"Wait a minute!" The gloom on Zhou Jinjin's face was extremely intense. He casually picked up a glass of wine from the long table beside him, and with his roar, he was about to throw it at the back of several people's heads.
"What?" Tang Lang turned around just right at this moment, and there was already a bit of a sharp look between his brows. Even though his tone was still indifferent, at that moment, needless to say, he was the first to bear the brunt.
The three members of the "elite group" and the surrounding people who were watching also felt a sudden chill all over their bodies.
They all even had the illusion that if the famous senior student spilled the wine in his hand, he would be immediately beaten to death by the unattractive young man opposite him. Although everyone also knew that this was impossible.
of.
It is not a question of who has higher force value and who has lower force value, but that private fighting is strictly prohibited in the academy, even if it is because of provocation by an opponent. Once a private brawler is verified, whether he is the instigator or the perpetrator, he will almost always be expelled, even including
Onlookers cannot escape punishment.
Each college has its own rules, which are the bottom lines that every student cannot cross. This is one of the most stringent school rules of Qingyu Military Academy for thousands of years.
If the two groups of people who are obviously opposed to each other are really excited and want to start a fighting reality show, then the first thought of the hundreds of people present is probably not to see who is more awesome, but to rush forward and beat them.
Pull it open.
Of course, as a military academy, Qingyu Military Academy has also fully considered the situation after the confrontation among these young men and women who are full of blood and hormones. If they have conflicts or personal grudges, they simply want to beat each other to relieve their anger.
It's very simple, just find a place for you and do it alone in front of everyone.
In the military camp, the strong are respected, and the quasi-soldiers in the military academy also follow this practice.
But at this time, Tang Lang gave people an extremely dangerous feeling. It seemed that as long as the glass of wine was spilled, this place would become his battlefield. Because there was a trace of extremely dangerous flames in his eyes, he dared to
The flame of challenging the rules is the main reason why everyone feels cold.
In fact, not to mention those facing him and bystanders, even as a friend of Tang Lang, Jiang Bao felt a kind of coldness that seemed to be there, which also made his hair stand on end. As a six-year-old who had been on the battlefield,
The young sergeant is naturally not comparable to those students who are mostly ordinary local students admitted to military academies. He knows very well that what are the rules for soldiers on the battlefield? Only those who have survived are qualified to tell the rules.
He can guarantee that as long as the so-called elites across from him make provocations, his roommate will dare to ignore the rules. And the main reason is probably not because of the glass of wine that is about to be poured over, but more...
It must have been from the moment they pushed away the big bear standing in front of him in an almost contemptuous manner!
Insulting my comrades is insulting me! Tang Lang has a very distinct military imprint on him, which is why Jiang Bao initially integrated into the Tang Lang duo in just one week.
Therefore, in that moment of thought, although he felt that Tang Lang might break the rules of the academy, he also anticipated the consequences. Being expelled from the military academy meant that he might never have the chance to return to the army in his life. But Jiang
The leopard also reacted of its own.
The body is slightly sideways and the feet are staggered by thirty centimeters. Although it is not a traditional attack posture, it is enough to ensure that when the conflict breaks out at the next moment, he can launch the fastest attack on his prey like a cheetah.
Compared with Jiang Bao's quick decision, the fat man seemed much more calm. Looking back, his face still maintained a playful smile. But perhaps, only those who know him know that this wretched fat man
, how bright your smile is, how vicious your actions are.
Judging from the way he glanced down at the crotch of the mid-level second-level mecha master who was about to pour wine, he was afraid that as soon as the glass of wine was poured out, the senior who was famous in the academy would most likely enter the medical field.
The cabin treated the deep depression in his crotch.
This was the answer that Tang Lang and his friends gave after they were deeply unhappy with the seniors of the "Elite Group". If they disagreed, they would fight. This was also the strongest signal that the onlookers felt.
This is a death-defying rhythm! But why does Mao think this is so manly? Faced with the obvious and unwise choice, the onlookers, new and old students, have an inexplicable admiration mentality. I don’t know if it’s because of the “elite”
They were already resentful of the domineering attitude of the "Elite Group", or they admired Tang Lang and others for having the courage to fight back directly against the "elite group" that they themselves did not dare to face directly, or perhaps a combination of both.
Whether you dare to challenge the "elite crowd" or challenge the rules of the academy, there is no doubt that you need enough courage.
The mid-level second-level mecha master who has become accustomed to "everyone bows to him with a flicker of his domineering spirit" obviously did not expect that Tang Lang and others would react like this. Although he desperately wanted to pour the wine in his glass on the leader.
on Tang Lang's face.
