well-off to begin with, so let me treat you this time."

At this moment, Wang Shuo stepped forward, looked at Xiao Wu and the others, and then sincerely said while holding the money bag in his hand.

Seeing Wang Shuo's generosity, Wang Sheng admired him even more.

Xiao Wu is happy no matter who treats her, as long as she can eat delicious food.

"Hey, a bunch of poor bastards trying to eat in the cafeteria?"

Just then, a discordant voice came from the second floor of the cafeteria.