BSI Chapter 43: Really - Pretending to be slapped in the face
Chapter 43: Really - Pretending to be slapped in the face
Chapter 43: Really - Pretending to be slapped in the face
But it was obvious that Jiang Siming was overthinking it. The others simply ignored him.
"Well, after all, I am a man with a system. Doesn't anyone notice that I am full of arrogance?" Jiang Siming flicked his hair in a childish way.
After asking around for a while, Jiang Siming finally arrived at Blue Overlord Academy, only to find out that the Shrek people had never come to Blue Overlord Academy.
"What's going on? Is he still in Tiandou Royal Academy? Let's go and take a look." Jiang Siming hurriedly ran towards Tiandou Royal Academy outside the city.
I have to say that the location chosen by Tiandou Royal Academy is indeed first-class.
"Please inform them that Shrek Jiang Siming is here to meet Teacher Qin Ming." Jiang Siming said to the guard.
The guard glanced at Jiang Siming, but didn't say anything. Tiandou Royal Academy, who dares to cause trouble? Do your own job, he doesn't want to lose a hard-earned good job.
After a while, the guard came in and brought in a handsome middle-aged man.
"Are you Jiang Siming?" Qin Ming asked.
"You are Teacher Qin Ming, right? Hello, Senior Qin." Jiang Siming said in a friendly manner.
"Hahaha, hello, junior. I'll take you to meet Dean Flanders and the others now." Qin Ming said with a smile.
Jiang Siming thought to himself, "It hasn't started yet? Well, I want to meet this future Avalanche Emperor."
Qin Ming led Jiang Siming to an office. He motioned Jiang Siming not to speak. Then he gently opened the door and let Jiang Siming in.
Jiang Siming felt a sense of pressure as soon as he entered the door, but it was not directed at everyone. Everyone's eyes were all focused on Tang San in front of them. No one paid too much attention to Jiang Siming's entry. After all, the Tiandou Royal Academy was not afraid of any trouble.
"Meng Shenji and the others should be testing Tang San, right? To pretend to be cool or not? This is really a problem." Jiang Siming said secretly.
As Meng Shen Ji's pressure gradually increased, Tang San couldn't help but release his Eight Spider Lance.
Just when Tang San wanted to thank Meng Shen Ji for helping him fuse the Eight Spider Lances, he discovered Jiang Siming, who had already been standing at the door. He shouted in surprise, "Brother Siming!"
Everyone turned their heads when they heard this.
Zhu Zhuqing screamed excitedly "Ah!" and then pounced on Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming opened his arms and allowed Zhu Zhuqing to desperately struggle into his arms.
For a moment, everyone in Shrek looked at Jiang Siming in surprise. The four Soul Douluos standing nearby looked at the scene in bewilderment.
The master noticed the embarrassment of the four Soul Fighters beside him, suppressed his joy, and coughed, "Quiet."
Everyone fell silent after hearing this, except Zhu Zhuqing, who was already hanging on Jiang Siming, with a very happy look on her face.
Everyone looked at Jiang Siming strangely, with a strange look in their eyes.
Jiang Siming held Zhu Zhuqing's hips with both hands and smiled awkwardly.
"Who is this?" Meng Shenji asked curiously.
"Coach Meng, this is the last student in our Shrek Academy. He is also the most outstanding student." Flanders couldn't help but puff out his chest and said proudly.
"Oh?" The four Soul Douluos were all a little surprised and couldn't believe it. After all, Tang San was already very amazing in their eyes, but just by looking at the expressions on Flanders' faces, they knew that Jiang Siming must be even more amazing, which made them feel a little embarrassed.
The Tiandou Royal Academy, a prestigious academy, had produced fewer geniuses than an unknown academy. At the same time, they were also very willing to let Shrek Academy join them.
Meng Shenji couldn't help but release his pressure towards Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming frowned, Zhu Zhuqing was still on him at the moment. He then released a thin layer of soul power to resist all the pressure from Meng Shenji.
Meng Shenji frowned and continued to increase the pressure. Jiang Siming remained motionless.
Are you kidding! Jiang Siming's current strength might not be enough for an average level 70 Soul Saint to defeat him. The pressure of a Soul Douluo alone is nothing but a piece of cake.
Zhu Zhuqing felt herself being enveloped by a gentle force, and her cheeks turned red.
