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Chapter 330

Yu Xingxing didn't need to turn around to know that Jiang Boli was coming. He just heard him continue: "That big report is not enough. It seems that we are going to continue to break the news."

"Jiang Boli, I'm in a bad mood right now, don't mess with me!" Yu Xingxing turned around and looked at him, and waved his fist at the same time: "I didn't swing my fist against this railing; I didn't swing my fist against you.

Without any hesitation!"

Seeing the situation, Jiang Boli was about to run away: "Oh, you've been holding back your anger again, and you want to take it out on me. I'm not your punching bag, so why..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was grabbed by Yu Xingxing: "Since you have encountered me, just use it as a punching bag!"

After saying that, Yu Xingxing tightened his neck violently, and he immediately shouted: "Help, help!"

Yu Xingxing could only let him go: "Which of us will save which? You save me!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Jiang Boli's shoulders. Jiang Boli stood with a grin on his face. He was about to scream, but when he opened his mouth, the sound did not come out because he saw Teacher Liu behind Yu Xingxing.

"What are you doing? In public, and in school!" Another voice sounded, and Yu Xingxing knew that the students had finished eating, and the teachers had also finished eating, and were returning to the classroom and office one after another.

He quickly let go of Jiang Boli and turned back to look at Teacher Liu: "Teacher Liu, we are comparing our skills!"

"Don't wander around the campus if you have nothing to do, or you will be watched again!" Teacher Liu continued.

"Okay, Teacher Liu, we'll go back to the classroom right away!" Yu Xingxing and Jiang Boli walked towards the classroom together.

"I said, girl Wu Ling'er, why are you so polite to her?" Jiang Boli asked doubtfully: "Do you still have any illusions?"

"A lot of things can't be explained in a sentence, and it's not what it seems on the surface." Yu Xingxing sighed: "I really want to be out of sight, but it would be great if it could really be like this!"

Jiang Boli looked at him strangely: "Xiao Xing, you have too many thoughts. It's better to be simple. Don't mess with these people, don't touch them!"

"Do you think I want to? I was stared at for no reason, and then I had endless troubles!" Yu Xingxing hooked Jiang Boli's shoulders: "You kid must be careful, you must not ask for any girls.

anything..."

"Are you really...trapped by her?" Jiang Boli broke away from Yu Xingxing's arm, jumped two feet away, and looked at him in shock.

"What are you thinking about? What are you talking about?" Yu Xingxing looked at him.

"Didn't you say that you are in endless troubles now because you accepted things from girls?" Jiang Boli still had a reasonable expression. He didn't know about the grievances between Yu Xingxing, Zhang Yu, and Wu Ling'er.

It’s understandable, and I think many people understand it this way.

Why Wu Ling'er treated Yu Xing'er like that was not because there was something going on between them. As for what happened, you can use your imagination to make it as mysterious as possible and as exciting as possible.

Yu Xingxing suddenly smiled helplessly: "Oh my God, my earth, no one knows about my grievances!"

"Repay the grievances? Has it snowed in June?" Jiang Boli said, "No!"

Yu Xingxing looked at him. Of course, there was no need to tell him these things. It was enough for Sister Fang to know. Others would probably not believe it if they told him.

"Actually, you don't understand my heart, just like day doesn't understand the darkness of night!" Yu Xingxing shouted.

Jiang Boli looked at Yu Xingxing: "You are always too soft-hearted, and your legs get weak when a girl calls you!"

After saying that, Jiang Boli ran away quickly.

Yu Xingxing didn't chase him this time, as long as he knew he wouldn't talk nonsense, and there was no need to worry too much about anything else.

In the afternoon, it is still their practice time.

In the dedicated practice room, Yu Xingxing was once again searching for his singing voice to stop Dafa. He called it: "Stop like a rhythm!"

Fang Yuanfang and the others are also studying some information about the previous Chinese martial arts competitions, such as competition locations, rules and regulations, precautions, especially the rules for adding and subtracting points, etc.

Although Yu Xingxing's eyes were watching, his mind had already flown thousands of miles away, where he was still singing.

He sang loudly, and the surrounding trees, flowers, birds, insects, and fish all listened to this wonderful song very happily.

Suddenly, as his singing continued melodiously, the trees began to sway, and the birds, insects, and fish began to run rampant!

He knew the impact of the singing was coming, and then he immediately stopped singing!

He hopes to see all the trees, flowers, birds, insects, and fish restored to their original state!

However, he could see that the singing was clear and urgent.

As the air vibrates rapidly, as the water waves vibrate rapidly, of course, he can also clearly see the slight rapid vibrations on the trees.

How can I stop the vibration immediately?

Like the basalt turtle suppressing the tornado with its butt?

With so many fluctuations, how can there be such a big butt?

He looked at the trees, flowers, birds, insects, and fish that were still in pain, feeling very pitiful, and he hummed another song.

He hoped to soothe their souls through gentle singing, so he sang this song two beats slower than the normal tune.

Strange! In his compassionate singing, those fluctuations actually changed the frequency!

As the fluctuations slowed down and became less rapid, these little animals gradually calmed down their anxiety and their condition gradually returned to normal.

Yu Xingxing was also stunned. Is this some god giving him guidance?

Why did Fuyou see this?

He wanted to continue trying, but Jiang Boli touched him: "Where do you think this year's Chinese Martial Arts Competition will be?"

"I don't know. I'm welcome everywhere, and there's no problem in our Wuhai City." Yu Xingxing laughed.

"It's best to go to a place with beautiful scenery so that we can relax our body and mind after the intense competition." Jiang Boli said yearningly.

"Are you going to compete or go sightseeing?" Li Yuqing asked.

"I can take care of both, competition and sightseeing!" Jiang Boli seemed to have a good reason.

"It seems that you are treating this competition with a very relaxed attitude, which is good. Unlike me, I feel a little nervous when I have to face the national masters in the national competition." Liao Song said.

"Why are you nervous? What are you nervous about? This year we can enter the Chinese Martial Arts Competition, which has already broken the record. Do you still want to get a place in it?" Jiang Boli teased: "It would be good if the toad jumped to the edge of the well and looked at the landscape.

, it’s okay to look at the sky, but if you want to touch the sky, don’t dream about it.”

"You are the toad, the ugliest and stupidest toad!" Li Yuqing replied.

"How could I be a toad if I'm so handsome?" Jiang Boli covered his head and said, "Of course, I'm not talking about you either! Help!"

Liao Bai had already knocked him down to the ground.


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