Douluo: Start with a Tom Cat

The battle started quickly and ended quickly.

Before the fight, Zhu Zhuqing was prepared to hold back. After all, it would be bad if he hurt Tom. But when the fight started, Zhu Zhuqing realized that he was wrong, and how wrong he was.

Tom only struck three swords. In the first one, the long sword hit Zhu Zhuqing's throat directly. Zhu Zhuqing wanted to hold the wooden sword with her hand, but found that a strange force spread her palm open, making it impossible to stop her.

Zhu Zhuqing secretly thought something was wrong and immediately retreated to hide. Tom's wooden sword hit her leg accurately as if it could track.

There was another inexplicable force. Although it didn't seem to cause any harm, Zhu Zhuqing found that his legs were numb and he couldn't stand up.

The third sword, when Zhu Zhuqing reacted, she found that the wooden sword was already facing the top of her chest, which was also her heart.

Shen An muttered beside him, is he so strong? There are three swords to fight against the black bear, and there are three swords to fight against Zhu Zhuqing. Is there anyone in the world except Jerry who can fight with me, General Tom?

For some reason, Shen An thought of the titled Douluo in Douluo Continent who was famous for his swords - Sword Dao Chen Xin.

Shen An suddenly looked forward to it. In terms of pure swordsmanship, who was stronger and who was weaker between Tom and that Sword Douluo?

Zhu Zhuqing fell to the ground. Shen An came to her senses and ran to help her up. She found that Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were lifeless and there was no trace of life in her delicate and cold face.

It's so embarrassing. I was defeated by Tom's three swords. I don't want to talk. I really want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. I'm autistic.

Shen An glanced at Tom and made a silent mouth gesture, "You made that little girl autistic."

At this time, Tom showed a sly smile and spread his claws helplessly. He didn't expect Zhu Zhuqing to be so strong. If he had known it, he would have spared a hand.

The reason why Tom fought so fast was simply because he was lazy and didn't want to waste too much energy, so he just decided to fight quickly.

"Well, Zhuqing, don't be too sad, Tom is not an ordinary cat~~"

"Don't comfort me, I'm willing to admit defeat. You can practice with Tom from now on, don't look for me!" Zhu Zhuqing said in a low voice, and then limped back to the house.

I, Zhu Zhuqing, have remembered today’s shame. I will go back and practice fiercely now. I, Zhu Zhuqing, will not be weaker than a human in my life... No, I will not be weaker than a cat!

"Meow~"

Tom tugged on Shen An's trousers and pointed at Zhu Zhuqing's back. Did he mean that he didn't want to chase her?

Shen An was a little confused and said: "Didn't she tell me not to look for her and just learn swordsmanship from you in the future?"

Tom's expression froze instantly. Tom showed a complex expression in an anthropomorphic manner, and raised his cat's paw to make a gesture:

"6!"

Shen An, if you are so stupid, it is easy for me to have no mistress in the future.

Shen An:.

"Forget it, woman's heart, sea needle, don't care about her. Tom, please teach me how to practice swordsmanship."

Tom nodded the cat's head, took out a pen and paper, and kept writing and drawing. Soon a booklet was written by Tom.

Shen An flipped through the booklet, and inside it was a cat gesticulating with a sword in a lifelike manner. I have to say that Tom is really an all-around master, and he can draw so well.

"But Tom, I'm a human being. You should draw a person. The audience for this sword move is different." Shen An said helplessly.

Tom showed his big white teeth and smiled awkwardly. He took away the booklet from Shen An's hand and painted out all the cat images inside and replaced them with villains.

Shen An looked at it with a dark look, is it so perfunctory? Is there really no problem if you practice with Tom?

Tom saw what Shen An was thinking. The reason why he used to make trouble every day without being driven away was all because of his ability to observe words and emotions.

Tom took a pen and wrote a few big characters on the front page of the booklet: "Iron Painting and Silver Hook", "Thirteen Basic Sword Moves. Just practice and I will correct them."

Shen An suddenly thought of something. Tom's moves always seemed to be fast, hard and accurate swords, never flashy. He asked suspiciously: "Tom, don't you know the basic sword moves?"

Tom nodded quickly. Isn't it enough to know basic sword moves?

Shen An:.?

I knew that science didn't exist in Tom at all. It all relied on talent. Shen An seemed to have imagined what Tom would look like after he learned the basic sword moves.

——Tom, you have learned the basic sword moves, now let’s face the world’s best swordsman.

——Tom looked up and found that it was not Jerry. He was killed with a sword.

Help, who can learn this? Tom is a conceptual genius, and I am just an ordinary person who looks a bit handsome.

That's all, the basic version is the basic version. It's better than nothing. Let's practice first. At least lay down the basic skills first.

Shen An began to follow the booklet and performed the moves one by one. Tom took out a wicker chair and lay down on it at some point.

Only when Shen An's movements were not standard, Tom lazily pointed with the wooden sword in his hand to correct it.

Unexpectedly, he found that he preferred swordsmanship to the fighting skills Zhu Zhuqing taught him.

Maybe it was due to his martial arts spirit or maybe it was destiny, but Shen An didn't feel bored at all while practicing swordplay, but rather enjoyed it.

It was obviously the most basic sword move, but Shen An seemed to see a thousand changes, which made people immersed in it.

——

One night passed, and when it was time for breakfast the next day, Zhu Zhuqing showed up at the dinner table on time, ate all the food, and then went back to practice without saying a word.

"Tom, are all girls so strong-willed? I just lost to you, but I'm so angry." Shen An muttered to herself, and Tom pricked up his ears to agree.

The teahouse's business is still booming. People lined up early to see Tom's beauty. Shen An hung a sign at the door that the daily limit is 300 cups. People squeezed even crazier while mumbling.

Some even asked not to have a seat, but just a cup of milk tea. Generally, people who come to the teahouse are those who have leisure and elegance to chat with relatives and friends, while Shen An's business is so popular that they don't need a seat, just a cup of milk tea.

The business of the small shop is getting better and better. The only magical cat in the whole continent and the unique milk tea make people who come here boast that there is such a teahouse in the east of Soto City.

Tom looked at the drawer full of coins, and his whole cat face was smiling.

Shen An looked at the constantly jumping fame value, and his whole face was smiling.

Well, he successfully completed the achievement of the world where only Zhu Zhuqing was autistic.

Shen An looked at the fame value of 10,000+ and couldn't wait to draw the lottery.

Ding! Congratulations on winning [Tom's Alcoholic Wine] [Tom's Cool Cigar] [Jerry's Speed ​​Potion] [Sprite].

Hey, I'm lucky today. In addition to the guaranteed small soul experience package, I also got three props.

Shen An looked at the wine and cigarettes that exploded, and then looked at Tom next to him, thinking: Tom, you look handsome, but I didn't expect you to smoke and drink in private.

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