"Zhang Fan, is that June Feixue you?"

A group of people around witnessed the battle of millions of naval troops on Weibo. They looked at Zhang Fan incredibly and were shocked.

They will not forget the group of 15-level large numbers on the school forum.

The cliff is in the same group as the people who are watching Ma Tianli’s Weibo today.

As for Zhang Fan asking for a navy army?

How is that possible!

If it weren't for those sophomores, they and Zhang Fan wouldn't know about it at all.

Mara's coin, 210,000 fans!

What did this guy Zhang Fan do?

There is also a photo with the black storm that has been raging.

Paralysis, was it a photo from August last year?

Could this guy be swept away by the Black Storm for a year and only came back now?

For a moment, a group of people had a lot of imagination!

However, at this time, Li Liang hurried over.

When the dean called him personally, he was frightened.

Paralysis, tens of thousands of Tsinghua students cursing on Weibo, what's the point!

Isn’t this discrediting the quality of Tsinghua University?

When he knew that this happened because of Zhang Fan, he only felt that there was no sun.

Oh, how many days have these?

What happened to Zhang Fan, this guy, is bigger than each other!

That is the vice president of the Marathon Association. He has some reputation in sports academies across the country.

But now, he was first scolded by tens of thousands of people in Tsinghua University, and then he was bombarded by Zhang Fan's fans.

In the end, he was scolded by millions of navy soldiers and became the most popular one?

When Li Liang thought of those scoldings, he was chilling.

Is this guy Zhang Fan going to go to heaven?

If he continues to do this, won’t the school be blown up by him?

I'm so godly, I've hired a demon king to come to school.

And it cost a total of 60 million!

Looking at Zhang Fan, who was circulating with his hands in his pockets and his eyes were flowing on the body of a freshman girl, Li Liang took a deep breath.

"Student Zhang Fan, can you keep your fans from causing trouble?" Li Liang said in a low voice.

"Ah? What did you say?" Zhang Fan came to his senses and asked.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked over.

Li Liang came out of the game? What's going on?

Li Liang's forehead veins kept leaping, and he looked at countless eyes staring at him. Although he had seen strong winds and waves, he was still a little uncomfortable.

After all, this is what I ask for my students to do!

"Student Zhang Fan, the dean called me. You don't know, because of your marathon, more than 10,000 people in our school scolded the vice president of the marathon association. However, your fans have invited millions of navy troops and scolded Ma Tianli to death. Let me have a way out!"

Li Liang said with a wry smile.

Zhang Fan opened his mouth wide and looked at Li Liang in disbelief.

"Ten million navy troops?"

Li Liang nodded quickly: "Yes, there are really tens of millions of navy troops!"

Zhang Fan quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket, and just as Li Liang felt relieved, Zhang Fan spoke.

"How exciting these guys didn't even call me!"

Immediately, Zhang Fan logged into his Weibo, holding it like flying.

"I said, don't call me if you make trouble, this is our team leader."

Just the first moment Zhang Fan posted the news, the people who slapped the group were also excited.

"Damn, Brother Fan is finally here."

"Pain, I just said that this matter must be called Brother Fan. It's still professional for Brother Fan!" Yang Haochen muttered.

"You're paralyzed, when did you say it!"

"Bi Sun, you were so energetic and ordered us just now. You might not have wanted to seek power and usurp the throne!" The curses suddenly filled.

Looking at Zhang Fan with an excited face, Li Liang's face was stiff.

Didn't this guy hear what he said?

"Student Zhang Fan, the dean means to let your fans withdraw the navy!" Li Liang said.

"Oh, Lao Li, it's a once-in-a-lifetime thing. Wait for me to play for a while." Zhang Fan said, then walked towards the lawn, sat down with his butt, his fingers flying.

"Brothers from the slap group, please report on the battle situation!" Zhang Fan posted a Weibo.

Suddenly, a group of people in the face slap group replied.

"Report to the commander of the regiment, Ma Tianli's stupid slap has disappeared for twenty minutes, and millions of navy troops are working hard."

"Report to the leader, whether to continue fucking him!"

The instant reply that exceeded 50,000 yuan suddenly made the Weibo post explode.

"Damn, is June Feixue online?"

"Haha, there's a good show now!"

At the same time, Weibo big V Yi Shuihan and Desert Zhiluo also reposted Zhang Fan's Weibo.

"Little brother, what's the situation? Do we need our support?"

Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked again.

Damn, the popularity of Yi Shuihan and Desert Luo is quite high on Weibo.

Each of them has almost 300,000 fans!

Moreover, those fans are still loyal fans who often interact with each other.

It can be said that the combat effectiveness of the two of them is so high that they are explosive.

"No need, my brother is responsible for eating melon seeds." Zhang Fan also tagged Yi Shuihan and Desert Luo.

He also remembers these two people deeply.

Zhang Fan rubbed his eyebrows and whispered in a low voice: "This is not OK. If the protagonist is not here, why are you playing with?"

Immediately, Zhang Fan directly tagged Ma Tianli.

"@Ma Tianli, come out and have fun, don't let your brothers disappoint you. It's rare to have a large gathering of millions of navy troops, otherwise I will let them post a picture." Then, Zhang Fan passed on the words Ma Tianli said to recognize his father before.

Suddenly, the entire Weibo exploded.

Damn, are you going to have a formal fight?

Ma Tianli sat next to the computer, his teeth almost shattered. Then, he replied: "Bring a weight of 56 kilograms, complete the marathon in 49 minutes, I will definitely call you dad!"

Looking at Ma Tianli's reply, everyone's eyes widened.

Damn, this is really a big deal!

But soon, they noticed Ma Tianli's words.

Carrying a weight of 56 kilograms, completing the marathon in 49 minutes? Damn, who can do this?

However, a group of people from Tsinghua University started to yell.

"A little bit, Ma Tianli is determined to be his son."

"Zhang Fan, please agree to them quickly. I'm really upset that stupid and paralyzed. I've been scolding us and killing him!"

The group of people in the face slapping group also agreed: "Brother Fan, slap the face, slap the face, must slap the face!"

Zhang Fan also laughed: "@Ma Tianli, no problem."

Ma Tianli sneered and immediately replied: "Set a time, I'll go to your Tsinghua University in person."

Zhang Fan replied: "Don't be so troublesome!"

"Haha, be timid!" Ma Tianli let out twenty laughing expressions.

"I'll start live broadcast, do it now!"

Zhang Fan's reply made Ma Tianli's eyes widen.

At the same time, countless people on Weibo were also confused.

Damn, live broadcast?

A slap in the face on the spot?
Chapter completed!