Just after morning self-study, the door of Class 8, Grade 2, was already crowded with people. Sixty or seventy members of the Morning League came here one after another. Under Zhou Yun's arrangement, they quickly stood in two rows, almost covering the entire corridor. Yang Hong,
Miao Feng, ** walked out first, and guarded both sides of the classroom door with Zhou Yun, somewhat corresponding to the four kings of Qinghu Hall.
Gu Ling looked at the scene outside and joked: "It's really like a mafia brother."
Li Chen stood up gracefully, blew a kiss to Gu Ling, and said, "Madam, I'll go first, and we'll get together after dinner."
Gu Ling nodded and watched Li Chen drift away, feeling indescribable joy in her heart. Who doesn't want to see her man majestic? But the ancient voice sounded in her mind at an inappropriate time: "Just
Aren't you afraid that he will burn himself by playing with fire?" Gu Ling said quietly: "I think with his intelligence, he should be able to cope with these things." Gu sighed: "I admit that Li Chen can indeed be called a leader among his peers.
He is a leader among people, but he is only seventeen years old after all, and he does not have a lot of life experience and knowledge. If he encounters a real lake, he will probably fall into trouble..." Gu Ling said stubbornly: "Isn't this still possible?
Me?" Gu said: "You? Can you protect him forever?" Gu Ling was silent. Of course, the last thing she wanted to think about was the unpredictable future.
Li Chen walked to the door of the classroom. Zhou Yun, Yang Hong, Miao Feng, and ** on the left and right took the lead in shouting: "Good morning, Brother Chen!" Then sixty or seventy members of the Morning Alliance in the corridor shouted in unison.
: "Good morning, Brother Chen!" The voice came from the windy windows in all directions, and could almost resound throughout half of the campus.
Li Chen looked at his subordinates with a smile. He had become famous at a young age and was full of high spirits. The joy in his heart was naturally self-evident.
Li Chen said softly: "Let's go eat."
Zhou Yun, Yang Hong and four others followed him closely, followed by other members of the Morning Alliance, who followed in a neat line, and a group of people went downstairs in a mighty manner. It was Monday morning, and most of the people
The classmates already knew the news about the establishment of Morning League last night. Even if there were some who didn't know, they all know now.
Li Chen walked at the front, leading sixty or seventy members of the Morning Alliance through most of the campus to the cafeteria for dinner. No one pointed and whispered wherever he passed, and there was no shortage of envious and adoring looks among them.
Most of the members of the Morning Alliance were weaklings on campus before. Suddenly receiving so much attention made them very happy and felt as if they were protected by their homeland.
When he was about to reach the entrance of the cafeteria, Li Chen suddenly stopped. The four people following him also stopped suddenly, and the sharp-eyed Zhou Yun shouted loudly: "Li Lei!" Yes, fifty meters ahead, Qinghu led by Li Lei
He stood there with a look of eagerness.
All the people in the Morning Alliance stopped. Some had anxious and fearful looks on their faces, while others couldn't help but whisper among themselves.
"Brother Chen, do it!" Zhou Yun clenched his fist and quickly compared the strength of the two sides. There were about fifty people in the Qinghu Hall opposite, which was slightly less than the Chen League. But if there was a fight, I'm afraid...
Li Chen snorted through his nostrils and said softly: "Don't worry, Li Lei is waiting for us over there, not for a fight." He walked over without saying a word, and many members of the Morning Alliance followed closely behind.
Li Lei had a sullen face. On his left and right stood Li Xuan, Ren Tao, He Jinquan, and Pan Si, the four heavenly kings who would later become official members of the Qinghu Hall. Each of them exuded a malicious aura and spoke with mocking words.
Looking at the rabble from the Morning League walking slowly towards them, some even couldn't help laughing.
Li Chen walked one meter in front of Li Lei, stopped suddenly, said "Hmm..." in his throat, and looked at the other person.
"Taller than me..." Li Chen compared their heights with his hands and took a step back helplessly, "Someone will definitely take pictures at this time. For the sake of image, I decided to take a step back. You won't think I'm afraid.
Alright?"
Li Chen's guess was correct. Of course, the students passing by would not miss the confrontation between the two gangs. They took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Some people broadcast live and posted on the Tieba, calling on more people to come and watch.
