Bailang carried the little girl on his shoulders and ran away with his long legs. Sakata only screamed at the beginning and then gritted his teeth to hold back the sound. When the police saw someone carrying someone and running away, they originally thought it was a kidnapping.
The school uniforms seemed to belong to the same school. Then I saw the bad boys chasing after them one after another. Of course, I deduced the reason.
It turned out that the bad boy was planning to beat or kidnap someone, so this enthusiastic good boy came to save the person. The patrolmen shouted and prepared to stop the bad boy - and then they shamefully ran away under the threat of the bad boy. There was no way to save them.
Too few, in which case mobile troops must be dispatched.
Sakata Akiko's weight of less than 100 kilograms is as if she doesn't exist to Bailang. Facing the oncoming bad boy who is about to intercept him, Bailang usually turns slightly sideways and hits with the side that is not resistant to others.
.He is like a rampaging tank, and like a center in rugby, he knocks away bad chicks.
Of course there were people grabbing him, but it was no use. Bailang was still charging at high speed with three bad guys hanging on his body. The three unlucky bad guys holding Bai Lang's waist and legs couldn't bear it after being dragged for more than ten meters, and they let go and fell on the ground.
He fell miserably on the ground. Bailang quickly broke through the encirclement - who knew these bad boys knew the rules and didn't dare to block the road? Bailang ignored the passing vehicles and ran away from the road.
In the end, Bailang got rid of the bunch of rubbish and came to the gate of Baihe Academy. When he put down Sakata Akiko, he found that the female classmate was squatting on the ground and couldn't get up. Bailang was quite curious, "Is it that fragile? Bump a few times.
Just fainted?" He wanted to ask about the situation, but his Japanese was not very good and Sakata-san just lowered his head and refused to speak and was blushing.
Bai Lang twitched his nose - a congenital expert with excellent five senses, he stood up straight and said, "Follow me in. I didn't expect it to be incontinence, but it didn't flow to my shoulders..."
.." As soon as he said this, Sakata couldn't get up from his squatting position for a while.
I did pee, but not much, probably just my underwear. In fact, as long as I went to the locker room and changed into sports pants, it would be fine. No one would come over after Bai Lang - one of the Four Heavenly Kings in the first grade.
Although it is not a school dedicated to fighting for hegemony, such a fighting school title is enough to make people shy away.
The first-year Four Heavenly Kings are all the rookie kings of the martial arts club, and of course there are the second-year Four Heavenly Kings and the third-year Four Heavenly Kings...but the third-year one has three spears - among these people there is also a being called the White Crane Four Heavenly Kings.
And Bailang is now a powerful challenger to one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Baihe.
At least in the martial arts club, there is no one in the boxing club who can challenge him. According to convention, the leader of the boxing club should have a place among the Four Heavenly Kings. The others are the leaders of the karate club, judo club, wrestling club and other martial arts clubs.
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Suzuran's delinquent boys didn't have the guts to break into the campuses of other schools, especially private schools. This time, several of the so-called "blockers" at the station should have been sent in. They didn't have time to cause any damage, and the police couldn't.
To sue them for breaking the law, the only solution is to drag a few relatively stupid assassins in and lock them up for a few hours.
Sakata changed her pants and kept her head down all day long, but she couldn't leave together this time after school - because Bailang knew very well that the second graders would block the door, and he really wanted to solve this problem once and for all.
"Oh, I really don't want to be famous at all. It will be fun if they call me Hachioji Dragon or Tokyo Tiger... I feel ashamed just thinking about it."
With this thought in mind, Bai Lang walked out of the campus arrogantly and walked familiarly to the open space by the river diagonally below on the way to the station - he knew that those sophomores would definitely solve the problem there in the end.
So he doesn't need their guidance, he does it by himself.
As expected, there were at least thirty or forty people below, all of whom were typical bad boys, and four of them had particularly outstanding temperaments. As Bailang walked, he put his schoolbag aside... Everyone was very straightforward.
He started to fight directly. Bailang knocked away the first one who came over with one punch...
Ten minutes later, Bailang picked up his schoolbag, dusted off his clothes, and walked towards the station. Behind him, in the open space by the river, trash lay scattered all over the ground. "Strange...
...Monster!", "It's too, too scary! Is he still a human?" Such voices sounded from the mouths of these losers.
Bailang was very kind. He didn't break any bones or knock out any teeth. The damage to everyone was limited, but it was enough to make them lie on the ground in pain and unable to get up. Of course, Bailang himself didn't suffer a single blow.
He finished the event with the thunderous blows of a hurricane.
Most of the ten minutes were wasted when Bailang arranged them into the English letters SB. It only took Bailang about one minute to knock them down - one blow per person was enough, even for cadres. Bailang
After getting on the road, I looked back at my masterpiece and walked away leisurely.
He can basically confirm that he is about to make a splash in the circle of delinquents, and the previous nicknames of the most middle-class to the extreme will probably follow him - but he doesn't know what kind of middle-class things the Japanese will come up with.
"The Empire's Ferocious Tiger" and "The Empire's Destroying Dragon" are two of the best.
Sakata Akiko is still waiting for him. Bailang feels that this woman has probably accepted her fate, but Bailang feels that he is still controllable and there is no need to act like this. Although Tokyo is hot, he has the cold wind of Siberia. How could he, Bai Shaobao, do it?
So succumbing to desire?
"But if I drag this woman to the hotel, I think she won't refuse..." Bai Lang swallowed and stopped thinking about this problem.
When they got downstairs from the apartment, Bailang saw the big peach again...Peach Fujita came out to throw away the garbage again. She bent over and looked from Bailang's direction, and it was indeed a big peach. "Mr. Fujita hasn't gotten off work yet.
Where." Bailang said casually, not knowing why his Japanese suddenly became fluent at this time. "Ah, yes." Mrs. Taozi, who straightened up, nodded and responded to Bailang.
"The more I look at it, the more confused I become... Is she really not Shinoda Yu's different time and space counterpart?" Bailang thought to himself, it seems that this Miss Taozi can always make him almost break his skills...
In fact, what made Bai Lang crazy was not now, but after dinner, when Bai Lang had a set of boxing in the backyard, he finished taking a bath and was about to surf the Internet. His ears of hell heard something across the wall - the soundproofing of this apartment was really good.
Not good, Bailang said, as a suppressed voice came from across the wall.
Bai Lang suddenly seemed to have been shocked by electricity. He jumped up and put his ears to the wall to listen. He opened his mouth so wide that he almost started to lose his voice. This look was very characteristic of Lei Daguan. This depressing
What else could the sound be? It was Momoko Fujita solving it on her own - there was no adulterer, because Bailang could hear that there was no second person inside.
"I understand! It must be that Fujita Go is not worthy of his name and is completely useless! As a result, Miss Momoko is left alone in the boudoir!" Come to think of it, it is normal for programmers who work overtime to become fast shooters and even cannot be promoted...
.. Bailang is no longer the first brother, and the women he has experienced are much prettier than Miss Tao Zi, but for some reason this makes Bailang angry. "It's really hot in Tokyo!"