"Old Ye, I have seen it all. You are so angry that you are a beauty. You are really a role model for me, haha!" Zhang Dong smiled boldly, limped two steps forward, and lowered his voice: "Don't
Scold me, the two girls behind are a bit interested in me."
"..." Ye Chong's expression changed and he was speechless for a while. He glanced behind Zhang Dong. The two girls eating at the next table in the restaurant were looking over eagerly.
At this time, I heard a tall and broad male teacher on the wooden platform say loudly:
"Everyone who stays in the big circle, please come and register.
Remember, just swipe your campus card on the recorder.
Also, let me remind you something.
This process of fighting for the circle has been videotaped and archived, and the freeze-frame photos have also been recorded. I hope no one will make up for it!
If anyone really dares to cause trouble, once discovered, he will be punished for violating the ten major disciplines and will be expelled from the school immediately."
When he said this, the tall and muscular male teacher glanced at the entire audience, and a cold air suddenly rose up. Many people shuddered, and saw him smile slightly, and then said:
"The rest of the students who have not entered the circle can go back to rest and prepare. There will be four opportunities to compete for the circle tomorrow."
"Let's break up!"
boom!
The scene suddenly became lively.
It was as if a volcano that had been dormant for a long time suddenly erupted.
Those who were still in the circle were all excited and hurried to the edge of the wooden platform, as if they were afraid that if they took a step at night, they would lose the opportunity to swipe their cards on the recorder hanging on the wooden sign.
But what's interesting is that the location where Ye Chong is standing should be the only way for many people to pass by, but no one passes by him. They all go around.
Ye Chong was fine, but Zhang Dong puffed up his chest and grinned, as if he didn't know there was a person like him in the world.
"Old Ye, let me tell you, I, Zhang Dong, have been practicing all the way to a three-star quasi-martial artist since I was a child. I have never conquered anyone, but I have conquered you today, haha." Zhang Dong said loudly,
While casually glancing at the wooden platform, when he saw the cold looks from several teachers, he immediately laughed and said loudly:
"However, although I, Zhang Dong, am not convinced by those little losers, I am most convinced by the teachers in the school, especially the instructors of our Jiuwu Academy!
Hahaha, the instructors of the Martial Arts Combat Department of Jiuwu Academy are handsome men and beautiful women, each one is more powerful than the last!"
Whoa!
All the teachers on the wooden platform trembled and looked away, fearing that if they were in a deserted place, they would pee from laughing or peeing from anger.
Cack!
A burst of laughter like silver bells came from the side.
The two girls are both over 1.6 meters tall, one looks innocent and cute, and the other is slightly enchanting.
Now both of them are laughing so hard that they may have bent their youthful waists with laughter.
For a moment, it was truly a sight to behold, and it made people wonder.
"Have you said enough?" Ye Chong smiled slightly and lowered his voice, "I'm telling you, Zhang Dong, don't talk too much about me, or I'll turn you into a grandson."
"Haha, Lao Ye, what's the relationship between us brothers? Who is following whom?" Zhang Dong smiled boldly and lightly punched the other party's arm, "Come on, buddy, I'll treat you to a feast today."
"Huh?" Ye Chong raised his eyebrows and looked happy, "I just like to listen to what others say, so hurry up and swipe your card. I'll wait for you."
"Okay, it'll be ready soon, Lao Ye." Zhang Dong said and walked towards the recorder. At this moment, he didn't forget to take a look at the two girls and said with a smile: "You two
Hurry up, don't stand with Lao Ye, that kid likes to beat people up."
puff!
Ye Chong didn't hold back for a moment, and immediately bent over, barely able to avoid spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Cack!
The silver bell-like laughter rose and fell, floating past Ye Chong.
This feeling makes people have an indescribable strong impulse.
I wish I could immediately raise my head high and shoot down all the planes that dare to violate the airspace.
Da da da!
Zhang Dong came back with a smile and said with a smile: "Okay, haha, damn, the procedures for entering the martial arts combat system are too simple, right?"
"Easy?" Ye Chong looked at the other party with a look of disdain, "Otherwise, find someone to beat you up again? So that your bones won't itch."
"Haha, Lao Ye, don't be like this, hehe, let me tell you something," Zhang Dong took a step forward and said, "Do you know what others call you?"
"Huh?" Ye Chong was slightly stunned, "What do you call me?"
"Madman!" Zhang Dong's expression was a little exaggerated, "So, buddy, if someone calls you Madman Ye on the road in the future, don't think it's someone else, it's you!"
puff!
Ye Chong swayed and frowned, his face a little unhappy.
Damn.
What's not good to call it?
How could he actually get such a title?
At this time, I heard Zhang Dong smacking his lips, and then said: "Oh, I heard that there used to be a big lunatic in our Jiuwu Academy, but now there is a little lunatic. Hehe, it's interesting."
"What?" Ye Chong was slightly stunned, "Who is the madman? You?"
"Me? I'll go! Although I'm very handsome, and I have super strength, and attract the attention of beautiful women, but... I just don't deserve the title of madman." Zhang Dong spat, and spit it into the palm of his hand.
While wiping it on his hair, he sighed: "Who else could the big lunatic be? Isn't it the principal of our Jiuwu Academy, Yan Jinglei Yan Crazy?"
Well!
Ye Chong couldn't help feeling sick, moved half a step away, and then said:
"I think Principal Yan speaks in a clear and decisive manner and acts vigorously and resolutely. Why do you call him a madman?
Mad, the quality of students today is worrying.
A scumbag like you cannot be admitted to the martial arts academy. Is it disgusting to keep your hair shiny all day long?"
"Old Ye, are you going off topic?" Zhang Dong put down his right hand, smelled it in front of his nose, then patted Ye Chong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Crazy is not what you understand.
"
puff!
Ye Chong didn't listen, but he bent over and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother, you are squirting now and vomiting now. You have to go check it out." Zhang Dong looked worried.
"What's wrong?" Ye Chong resisted the urge. He originally wanted to wipe his mouth with the back of his hand, but then he realized that it was covered with blood. "What are you checking?"
"What else are you checking for, Lao Ye, you are very thoughtful," Zhang Dong looked up and down Ye Chong's body, "Are you... afraid you have it?"
"Fuck!" Ye Chong couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll slap you!"
Zhang Dong grinned, dodged away, and then said with a smile:
"Hey, Lao Ye, I'm a man. If you want to whip me, it means there's something wrong with your orientation!
Haha, I finally understand why you keep asking me questions at noon, it turns out you really have a personality problem?!"