Li Lei was tall and thin, his eyes narrowed into a straight line, and he said coldly: "You beat my brother last night."
Li Chen glanced at Li Xuan next to him and saw that there were still some bruises and bruises on his face. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "You are wrong about this. It is Li Xuan and Zhou Yun who are fighting against each other. Who among us
They didn't even interfere. To put it bluntly, do you need me to take action to deal with Li Xuan?" When he said the last sentence, his voice was sinister.
This was Li Lei's first face-to-face contact and conversation with Li Chen. He didn't expect that this young man was so confident, and he didn't take him seriously in his words. Could it be that this person really has an amazing person like Zheng Cansheng as his backer?
But with so many people watching, Li Lei naturally couldn't give in in public, and sneered: "This matter won't end like this."
"Then what do you want?" Li Chen touched his nose, as if thinking about something, and made a suggestion: "How about we have a fight here, and the loser will disband the gang on the spot and get out of Sichuan No. 1 Middle School forever.
how?"
Arrogant, domineering, bold, unbridled, and arrogant!
"Do you think Chenmeng is Qinghutang's opponent?" Li Lei could no longer control his anger. The four kings were ready to make a move, and the members of Qinghutang were ready to attack!
On the Chenmeng side, Yang Hong, Zhou Yun and other four people also took a step forward and looked at the four kings of Qinghu Hall without fear. Even the timid ** showed his face when facing Ren Tao in front of him.
With a fierce look. Although most of the members of the Morning Alliance behind them were very nervous, under the leadership of Li Chen and others, they also inspired a powerful force and looked towards the opposite side bravely.
Seeing this scene, Li Lei couldn't help covering his face and laughing: "Do you really think that these rabble-rousers recruited overnight can really be compared with my Qinghu Hall? This is the home of the weak, you want to laugh me to death.
?”
"Weak?" Li Chen looked back at his subordinates and said, "I don't think so. Do the real weak dare to join the Morning Alliance? Dare to stand here and confront the Qinghu Hall? They just lack an opportunity, a person who can
A chance to prove yourself! No one is born weak. The moment he musters up the courage to raise his fist, he has been promoted to a strong one!"
After speaking these passionate words, Yang Hong was the first to raise his fist and shouted: "We are not weak!" Zhou Yun, Miao Feng, and ** also raised their fists and shouted: "We are not weak!"
Then, the emotions of many members of the Morning League were infected. Everyone raised their fists and broke out the most powerful voice on campus: "We are not weak!"
Such a powerful momentum made Li Lei couldn't help but take a step back. He looked at Li Chen in surprise. He didn't expect that such an ordinary-looking young man could have such strong incitement and leadership! To be honest,
If a fight really breaks out, he is not afraid of these members of the Morning Alliance who have gathered temporarily. But if they do it in such a big way on campus, the school will definitely not let it go if they know about it. When the time comes, everyone will be kicked out of Sichuan North No. 1 Middle School, so what is there to talk about?
Territory and power? The two years of hard work of Qinghutang will turn into ashes, and then be easily eaten away by the Beast Gang and the Rose Gate...
"How about it, do you want to take action here?" Li Chen seemed to have grasped Li Lei's pulse and asked with a chuckle.
Li Lei raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I suggest you not to be alone these days. It is best to be surrounded by sixty or seventy brothers at all times."
"Oh -" Li Chen protracted his voice: "In other words, you are not going to fight me here?"
Li Lei gritted his teeth and said nothing. This guy was obviously asking questions knowingly, and he was prevented from getting off the stage in public.
"That's such a pity. I still want to experience the power of Qinghutang." Li Chen said lightly: "Brothers, let's go to eat. Qinghutang has been standing here waiting for us for a long time, just to warn me not to be alone.
, it’s really boring…”
Li Chen waved his hand and led everyone to continue walking to the canteen, passing by Li Lei.
Li Lei's expression was extremely ugly, and this confrontation obviously ended with him giving in.
"That's right." Li Chen suddenly stopped, turned around, and said empathetically: "What I said just now is also suitable for you." He made a pistol shape with two fingers, "Pop - you are too
Don’t be left alone!”
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