She adjusted herself to a comfortable position, and rubbed her soft body against Jiang Siming, causing Jiang Siming's blood to surge.
The Shrek Seven Devils also burst into laughter. Ma Hongjun was also a veteran and of course knew the difficulties Jiang Siming was facing at the moment. So Ma Hongjun laughed the most. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have rolled on the ground.
Jiang Siming glared at Ma Hongjun. He freed one hand and waved it casually. The pressure from Meng Shenji quickly dissipated.
The four Soul Douluos all looked at Jiang Siming in disbelief.
"Zhu Qing, can you please come down first? I can't stand you like this!" Jiang Siming gritted his teeth and said. If he said it, he would be laughed at by everyone. If he didn't say it, he really couldn't hold it in, and it might be even more embarrassing.
Zhu Zhuqing hummed, took her hands off Jiang Siming's neck, and held Jiang Siming's hand tightly with her left hand.
The slender hands were as soft as if they had no bones, and the two hands were clasped tightly, with the fingers intertwined.
"Can you guys please stop doing that? When showing affection, please be mindful of the occasion!" Flanders finally couldn't help but speak, and spread his hands helplessly.
"How did you do it?" Meng Shenji finally asked.
Before Jiang Siming could answer, an arrogant voice broke the silence.
"Uncle, it's them! Drive them all out!" said a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes next to an extremely arrogant young man.
"It's you." The middle-aged man was interrupted by the old man behind him when he was pretending to be cool.
"Little monster?" The old man was actually Dugu Bo.
"Old man, hahahahahaha" Jiang Siming couldn't help but burst out laughing. Is he going to show off and get slapped in the face?
The Shrek people's worries, which had just been raised, suddenly calmed down. They really didn't expect that the other party would bring a Titled Douluo, but what they didn't expect was that Jiang Siming was very familiar with this Titled Douluo.
Meanwhile, Avalanche and Prince Snow Star, who were standing by, failed to show off and ended up being fucked.
"What are you laughing at, kid?" Dugu Bo said unconvincedly, crossing his arms over his chest.
"I say, old man, when did you become a thug? A dignified Titled Douluo bullies a child?" Jiang Siming said jokingly and winked at Dugu Bo.
"Hmph!" Dugu Bo snorted, turned around, and said to Xue Beng and Prince Xue Xing, "Your Highness, Prince Xue Xing, could you please give me some face? How about we let this matter pass?"
"Senior Dugu, these people have offended the dignity of the royal family and dared to ask you to punish them severely." Xue Beng said sincerely, making himself look like a victim.
Dugu Bo ignored Xue Beng's words.
The two of them instantly felt embarrassed and their faces were not good. Although the two of them were of noble status, Dugu Bo was a Titled Douluo after all. Moreover, he was a guest of the royal family and had a say in front of Emperor Xue Ye.
"Old man, don't make things difficult for us. We don't plan to stay in Tiandou Royal Academy." Jiang Siming said calmly.
"Little monster, are you sure?" Dugu Bo asked doubtfully.
The master on the side was a little anxious. After all, he came here just for the complete facilities of Tiandou Royal Academy.
The four Soul Douluos were also anxious for a moment. They could see that Jiang Siming was the one who could represent everyone.
"Don't be anxious, my friend. Tiandou Royal Academy really hopes you will join us." Meng Shenji said hurriedly.
Xue Beng and Xue Xing's faces turned even darker. Wasn't this a blatant slap in the face?
"A forced melon is not sweet. Why bother to make yourself disliked here? Thank you for the kindness of the four coaches. Besides, Dean Flanders should have a way!" Jiang Siming winked at Flanders and smiled meaningfully.
Everyone was stunned. Only Flanders smiled awkwardly, and was shocked in his heart, "How did this guy know that?"
"Old man, we're sure. Just come with us, your problem can be solved." After Jiang Siming said this, he pulled Zhu Zhuqing out, inadvertently showing his domineering aura, with a lot of pretentiousness in between.
The four coaches wanted to keep them, so everyone followed Jiang Siming out. Compared to the few kindhearted strangers and the two arrogant royal children, everyone was more willing to trust their relatives and friends.
Dugu Bo also followed the crowd out, ignoring Xue Beng and Prince Xue Xing who were standing beside them. However, no one noticed the resentment and anger that gradually disappeared from their faces.
(End of this chapter)