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Chapter 2 [I'm not picking up your underwear!] (Part 2)

People on both sides were cursing. The blog post was defeated by the number one master Tyrannosaurus. Although they were in charge of their territory, they had an absolute advantage in number, but they didn't have much confidence in scolding. However, although there were only a dozen Kidd's people on the other side, they were very arrogant.

After a while of silence, Xiao Lei suddenly spoke, "Why did Kidd's man suddenly become so arrogant? Where did that guy who pretended to be a savage come from?"

"..." Tyrannosaurus seemed a little dull: "How do I know? This guy I have never seen before is very powerful and fast. In short, it is very strong!"

Nonsense, it is naturally a strong man to beat the city champion Tyrannosaurus. Xiao Lei rolled his eyes and said, "What else do you say? Since you can't beat it, then let it lose. It's no big deal anyway, it's just a matter of face. Those flags will be pulled by them if you get rid of your injuries. When you get rid of your injuries, practice hard to find revenge. In the future, you will beat that guy down and pull their flags. Wouldn't you take revenge?"

"Bah!" Tyrannosaurus glared at his eyes and shouted: "Don't lose if you lose! If they pull the flag, then where is our blog post face!"

Xiao Lei shrugged and muttered, "The face is gone, there is no inside, why are you trying to force your face? You are really a guy with developed limbs and simple brains." He held the arm of the Tyrannosaurus in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Hold on your breath and endure the pain!" As he spoke, he suddenly exerted force in his hand.

With a click, the dislocated arm of the Tyrannosaurus was picked up.

"Okay!" Xiao Lei looked at the Tyrannosaurus' arms that had recovered as usual with satisfaction, and smiled: "I learned some skills of bruises and injuries from the charlatan on weekdays, and it seems that it is quite effective."

The Tyrannosaurus moved his arms carefully, stared at him and said, "How come you guys do everything?"

Xiao Lei curled his lips directly.

Humph, that charlatan, when he had no money to spend, he was selling some medicinal wine that was damaged and damaged in the shop. Of course, he had to learn to be a real skill to fool people. It is not easy to cheat money these days!

"Hey! Blog!" A muffled voice came, and it was the muscular man. His square face was a bit evil, and he shouted: "Do you take down the flag by yourself? Or will I pull it off for you!"

The blue veins on the Tyrannosaurus' forehead stormed up, and suddenly roared, and was about to jump up and fight for him again. Xiao Lei grabbed him, hugged him in the waist, and whispered bitterly: "Idiot idiot, I was knocked down by someone just now. Do you still want to fight now? Since you are not someone else's opponent, why suffer this loss? Isn't it just to take off those flags? You don't want you to take off your underwear!"

He wrapped his hands around the waist of the Tyrannosaurus, and let the guy twisted it, but he could not get rid of Xiao Lei's entanglement. A strange color flashed in Xiao Lei's eyes, and he suddenly stuck his hands to a certain part of the Tyrannosaurus' waist and grabbed it gently. The Tyrannosaurus's strength seemed to have been drained in an instant, and his whole body became sore and soft.

Xiao Lei then let go of the Tyrannosaurus, narrowed his eyes, looked at the muscular man with a kind smile on his face, and smiled, "Isn't this guy just a few flags? Why..."

The muscular man looked at this guy who was half a head shorter than him coldly - although Xiao Lei was 180 cm tall, he was too small when facing this two-meter giant.

"Hmph, we agreed before the competition! If you lose, you have to take down the flag! Do you want to regret it now?" The muscular man said with disdain in his tone: "Who are you? You are also from the Bowen Taekwondo club? If you don't agree, come and play with me!"

The Tyrannosaurus suddenly whispered: "Xiao Lei, except me, you are the best here. You went up and fought with him! No matter what, you can't lose face with our blog post today!"

Xiao Lei glared at the Tyrannosaurus, and first "sn't" it, then said fiercely: "You are stupid, are I stupid too? This guy can even bring you down. Can I go up and ask for a blow?" He turned his face to look at the muscular man, sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay, since you have won, the winner has the right to let the loser do anything, isn't it just a few flags? Let's take it down by ourselves."

After saying that, he jumped up, jumped in the air, grabbed the three flags above his head and took them off lightly.

The people around him couldn't help but cheer and applauded for his clean and neat skills.

The muscular man suddenly looked him up and down and said in a deep voice: "You are not bad at all, but unfortunately you are too brave, like a woman!"

Xiao Lei smiled a little on his face and curled his lips, "What's wrong with the woman? Do you look down on women? Are you not born to women?"

After saying that, he stuffed the flag in his hand to a junior and waved his hand and said, "Okay, you have won the battle and achieved your goal. Please leave now. Do you still have to leave for dinner? The lunch box here is only for students of our school."

The muscular man's face turned purple and he clenched his fists in anger. But when he looked at the smiling big boy in front of him, he gritted his teeth hard, then waved his hand and shouted: "We're leaving!"

Xiao Lei immediately waved goodbye: "Goodbye, uncle, it's hot, so take the bus and be careful of heatstroke."

"Big...Uncle?" The muscular man was almost choked to death by spitting, and roared: "I'm only eighteen years old!!"

"Eighteen years old?" Xiao Lei sighed, with unconcealed pity in his eyes: "Look at your head-up pattern, uncle, a man in his thirties, defeated an eighteen-year-old boy. Is it honorable to defeat an eighteen-year-old boy?"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards his own crowd.

The muscular man was so angry that he trembled all over and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, today is your place, I won't hurt you! Don't let me see you on the street in the future!"

After saying that, he roared angrily and walked away without looking back. He was afraid that he would take a step later, and what would this annoying guy say to him? He would really make him irritated to death on the spot.

When all the people from Kidd Academy were exposed, Xiao Lei narrowed his eyes and muttered in an extremely low voice: "I have practiced a little bit of foreign kung fu, and relying on my brute force, I dare to be so domineering. I don't know how to die in the future..." He smiled slightly, and then pointed to his juniors under him: "You, you, and you, why don't you hang the flag for me quickly!"

"..." Everyone stared at Xiao Lei, and even the Tyrannosaurus showed a strange expression: "Hang...hang up? But we obviously lost just now, and you picked the flag with your own hands."

"Idiot." Xiao Lei whispered: "I picked it off, but I didn't promise them not to hang it anymore. Anyway, they are leaving, how do they know whether we hang it or not? Tyrannosaurus is indeed a kind of animal with rigid brains. No wonder dinosaurs become extinct."

The last sentence was only heard carefully by the Tyrannosaurus next to him, his face turned red, and he held it for a while before shouting loudly: "I decided that from today on, all the students will double the amount of practice. If we don't get back this place, we will never give up our blog posts! If we don't beat them a day, we will not participate in the competition for a day!"

Xiao Lei slowly walked aside and muttered, "It's still impulsive. Young man, what are you going to make? Judging from the muscular man, I guess he is practicing authentic foreign kung fu. How can this kind of American Taekwondo be an opponent? You probably can't beat him in your life. Well... Anyway, I'm going to graduate in a year. Whether you participate in the competition in the future will have nothing to do with me. It's better to be a free lunch."

After saying that, he hugged a sandbag and practiced and hit it. But he was too lazy. Every punch and every kick was soft and weak. It was not so much like hitting a sandbag, but rather kneading the dough!
Chapter completed!
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