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Part Two Chapter Twenty-nine We're going to turn black into white

Walking up to Han Luoyin, he stretched out his hand and touched the microphone in his hand: "Hello parents." This time we have to pretend to be polite and good children and pitiful!

"My name is Ai Mengmeng. My parents passed away when I was 14 years old. My family is very poor..." My self-reported family name caused the parents of the students to be stunned.

"Without my parents, I will be bullied by others. I have no money and power. How should I face the bullying of others? I can only resist strongly and practice martial arts to strengthen my body!" Fuck this sentence.

I made it up completely: "As for Divine Punishment, it is actually an organization, or a club, a martial arts club. Maybe the parents who are doing this cannot accept your children learning such a rude culture.

But martial arts is the quintessence of our country, so why should we continue it? Could it be that the national martial arts team is also called a gangster by Mr. Luo? I would like to ask, are the police considered a gangster? As for practicing martial arts, there are actually benefits.

Rich people have a lot of troubles, kidnapping, borrowing money, wouldn't it be good to learn some martial arts for self-defense, right, students from the Divine Punishment Martial Arts Club!" He raised the microphone in his hand high.

"right!!!"

Just like that, I called an underworld organization a martial arts club. I admire my little brain so much that it was easily solved.

Moreover, those rich people will only sympathize with a pitiful life experience like mine, and will definitely continue to ask their children to "practice martial arts" with me!

"Aren't you organizing a gang?" Luo Boyi asked me angrily.

"Mr. Luo, I am a first-class good citizen with no bad record. Why do I want to organize a gang? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say random words!"

"You..." Luo Boyi reached out and grabbed my neck tightly.

Han Luoyin and Yun Junche saw this and wanted to come up to intercept them. I glanced at them left and right to tell them not to be too impulsive, so I looked at Luo Boyi innocently: "You idiot, are you asking me to play tricks?" I muttered in a low voice.

After that, he waved his fist high: "Mr. Luo, if you want to be violent, I will fight back!!" I said loudly and pretended to be pitiful.

His fist stopped, and I whispered again: "You idiot, do it." Suddenly, his fist swung towards me fiercely.

Yun Junche and Han Luoyin had quick eyes and quick hands. They grabbed his hands. I kicked him hard in the stomach. Han Luoyin and Yun Junche cooperated perfectly.

It seems that Luo Boyi couldn't hold him back and made him fall to the audience. In fact, if others don't know, don't I know?

I kept scolding Luo Boyi in a low voice just to provoke him to hit me. The reason why Han Luoyin and Yun Junche did not take action was because using violence in public would definitely be discussed.

The two of them cooperated with me and made a show of red and white faces.

The two of them sang the white song and helped me pull my hand away. I sang the red song and kicked Luo Boyi in self-defense. The two of them cooperated hard and pushed Luo Boyi off the stage.

Everyone thought I had amazing leg strength, but it was actually the two of them who were "bad" enough, right?

"Isn't it good? Divine Punishment "Martial Arts Club"" Yun Junche whispered in my ear.

"Aren't you guys good enough to pull him off the stage without forgetting to push him off the stage? If he falls to death, it will be yours and mine?"

"If you date me, I will intercept this kind of murder."

"..." I glanced at Yun Junche in surprise, and out of the corner of my eye I saw Han Luoyin...


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