Douluo: Dominate the world from common people

When Cheng Feng came to the door of Qishe, he couldn't help but frowned because the smell of some smelly socks came from inside, and the concentration of this smell was so high that it made people nauseous.

Although I didn't have much expectations for Qishe's environment, I was somewhat disappointed when I saw Qishe's appearance.

However, I couldn't help but feel relieved when I thought that this dormitory was the only mixed-age dormitory in the college and that all working-study students lived here.

The door of Qishe was open, and there was a lot of noise inside. It turned out to be a group of children.

Looking inside, I found that the room was very large. At first glance, it was about [-] square meters. There were fifty beds arranged in a haphazard manner. There were only eleven beds with quilts on them, and most of the quilts looked like they were too big. It seemed a little dark, which made Cheng Feng retching.

I don't know how these children endured it. Cheng Feng could only admire him in his heart.

When Cheng Feng walked through the door, the dozen or so children between the ages of eight and 12 who had been noisy in the room all turned their attention to Cheng Feng with scrutiny in their eyes.

In particular, a burly young man walked out from among these children. He looked two heads taller than himself. He walked straight to Cheng Feng, looked at Cheng Feng and said, "Are you a new work-study student?"

Seeing the appearance of this burly young man, Cheng Feng couldn't help but think of this person's identity - Wang Sheng.

Hearing Wang Sheng's words, Cheng Feng couldn't help but reply: "Yes, I am from Holy Soul Village."

"Boy, your tone makes me quite unhappy. Remember, my name is Wang Sheng, my martial spirit is Zhan Hu, I am the future fighting spirit master, and I am also the boss here. What about you? What's your name? And my martial spirit is What?"

"My name is Cheng Feng, and my martial spirit is a sickle."

"Sickle? Isn't this sickle used to harvest rice? Can it also be regarded as a weapon soul master? Seeing as how weak you are, I'm afraid you haven't been weaned yet?"

As soon as Wang Sheng finished speaking, the others burst into laughter, and looked at Cheng Feng with a hint of contempt in their eyes.

Cheng Feng couldn't help but feel unhappy when he saw Wang Sheng's condescending look. However, Cheng Feng's expression remained calm, "Can you step aside?"

"You brat, your tone really makes me uncomfortable. I am the boss here and everyone must listen to me. Do you understand?"

As Wang Sheng spoke, he patted Cheng Feng's shoulder with a threatening tone.

Feeling the strength from Wang Sheng's hand, Cheng Feng felt angry. This Wang Sheng was not a good person. If he wanted to gain a foothold here in the future, he would probably have to fight.

Fortunately, Cheng Feng had participated in professional training in Taekwondo in college before traveling through time, and was a seventh-degree black belt in Taekwondo. Even after so long, some things had become instinctive.

At this moment, Cheng Feng punched Wang Sheng hard in the abdomen, and before Wang Sheng could react, he kicked Wang Sheng's left face hard with a whirlwind kick from the heavenly sword.

Wang Sheng was unaware for a moment and fell to the ground. The entire Qishe was silent for a moment, and everyone opened their mouths in disbelief.

"Ah! It hurts! Brat, you are so cruel, I can't spare you!"

Wang Sheng rubbed half of his swollen face, with viciousness in his eyes. He quickly stood up and rushed towards Cheng Feng like a tiger, with astonishing momentum.

Cheng Feng turned sideways and dodged.

Seeing Wang Sheng's reluctance, Cheng Feng put the white school uniform on the bed, then posed, looking at Wang Sheng with a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

Suddenly, Cheng Feng saw Wang Sheng let out a low roar, and at the same time, a layer of faint yellow light appeared on his body, and the speed at which he rushed towards Cheng Feng frightened Cheng Feng.

Even so, Cheng Feng just faced Wang Sheng solemnly without any fear on his face. Judging from Wang Sheng's current state, he must have used a soul skill.

Judging from Wang Sheng's strength at the moment, he is definitely not a match for him, but he won't be foolish enough to fight with his hands.