Rather than saying that Tang Lang's rejection of Wen Bienan made the three elites of the "Elite Group" lose face, it is actually the calm and calm expression on Tang Lang's face that made him even more unhappy.
That expression was even more contemptuous than the way he lightly pushed away the guy with only muscles. The intermediate level two mecha master had a feeling that when that guy looked at them, it was like a tiger looking at a monkey in its territory.
In the legend, the group of monkeys ""the monkey is king when the tiger is not at home"".
However, the elite who felt deeply scorned gave up at this moment. The cup in his hand did not smash out after all, and the wine collided and splashed freely between his fingers. Wen Bienan also blocked Zhou at this critical moment.
With the aggressive hand, the other hand also stretched out horizontally, stopping the figure of the other person next to him who was about to rush out.
The first person in the mechanical repair department currently blocked two members of the "Elite Group" who seemed to be impulsive but would never be impulsive, and then stared at Tang Lang: "It's okay, you can go, I, Wen Bienan...
....”
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jinjin beside him said: "I, Zhou Jinjin of the elite group..."
Another young man also reacted: "I am Feng Tianhao..."
"And all your seniors in my elite group!" As the two companions signed up, Wen Bienanji's gloomy face became as gentle as jade again, but there was a profound smile in it: "
We wish you all a happy future career at the college!"
Everyone in the surrounding audience did not dare to express their anger. Because there has always been a legend that the elite group has enmity with others, and it is in this way of announcing their names and origins to announce to the other party that you have offended our "elite group".
Your life will not be easy, and your future life will never be stable.
If it were anyone else, it might just be a joke, but they definitely have this qualification. Whether it is Li Yu, the president of the elite group who is in charge of student discipline in the college student union, or Wen Bienan, the president of the Mechanical Engineering Department Student Union, they are all qualified.
He is someone that ordinary students cannot afford to offend, not to mention that there are other elites from various departments in the "elite group".
It is conceivable that, being jointly squeezed and suppressed by such elite figures, Tang Lang and the others were unable to move forward, let alone in the academy, even in the mechanical repair department. It is very likely that everyone present might not dare to have anything to do with them.
Too much communication. And isolation may be just the first step.
"Mingyue, they are members of my ancient martial arts club. We should go and support them. What's wrong with the elite group? Can a bunch of old students bully the freshmen in such a clear way?" Du Moni, who was slowly approaching, had a troubled face.
Conceal your anger.
The expression on Mingyue Shang's face remained unchanged, but there was a hint of unspeakable appreciation in her bright eyes as she looked at the crowd not far away. She shook her head slightly and said: "Mo Ni, you don't understand men very well. Men are such creatures.
Especially men who are soldiers, do you think that if a woman pops up and spreads her wings in a self-righteous way, they will be moved to protect themselves from the wind and rain?"
"However, the fact is that they may be strong enough individually, but they have no foundation in the academy, and this is not a place where problems can be solved with fists!" Du Mo saw that Ming Yueshang did not help at all.
Meaning, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Turning her bright eyes slightly to look at her companion, Mingyue Shang showed a smile in her eyes: "That's because your fist is not strong enough! My father once said to me, if one day, your fist is hard enough,
When you are tough enough to break all the rules, those rules are no longer rules."
Just as the two were talking lightly, the situation in the field changed again.
Faced with the announcement of the three elites of the "Elite Group" who were almost crushing in everyone's eyes, the first person to fight back was not Tang Lang, but the fat man who kept smiling.
After waiting for the few people headed by Wen Bienan to finish speaking, the smiling fat man stepped out: "Have you finished speaking, seniors? Then allow me to answer you, junior!"
If the smooth fat man takes action, he should be able to say a soft word or two! At least, don't make it so tense at the orientation party of the mechanical repair department. Most of the freshmen who have interacted with the fat man in the past week have this feeling.
Then, amidst everyone's inexplicable expectations, the fat man stretched out his round index finger and pointed at the three academy elites who stood proudly: "Please forgive me for being rude, but I still want to say something. You seem to be a gathering of elites, but I think,
In fact, it’s just a bunch of carrots holding a conference.”
The whole place fell silent.
It was so quiet that even the soft white light cast by the bright moon lamp suspended in the sky seemed to have a cold feeling.
The chuckle that came from more than ten meters away, "Pfft", not only failed to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere at the scene, but even added fuel to the feeling that the venue was about to be raging with anger.
Three pairs of gloomy eyes looked back, but what they saw was Mingyue Shang's bright eyes full of smiles. Even the proud girl with a smile ready to burst out innocently spread her hands to indicate that she didn't want to laugh.