These senior students, dressed in two-clawed golden dragon costumes, were obviously second-year students of Gaowu. They were holding meals in their hands, taking their time and leisurely.
Is this table occupied?
Several people looked dumbfounded.
I haven't heard this kind of tone in several years. This school season, someone dares to seek death like this again.
If the other party is in fourth grade or third grade, that's fine.
But what's going on with this first grader?
Aren’t newborn calves afraid of tigers?
The leader looked Zuo Xiaoduo up and down. He seemed to think he looked familiar and couldn't help but tease him: "I wonder who is so arrogant...who dares to steal the table from our brothers? Isn't he the King of Swords?"
Stealing your table?
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned for a moment, unable to react immediately.
Can you still talk like this?
It seems that I sat down before you could sit down. After I sat down and greeted our people, you came over and said this is your table?
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled and ignored it, then stood up and waved: "Swelling, little bug, ice egg! There is a table here... I have occupied it, come here quickly!"
Xiang Bing's face turned red and his orifices were filled with smoke.
I scolded my father a thousand times in my heart. Who can I mention my nickname in front of? I have to mention it in front of this bitch, but now is a good time.
Then he scolded Zuo Xiaoduo a thousand and eight hundred times, "Why do you dare to tell the truth in this situation? Doesn't everyone know this?"
At this time, the head student opposite said calmly: "The Sword King, Zuo Xiaoduo, is on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking. He has led Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School to the top and is the leader! He is known as a genius rarely seen in thousands of years!"
"However, no matter how talented you are, it cannot be a reason to grab our table!"
There was a sharp light in his eyes: "Get out of the way, this is our table! If you dare to occupy it again, we seniors will have to teach you how to behave!"
Zuo Xiaoduo still greeted himself: "Come here quickly!"
Then he frowned and said: "What's your table? I was obviously the one who sat down first! Just wait, there will be an empty table later... Okay. That's it."
"What's that like?"
A girl in the crowd opposite sneered: "We were obviously here first. Why did you occupy our table?"
"You didn't even eat, you just grabbed a seat, how are you going to eat? We've already finished eating, please step aside." The girl was very dissatisfied with Zuo Xiaoduo's performance.
It's so rude that he doesn't give up his seat to a beautiful woman.
Seeing the argument starting here, Xiang Bing and others came over but did not sit down.
Li Chenglong said: "How about we wait for a while?"
"Why? I sat down first, first come, first served, you know?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were wide open.
"This is our table!" the woman said angrily.
Zuo Xiaoduo laughed angrily: "Your table? How about you call it and see if it agrees?"
In Gaowu School, every time it is time to eat, this kind of competition for empty seats happens a lot. It is not uncommon. The public says the public is right, and the mother-in-law says the mother-in-law has the right.
The girl said it was their seat, which was true. They did come over here when they saw it was vacant.
But before they came over, Zuo Xiaoduo had indeed sat down. This was also true, so Zuo Xiaoduo said that the seat was his own and that it was first-come, first-served.
Although Zuo Xiaoduo didn't know that someone had taken a liking to this dining table before, he wouldn't let it go even if he knew.
"Just tell me whether you will give in or not?" Angry expressions appeared on the faces of several second-year students, and they were no longer as calm and calm as before.
"Everyone sit down! Ignore them! The stage I occupy first is ours!"
Zuo Xiaoduo kept greeting his classmates and ignored the group of second-year students.
The leading boy's face became increasingly gloomy: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so unreasonable?"
Zuo Xiaoduo stood up impatiently and said: "The most annoying thing is to be reasonable. How can I be more reasonable than you? This is Gaowu. We are martial arts cultivators. Why waste your time talking about the truth? Come on, come on.
, go out and fight, if you win, this table will naturally be yours, but if I win, please find another table!"
"dare!"
"Come on, come on!"
The boy opposite handed his meal to the girl next to him and laughed, "You asked for this!"
In Qianlong Gaowu, people fight over tables basically every day at every meal. This is really normal; often during one meal, there can be more than a dozen fights outside the dining hall, which is too common.
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However, this is the first time that a new student who has only been in school for three days actively provokes an old student!
Many students who were watching didn't even eat, and looked over with interest.
This kid is so arrogant, he is just looking for death!
"Stop talking nonsense! I hate being reasonable, and I hate talking nonsense even more! I'm the only one here, who's going to come over to you? Let's go, let's finish eating quickly, I'm going to starve to death!"
Zuo Xiaoduo turned over and fell down from the third floor. As soon as he landed, he was already stinging and shouted: "The one upstairs, come down!"
Before he finished speaking, several rows of heads were already swishing out of the canteen window, all of them watching the fun.
Everyone took a look and found that it was a strange yet familiar face. They couldn't help but talk about it. Someone had already shouted: "Sword King!"
