Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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In the past few days, Ning Rongrong has been worried about Yang Ming, and even has nightmares at night, so he didn't sleep well and had dark circles under his eyes.

Seeing the tears gleaming in Ning Rongrong’s beautiful eyes, Yang Ming also felt the heart of the other person. He placed one hand on the back of Ning Rongrong’s hand touching his cheek, feeling warm and warm, and inexplicably clenched his hand, grasping it. He was firmer, but Ning Rongrong hadn't noticed it yet.

Yang Ming's resolute eyes stared at Ning Rongrong, his eyes facing each other, there seemed to be sparks of love rubbing in the air.

"Rongrong, thank you."

Seeing Yang Ming's face getting closer and closer to him, his lips were about to be touched, and Ning Rongrong realized that this was the entrance of the college cafeteria. Many seniors and senior sisters were watching nearby, and their faces suddenly appeared. A touch of red, revealing her daughter's shy state, and when she wanted to break free from Yang Ming's hand, she suddenly discovered that Yang Ming's hand was like an iron hoop, holding her tightly.

"No... don't... uh..."

Yang Ming touched Ning Rongrong's lips with a touch of water. He knew that Ning Rongrong's face was thin, and he didn't want to be self-defeating. The moment was enough.

Even so, Ning Rongrong's face was red like a ripe apple, and his head was so embarrassed that he couldn't wait to be buried in the cracks of the floor tiles, for fear of being laughed at by his friends.

Xiao Wu smacked her lips, wondering why she was so envy and depressed in her heart.

However, in the past few days, Ning Rongrong personally did things for Yang Ming. Xiao Wu saw it all, so there was no jealousy. He just hated her incompetence and couldn't help her brother.

"Well, did you guys finish talking?" Ma Hongjun, the big light bulb, jumped in untimely. "Since Boss Yang is back, let's go out and have a meal. By the way, give Boss Yang a good celebration?"

"That's a good idea." Dai Mubai smiled slightly, "I'll treat, Ma Hongjun pays the bill."

Ma Hongjun's complexion became stiff, a little bit out of reach.

The appetite of the soul master is much larger than that of ordinary people, not to mention the strength of the few present, and they eat more. Ma Hongjun does not like to run to the soul arena like Yang Ming. After training, he often It was to go to Goulan to solve the evil fire. Even after taking the pill made by Yang Ming, the evil fire is now gone. Ma Hongjun's habit will not change for a while, and naturally there is not much money left in his pocket.

After all, pornography, gambling and drugs are always the most expensive.

"Boss Dai, don't fool me like this!" Ma Hongjun put on a sad face.

Seeing his unpromising picture, Yang Ming and the little friend couldn't help but smile.

As for the four replacement members, they were a little embarrassed to face Yang Ming, and found an excuse to slip away. Regarding this, Yang Ming let them leave.

The group of people walked out of the school gate mightily, found a food stall, and sat down one by one with open-air tables and chairs. There was nothing ostentatious, and it was not the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but some common stir-fries and cold dishes, plus a box. Of ale.

Tang San directly picked up a bottle of ale and opened the bottle cap, and distributed a whole bottle to everyone present, thinking that he planned to stay drunk today.

Tang San raised the wine bottle high and said loudly:

"Come on, everyone, congratulations to Yang Ming for getting rid of his grievances and doing this cup!"

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The eight people stood up, the wine bottle collided with the wine bottle, and in the crisp sound of the collision, there was wine sprinkled on the table along the foam, but everyone did not pay attention to these details, one by one raised their heads and poured ale, even the girls in the team It is no exception, showing pride.

The ale, which has been frozen for a long time in ice water, has a refreshing coolness. It is especially suitable for this summer time. The ale is poured all the way from the throat, and the cool feeling is released, making people feel refreshed.

"Ha~"

Yang Ming put down the wine bottle, and the eight people looked at each other, and all smiled.

The atmosphere was harmonious and everyone asked about what happened to Yang Ming this morning. Yang Ming simply went through the events one by one, without adding any oil or vinegar.

When they heard that Hu Yanzhen, the lord of the elephant sect, was actually bullying Xiao Xiao and blocking Yang Ming's way, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong couldn't help clenching their fists, and their hearts suddenly tightened.

And when they heard that the Sect Master of the Fire Leopard Sect, the Great Elder of the Wind Sword Sect and the Title Douluo Tuobaxi had appeared one after another, everyone could not help but squeeze a cold sweat for Yang Ming.

Dai Mubai, Tang San and other little friends compare their hearts, if such a terrifying lineup is replaced by themselves, I am afraid they will be crushed to death in minutes.

But when I heard that Yang Ming was opening the secret method and he was able to fight Hu Yanzhen evenly, and even made the other party afraid to face it directly, if it weren’t for everyone who was already familiar with Yang Ming’s personality, he knew that he was not the kind of person who loves to brag. , I'm afraid it has long been heard as a joke.

Of course, Yang Ming also said that he is not without a price.

Yang Ming pulled his sleeves, revealing an arm, covered with bruises and bruises, looking extremely shocking.

This is because after opening the eight gates of Dunjia six gates, the meridians are forcibly expanded, allowing the soul power to output more power, so that the sequelae left behind, a slight pinch, you will feel hot pain, not a healing soul master If it can be cured, it will take some time for it to recover slowly.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong pursed their lips, trying to persuade Yang Ming not to do such dangerous things again, but they couldn't say such words.

Why didn't they know that if Yang Ming didn't work hard at that time, he would die on the spot, where could he still talk and laugh here?

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Tang San's eyes flashed and asked:

"Yang Ming, what do you plan to do next?"

Tang Sanhui, who is Yang Ming's hard-core brother, asked directly about this topic.

Feeling that the eyes of the friends are all on him, Yang Ming smiled softly and said:

"After I use the secret method now, I need to rest for a while, and I plan to settle down, polish my soul power, and upgrade my level as soon as possible. The next game will depend on you. After you finish the promotion game , I will return to the team."

Yang Ming did not tell his friends about his plans to go to Elephant Sect. This was not because he was worried about traitors among them, but because he was afraid that they would worry too much about themselves and cause abnormal performance in the game, if it was because of himself. Yang Ming would also feel very guilty if Shrek Academy was defeated.

He just showed his arms and laid the groundwork for this rhetoric. Most of the friends did not doubt.

Tang San glanced at Yang Ming suspiciously, always feeling that Yang Ming didn't tell the truth.

Seeing Tang San's expression, Yang Ming blinked at him immediately, Tang San understood in an instant, so he didn't expose his brother's words.