Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"Am I your girlfriend?"

Ning Rongrong asked.

"Ok!"

Wang Teng nodded heavily, reached out and took Ning Rongrong's left hand, and the two stepped into the lounge.

Over the next few hours, Wang Teng and Ning Rongrong went on stage to fight several more times.

They won every single time.

Soon, it was past midnight.

Wang Teng and Ning Rongrong left the lounge and headed towards the central hall of the Great Soul Arena.

They first found Dean Flander here, and then found a place to rest while waiting for the others.

"Rongrong, keep an eye on the others, I need to recover my soul power."

After saying that, Wang Teng closed his eyes and began to recover.

"no problem!"

Ning Rongrong nodded in agreement, and then began to scan the hall.

After a while.

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, and she quickly waved and called out, "Fatty, Oscar, over here."

"Hey, our fighting spirits all won, what about you two?"

Seeing Oscar and Ma Hongjun arrive late, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but show off.

"Oh, you guys actually won too?"

Oscar's voice came through, tinged with surprise.

"What was the fate of your Soul Fighting?"

Wang Teng opened his eyes and asked.

"Of course we won too!"

"Our match was a bit tough, but I still won in the end!"

Ma Hongjun looked smug, while Oscar had a look of relief on his face.

"It was a tough fight. How tough was it? Could you elaborate?"

Ning Rongrong pressed for an answer.

"Don't even mention it."

Oscar plopped down and explained, "The two opponents are both level 29, and they cooperated quite well, almost stunning the fat guy."

"Luckily, I reacted quickly and gave him a giant sausage to help him recover at the crucial moment, and he managed to pull through."

"What do you mean you almost knocked me unconscious?"

Ma Hongjun retorted with dissatisfaction, "That was a strategic retreat!"

"I'm deliberately feigning weakness to lure them in, do you understand?"

"Come on, if it weren't for that sausage of mine, you'd be lying on the ground right now."

"Bullshit! What I was doing was—"

The two started bickering back and forth.

Wang Teng and Ning Rongrong exchanged a glance and both smiled.

After a while, Tang San and Xiao Wu also returned.

The two looked very relaxed; Xiao Wu was even hopping around with a smile on her face.

Chapter 154 Oscar Level 30

"Xiao Wu, Tang San, you won too?"

Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

Of course!

Xiao Wu triumphantly tossed her braids and said, "The two opponents are only level 23; they're no match for us at all."

"Third Brother used Blue Silver Grass to control one of them, and I easily sent the other off the field with a backbend."

"Xiao Wu and I work together very well."

Tang San said with a smile, his tone full of doting affection.

After chatting for a while, Dai Mubai returned with a gloomy face.

He walked into the lounge alone, not looking at anyone, and went straight to a corner to sit down.

The others wisely refrained from asking him.

After waiting a while, Zhu Zhuqing finally appeared at the door.

She walked in expressionlessly, without any visible injuries, and her expression revealed neither joy nor anger.

"Zhuqing, you won?"

Ning Rongrong asked.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded without saying anything more.

Everyone tacitly agreed not to ask any further questions.

Dai Mubai sat in the corner, his face even more gloomy.

(Dai Mubai was at level 32 or 33 at this time, and he was facing Soul Masters who were at level 38 or 39, which is why he lost.)

Seeing that everyone had returned, Dean Flander stood up from his chair, clapped his hands, and said, "Alright, now that the battle is over, we should leave."

"Everyone performed well tonight. Go back and get some rest, and continue training tomorrow."

Everyone stood up and walked out of the Great Soul Arena one after another.

Although the night was deep, the area outside the Great Soul Arena was still brightly lit and bustling with people.

A cold wind blew by, bringing a touch of chill.

Wang Teng looked up at the sky; the stars were twinkling, and the moonlight was cool and clear.

What are you thinking about?

Ning Rongrong walked to his side and followed Wang Teng's gaze to the night sky.

"It's nothing," Wang Teng smiled and said, "I just think today was pretty good."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Ning Rongrong tilted her head to look at Wang Teng and asked, puzzled.

"This is the first time we've fought side-by-side and won."

Wang Teng turned to look at Ning Rongrong, his eyes softening, and said, "I think we'll have many more opportunities to fight side by side in the future."

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then blushed slightly, turned her head away, and whispered, "What are you saying... Let's go, the dean has already gone far away."

Ning Rongrong walked quickly forward, her ears turning slightly red.

Wang Teng smiled and followed.

Ahead, the figures of the crowd gradually blended into the night.

At the end of the street, the lights were dim, and a gentle night breeze carried a hint of early autumn coolness.

That night, the hustle and bustle of the Soto Arena was gradually swallowed up by the darkness.

……

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, there were already figures moving about on the Shrek Academy playground.

The morning air was slightly cool, and a few dewdrops clung to the blades of grass, shimmering in the faint morning light.

As usual, Wang Teng and his classmates arrived at the playground one after another to gather and prepare for their morning exercise.

Dai Mubai was the first to arrive, standing on the edge of the playground with his arms crossed, seemingly lost in thought.

Next was Zhu Zhuqing, but she didn't stand next to Dai Mubai. Instead, she walked to the other side and kept a proper distance from him.

Tang San and Xiao Wu came together, talking as they walked, with Xiao Wu occasionally laughing out loud.

Ning Rongrong yawned as she walked over to Wang Teng and muttered under her breath, "Why are you up so early?"

Ma Hongjun arrived alone, swaying slightly, with a tuft of hair sticking up, clearly having gotten out of bed and come straight here.

Wang Teng scanned the area and suddenly realized that one person was missing.

"Hey, where's Oscar? He hasn't arrived yet?"

Only after this was mentioned did everyone notice.

Oscar is usually not the first to arrive, but he's not too late either.

Everyone's here now, except for him.

"Fatty, Oscar lives right next door to you, why didn't you come with him today?"

Dai Mubai nudged Ma Hongjun's arm and asked.

Ma Hongjun scratched his head, looking bewildered, and explained, "I don't know."

“I called out to him when I left this morning, but he didn’t respond like he used to.”

"I thought he got up early today and came over first."

"Did they oversleep?"

Xiao Wu tilted her head and said, "Since Teacher Zhao hasn't arrived yet, why don't you boys send someone to check?"

"I'll go."

Wang Teng spoke up first, saying, "After all, I was the one who discovered he wasn't there first."