Cheng Feng's mind was tense, and he used a horizontal kick to resist at first. Seeing that it was ineffective, he used an upper step horizontal kick, a turning horizontal kick, and a back kick. He defeated Wang Sheng coolly and quickly, making Wang Sheng unexpectedly hit his head. He was so confused that his whole body lost balance and he was about to fall to the ground with his head thrown back. Everyone in the dormitory gasped.

At this time, Wang Sheng felt an unreasonable fear in his heart. He was afraid that he might have a concussion if he fell down. His face turned white involuntarily, and he secretly complained in his heart.

Cheng Feng was not in a good state at the moment. Even though he had used so many Taekwondo skills, he could barely perform them. His body was still too weak. It felt good to use them for a while, but afterwards he felt quite painful in his thighs and feet. He felt that his bones were at least It was blue and purple, Cheng Feng's brows were furrowed, and he was enduring great pain at the moment.

However, seeing Wang Sheng's appearance at this time, Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and ran forward, using a side kick to prevent Wang Sheng from falling to the ground. However, Cheng Feng seemed to hear a clicking sound, and his expression changed. He groaned in pain.

Wang Sheng realized that he had not fallen to the ground. Knowing that it was Cheng Feng who came to help, he immediately balanced his body, stabilized quickly, and looked at Cheng Feng with a complicated look.

When Cheng Feng heard the clicking sound just now, he knew that his leg bone was sprained.

"Hiss!" The cold breath came out. He slumped on the ground, gritted his teeth, and endured the severe pain. When he felt better, he put his hands on the ground and stood up on one leg. As for his right leg, he could no longer feel anything.

Seeing Cheng Feng's painful look, Wang Sheng felt guilty and uneasy in his heart, and immediately said behind him: "From now on, Cheng Feng will be the boss of our Qishe. As you all saw just now, I used soul skills, and If you can’t beat him, do you have any objections?”

Then, under Cheng Feng's speechless gaze, Wang Sheng led the way, followed by a group of people, shouting towards Cheng Feng: "Boss!"

The sharp-eyed Cheng Feng noticed many purple scars on Wang Sheng's arms, and suddenly realized that this boss was not easy to take on. Looking at him like this, he was probably trying to stand out for a work-study student, and he had been beaten many times. If he could defeat him, he would still have to use tricks. Of course, to be honest, I am definitely no match for Wang Sheng.

Let's leave such a great thing as standing up for the people in the dormitory to Xiao Wu who is coming soon!

When thinking about Xiao Wu's upcoming appearance, it seems that Tang San and Xiao Wu's fate began when they shared a bed together. Knowing the plot, if they didn't do something, they would feel sorry for themselves.

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng looked at Wang Sheng and said, "Since you recognize me as the boss, I will agree first. Wang Sheng, please help me do something."

"Boss, please give me your instructions. I, Wang Sheng, will definitely do it."

"Yeah. You can help me buy two new quilts and a basket of radishes later. You have to be quick, okay?"

"Okay. But, boss, why are you buying radishes? You still have the money?"

"Here are eight Gintama coins. Take them and don't ask any more questions. If you ask, you don't know."

"Boss, this is too much money."

"The extra money will be used as errand fees for you. Go and buy it! I'll be waiting for you here!"

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Seeing Wang Sheng running out quickly, Cheng Feng had a smile on his face.

Looking at the other people in the dormitory and smelling the bad smell in the dormitory, Cheng Feng immediately said to the remaining people: "From now on, remember to clean the stinky socks on the bed and floor. You two, put all these socks away immediately." Take it and clean it. The four of you tidy up the floor. Our dormitory must be kept clean at a minimum. As for the remaining few, clear out two clean beds close to each other by the window. You all should move more quickly. A friend and I are going to use this bed, okay, you guys hurry up and get to work!"

Looking at the busy figures of the people in the dormitory, Cheng Feng realized that the privilege of being the boss was great. Then Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and used his hands to pull his leg. With a "click" sound, his right leg could move freely.

Sitting on a bed, Cheng Feng couldn't help but have some inexplicable expectations when he thought about what would happen next.