"Old Long, you guys..." Halfway through the recess, Qian Rongzhen, the boss of the third music class, was going downstairs with a few of his confidants, planning to go to the small market over the cafeteria to buy cigarettes, but he didn't wait until

When he walked out of the building, he suddenly saw Wu Lala and No. 5 walking in. The first few looked a little unfamiliar, as if they had never seen him before, but Long Tianyang, who was in the middle, he knew Qian Rongzhen.

When Long Tianyang unexpectedly followed the person in front, he was puzzled and asked in surprise

Long Tianyang smiled lightly at him and said, "Going to the market?"

"Well, where are you going?" Qian Rongzhen looked at their battle and asked curiously.

"Haha, it's none of your business, you go ahead." Long Tianyang stopped talking nonsense and decisively followed Liu Boyang directly upstairs.

Qian Rongzhen was left standing there completely confused. He took a closer look at Liu Boyang's unattractive back, thought about it for a while, and suddenly came back to his senses.

Previously, there were rumors in Art Sports that Long Tianyang, the boss of the second class of physical education, had become his eldest brother by a guy called Pugao. Qian Rongzhen didn't believe anything he said. He had dealt with Long Tianyang and knew that the guy was extremely arrogant, let alone Pugao.

There are not even a few people in the entire arts and sports that he likes, not even his equally famous Wan Ziliang.

Such a person would worship someone from Pugao as his eldest brother? Isn’t that nonsense? Who in Pugao has so much ability?

But now that Qian Rongzhen looked like this, he couldn't help but not believe it. The facts were before his eyes. The arrogant Long Tianyang was actually following him.

It’s just that that unattractive guy is Long Tianyang’s eldest brother? He doesn’t see anything special about him.

"Brother Rong, what's going on?" Several confidants asked Qian Rongzhen

Qian Rongzhen said with the mentality of watching the excitement: "It's none of our business, let's go" and continued downstairs.

The matter has nothing to do with him and is high on the agenda. There have always been conflicts and disputes between the bosses of the arts and sports. Qian Rongzhen is eager to watch the show and look back to see who Long Tianyang is dealing with.

However, when they just walked to the door of the building, they were suddenly dumbfounded. They saw a steady stream of people pouring in from outside, forming a long queue that could not be seen to the end. It was more spectacular than the flag-raising ceremony.

At the front was a guy with a cigarette in his mouth and a carefree look, who directly led the vast army of people and rushed upstairs following the footsteps of Liu Boyang, Long Tianyang and others.

Qian Rongzhen made a rough estimate. There were at least 150 people here, filling the stairs from the first floor to the fifth floor. Even so, no one from outside had entered yet.

over

Qian Rongzhen suddenly had a premonition that something was going to happen, so he decided not to go to the market and took out his cell phone to make a call.

At this time, the first classroom on the fifth floor, Physical Education Class 1

There are a total of sixty-one students in this class, only five of them are girls, and the rest are naturally pure men with excessive energy.

Among the five girls, only one is pretty good-looking, mainly because she is tall, has fair skin, and delicate thighs. Because of her high jump practice, her skin is tight and extremely elastic, so she is regarded as a panda by the physical education class.

National treasure, if you hold it in your mouth, it will melt; if you hold it in your hand, it will break.

Right now, this girl is hiding in the corner seat near the back door, sitting on the lap of a fat boy, playing tricks with the fat boy and letting the lustful fat man put his hand into her shorts...

She tightly hooked the fat boy's neck with her hands, her face was stuffed with peach blossoms, her eyes widened, and she moaned coquettishly, sometimes giggling and saying love words.

But suddenly, there was a "bang" on the door panel behind the fat man, and someone kicked it open. The back door was opened with a strong force and hit directly on the fat boy's waist. He was immediately sent flying out.

If not for the tall, white-legged beauty who jumped up to dodge in time, she would have been almost thrown out by him too.

The fat man was knocked upside down. His round body rolled on the ground several times until it hit a table under the opposite wall and finally stopped. However, the table's legs were broken by him.

It suddenly fell apart, and the entire tabletop and the dozens of books placed on it were suddenly smashed down. The fat man was heartbroken all of a sudden. In an instant, he was crying like a ghost. It was a trivial matter to break his waist. The problem was the dozens of kilograms on his body.

The thing almost flattened his stomach, and the fat almost leaked out.

With a "swish" sound, the remaining boy No. 7 in the class suddenly stood up and stared at the back door.

They couldn't believe their eyes. In Beixi Middle School, on the art and sports building, someone actually dared to kick in the door of the physical education class.

What shocked them even more was that they saw a fat man who they had never seen before, who was covered in flesh and was about 1.9 meters tall, strode in from the back door, stood aside, and glanced at them coldly.

, silent

Lao Mao was playing forward, so Liu Boyang naturally walked in with Li Wanhao and others after him. The five people stood all over the back wall and lined up in a row. Liu Boyang stood in the middle and stared at the seven dumbfounded guys.

"Who are you, who are you?" The fat man on the ground, who was about to be hit and was bleeding profusely, tried his best to stand up and looked at Liu Boyang and the five people with split eyes and yelled.

The old cat didn't waste any time. He picked up a bench next to him, aimed it at the guy's stomach, and smashed it. The fat man's pupils dilated, and he had no time to hide. He was hit squarely by the bench, and he hugged his belly and howled miserably.

He was rolling on the ground and crying, scratching his hands and feet on the ground, and blood was already pouring out of his mouth.

The seven people trembled all over and looked at the old cat in disbelief. Damn it, even in the art and sports fighting, I have never seen such a ruthless attack. Just move a stool and hit it on the stomach. Aren't you afraid of killing someone?

Long Tianyang, who was standing next to Liu Boyang, didn't want to waste time and took the initiative to ask for Liu Boyang: "Where are the people in your class? Where is Wan Ziliang?"

Only then did the seven people regain their composure and recognized that among this group of people, there was Long Tianyang, who was also a physical education student.

What does he mean by this? Did he take advantage of Brother Wan's absence to cause trouble?

"Brother Long, is that you?" one of the seven people asked knowingly.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Long Tianyang shouted coldly: "I ask again, where is your boss?"

The younger brother said angrily: "What are you asking Brother Wan for?"

I have to admit that arts and sports students are courageous and resourceful. If a general high school student encounters this situation, most of them will be so scared that they will wet their pants. But these seven people are not afraid of Long Tianyang, and they have no intention of betraying themselves.

Big brother

Liu Boyang looked at the seven people who did not know whether to live or die, and said with a faint smile: "Anyway, they are here to copy the class, everyone is the same, let me let them all go."

"It's Brother Yang." Long Tianyang, Li Wanhao, Ren Xiaotian, and the four old cats responded, and then they rushed forward with rapid strides.

The old cat was the most ruthless. He immediately stepped on the table, stepped on the table like a giant spirit god, and quickly rushed towards one of the seven people.
Chapter completed!