Zuo Xiaoduo laughed loudly, clasped his fists and saluted: "I am new to your place, and I am not familiar with it. I am going to show off my shame here today. Dear fellow villagers, if you are rich, please help with money, and if you are rich, please help with personal...
"
It actually has the tone of a charlatan.
Laughing heartily.
However, the two brothers Xiang Chong and Xiang Bing glanced at each other subconsciously, then looked at Li Chenglong, and then turned their attention back to Zuo Xiaoduo: "This, isn't this the second best way to make money?!
A white shadow flashed outside the window, and the tall boy headed by the other party also walked down gracefully, calmly and calmly: "Zuo Xiaoduo, I didn't mean to fall on your face... now it's you who are being aggressive..."
At this time, someone suddenly stood out from the crowd, jumped down, and said calmly: "Zhao Wensheng, it's just a matter of temper, why bully the new brother? Just treat me as a favor and give the table to Zuo Xiaoduo and the others.
Bar."
The person who came was also dressed in white and had a golden dragon with two claws. He was obviously a second-year student. He was tall, handsome, with an outstanding temperament and an extraordinary bearing!
When he stood up, everyone present could not help but be stunned for a moment.
Zhao Wensheng was even more shocked: "Wu Yunhai? Why is it you... But what does it mean for you to stand up and help Zuo Xiaoduo?"
Wu Yunhai was the elder brother of Wu Yuntian who died at the hands of Zuo Xiaoduo, and he was also a cousin.
A member of the Wu family.
Having said that, Zuo Xiaoduo knew the general origin of this person without any introduction. He couldn't help but tilt his head and looked at Wu Yunhai with an inquiring look in his eyes.
Are people from the Wu family really so kind?
Wu Yunhai smiled slightly and said calmly: "I am here just to prevent you two from hurting each other's harmony due to a temporary dispute of temper. How can our Wu family break the rules of life and death? Zuo Xiaoduo came to Qianlong
, is our classmate, our junior, even if we have no intention of becoming friends with him, we can't watch him being bullied under our noses. If someone instigates someone who is instigated by my Wu family, wouldn't it be unfair? "
"So, Zhao Wensheng...what do you think, let's just give up?" Wu Yunhai smiled helplessly.
Zhao Wensheng looked depressed: "Now that the whole school knows it, how do you want me to stop? If it were you, can you afford this shame?"
Wu Yunhai's face darkened and he said, "Then you have to fight me?"
"Of course! Fighting for a table in the canteen, the winner eats sitting down, and the loser eats standing up. This is Qianlong's rule since ancient times. How come... I have to give you face here?"
Zhao Wensheng said angrily: "It's just a normal fight for a table to eat. What does it mean to move your Wu family out?"
Wu Yunhai snorted and said: "In that case, I will fight you. The old students bully the freshmen who have just entered school. Even if they win, there will be no glory."
Many people who were watching felt their jaws dropped.
Isn't this Wu Yunhai sick?
When others were fighting over the table, why did he have to get involved?
Such a normal thing...it's not worth taking care of yourself, right?
At this time, another voice from above shouted: "Wu Yunhai, get out of here! People are fighting for the table on both sides. You, a third party, are so gibbering. Zuo Xiaoduo came to Qianlong Gaowu, can't you still endure it?"
Beaten?! If you had time to interfere in the trouble, the two sides would have settled it long ago!"
Zuo Xiaoduo raised his head to follow the sound, but saw a man standing there in the window above, wearing a Qianlong Gaowu four-clawed golden dragon costume. Although this man looked young, he looked like he was in his early twenties.
But the beard on his face has begun to take shape. He is tall and broad, with a straight nose, a square mouth, a wide face and big ears.
Although he was standing there with only half of his body exposed, he was as powerful as an iron tower.
This person's status among the students is obviously very high.
Wu Yunhai finally took a step back and said: "In that case, Brother Zhao, please show some mercy."
Zhao Wensheng snorted and said: "Am I going to beat him to death? It's just a small punishment but a big warning!"
Zuo Xiaoduo stood opposite him, and finally frowned and said: "Have you finished your grinding? Why is it so troublesome to fight in Qianlong Gaowu? Senior Zhao, you are not as good at grinding as you are.
, I’ve finished all the food, you’re definitely not here to pick a fight with me!”
Zhao Wensheng snorted and said: "You are right, chattering really wastes time, come on."
Before he finished speaking, he had already taken a stance.
But just as he said come on, his eyes suddenly went dark, and stars flickered.
Zuo Xiaoduo used his incredible speed to reach him in an instant.
A punch struck down.
Zhao Wensheng reacted quickly, snorted coldly, and also punched him without dodging.
boom!
The two fists slammed together, leaving no room for lies.
Zuo Xiaoduo only felt a slight pain on his fist, but he kicked out without thinking.