Tang San's Extreme Double Standards! Could He Change Xiao Wu's Fixed Impression of Him? Would Tang San Become Boiled Sheep?

Tang San was dumbfounded. He had never expected that he suddenly seemed unable to move at all.

The Immobilization Talisman could hold someone still for three seconds. In a battle where everything changed in an instant, three seconds were enough to do many things.

Chen Qingling swiftly unleashed her Light Butterfly Blade.

Just as it was about to hit, Tang San felt his body become movable again at the critical moment. He only had time to turn around.

Splat.

For the second time, the Light Butterfly Blade sliced open Tang San's butt, drawing uproarious laughter from the work-study students in the Dormitory.

"Hahaha!"

"Are you trying to kill me with laughter? This seems like the second time, right?"

"Tang San is unlucky enough. Once would have been one thing, but it happened a second time. Surely there won't be a third, right?"

"If it were me, I wouldn't dare face anyone. I'd want to crawl under the covers and hide."

Tang San's face darkened. This was the fucking second time already!

What kind of deep-seated grudge did she have against his butt?!

Now that things had come to this, Tang San had no desire to continue fighting. "I lost."

At the same time, embarrassment turned into rage. He pointed at Chen Qingling and let out a roar.

"You're too despicable just to win!"

"You borrowed power that doesn't belong to you! That's cheating!"

Chen Qingling shrugged and dropped the act entirely.

"That indeed wasn't my power, but it's still one of my methods."

"Just like at the beginning of our duel, when you used a sharp weapon to ambush me."

"They aren't the same thing. One matter is one matter," Tang San argued unreasonably, trying to prove that he had not lost and that Chen Qingling had won by cheating.

"You..."

Before Chen Qingling could speak, Xiao Wu was the first to object, snapping, "Tang San, can you stop being such a Double Standard?"

"You can use a sharp weapon to ambush someone, but Sister Qingling can't use a method to restrain you?"

"Don't be too ruthless. We'll have to see each other again someday."

Wang Sheng nodded in agreement. "Exactly! Exactly! Why can you do it, but Sister Qingling can't?"

"What I hate most are people like you, standing on the moral high ground and judging others."

"Tang San, you really disgust me. How could there be someone as double-standard as you in this world?"

Seeing the situation turn against him, Tang San forced down his anger and could only obediently shut his mouth.

He definitely couldn't win an argument, nor could he win a fight. Tang San felt utterly stifled inside.

He couldn't understand why Chen Qingling had such a novel method. She had hidden it deeply enough!

She was a qualified old schemer.

Tang San gave Chen Qingling one last look, then turned and went into the bathroom to change his pants.

As a work-study student, he barely had any money to begin with. Now two pairs of pants had been torn. If another pair got ruined, he would have no pants left to wear.

Just thinking about it was embarrassing.

At that thought, Tang San couldn't help but resent Chen Qingling.

She clearly had such a pretty face, yet she was just so hateful!

In truth, Tang San had brought it entirely upon himself. What did it have to do with Chen Qingling?

He merely wanted to find an excuse to comfort himself.

There was no need to further describe what kind of person he was.

Outside the bathroom, Chen Qingling helplessly shook her head. "We're all work-study students from the same Dormitory. If you say things too harshly, it'll be hard to get along later."

"Sister Qingling, Tang San is a complete bastard. He's only lucky to have met someone as kind-hearted as you."

"If it were anyone else, Tang San would have been cursed bloody by now. What a piece of trash."

"Exactly! Exactly!"

"Sister Qingling, you say it'll be hard to get along? Then there's no need to get along with him. With someone like Tang San, it's no wonder he's always alone. There's a reason for that."

"Yes, yes, yes. Wang Sheng, you're absolutely right." Xiao Wu readily agreed with Wang Sheng's words.

Every sentence targeted him; every sentence stabbed into his heart.

Tang San, in the bathroom, naturally heard every word clearly. A glint of killing intent flashed through his eyes.

Wang Sheng, you have chosen Seeking Death!

As for Xiao Wu...

For some reason, Tang San was quite fond of Xiao Wu. He couldn't bring himself to hate her.

It was just that, in Xiao Wu's eyes, he had already become a complete bastard.

It hurt. It hurt too much.

No!

He had to think of a way to change Xiao Wu's fixed impression of him!

Tang San thought to himself.

At the same time, Tang Hao, hidden in the shadows, had taken in everything that had happened at the academy.

He shook his head and sighed. "Xiao San, Xiao San, you're still too young and hot-blooded. You can't keep your composure."

"You lost to the same person twice, and she's even a girl."

"But this time, she actually brought out a method I'd never seen before. It could immobilize someone for three seconds."

"Three seconds..."

Tang Hao's expression shifted unpredictably. If he had possessed such an item back then, perhaps he really could have taken Ah Yin away safely.

"Alas!"

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

Over that month, Chen Qingling's Soul Power Level advanced at a rapid pace. She had already become a Level 19 Soul Master.

She only needed one more level before she could begin preparing to acquire her Second Soul Ring.

That day, Chen Qingling was lying on the bed with Xiao Wu as usual.

Just then, Wang Sheng pushed open the Dormitory door and rushed in frantically.

"Pant, pant, pant..."

"Sister Qingling... Sister Xiao Wu..." Wang Sheng gasped for breath.

"Wang Sheng, slow down and tell us."

"Today... is Notting Academy's annual Soul Master Duel."

"Sister Qingling, Sister Xiao Wu, do you want to participate? You can't miss it!"

Xiao Wu looked at Chen Qingling. "Sister Qingling, do you want to join?"

"Sure. Soul Master Duels are beneficial for improving real combat experience. Hopefully, it can raise my Soul Power Level by another level."

Chen Qingling agreed, and Xiao Wu naturally went along with her.

"Alright, we'll participate."

Wang Sheng grinned. "I knew Sister Qingling and Sister Xiao Wu would participate, so I signed you up in advance."

Xiao Wu's eyes widened. She slapped Wang Sheng's arm with her hand. "Wang Sheng, you're really something."

"Hehe, it's my honor, Wang Sheng's honor, to be able to help Sister Qingling and Sister Xiao Wu."

"Xiao Wu, you're participating? Then I'll participate too."

Tang San, who was in the Dormitory, heard that they wanted to participate in the annual Soul Master Duel and also wanted to join them.

When Xiao Wu heard that Tang San wanted to participate in the Soul Master Duel because of her, she looked at him with disgust and contempt.

"Tang San, are you ever going to stop? I've already said that there is absolutely no possibility between you and me. Why are you still stubbornly persisting?"

After a month of pestering, Tang San had failed to change Xiao Wu's fixed impression of him. Instead, he had only made her hate him even more.

Tang San gritted his teeth. He did not know why he was being so pathetic.

He had been rejected so many times, yet he still shamelessly clung to her, as though he would never give up until he won Xiao Wu over.

"Xiao Wu, I..."

Tang San lowered his head, not knowing how to speak.

Wang Sheng crossed his arms and mocked Tang San. "Tang San, Tang San, I've realized that your skin is really thick. Sister Xiao Wu has rejected you so many times, yet you still haven't given up."

Tang San cast Wang Sheng a cold glance. "What does it have to do with you?"

"I'm talking to Xiao Wu. It's not your place to interrupt."

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