"Flash first." Bian Nan said that Pan Yifeng was injured too much. As the leader of this incident, his chin was beaten to the point of direct influence on command.

The shipping person was already crippled, but as soon as the person who suddenly appeared appeared, he immediately regained his momentum. A few wanted to rush over, but the man stopped him and said in a muffled voice: "Go."

After the people on both sides said a few harsh words to each other, the shipping person turned around and left.

The shipping person was beaten up very badly. If the man hadn't brought Pan Yifeng down in the last round, they would have been considered successful in their search.

Except for Pan Yifeng, there are no big problems for other people in the sports school. These people have good physical fitness, so it’s nothing to be able to get a few hits.

Wan Fei was thrust quite hard, and he couldn't see any big impact at this moment.

The two accompanied Pan Yifeng to the emergency room in the hospital three miles away. The others dispersed, some went to Internet cafes, and Bian Nan and Wan Fei climbed over the wall and returned to school.

When he climbed up the water pipe, Bian Nan realized that his shoulder injury was more serious than he thought. It was very difficult to lift his right arm up and it was not enough to use force.

"Mom!" Bian Nan walked into the shower room and leaned against the wall and cursed, then pulled Wan Fei, who couldn't get in because of his rib pain, was hanging from the windowsill.

"Fuck," Wan Fei lifted his clothes, and a large black green piece under his right rib had already appeared, "Fuck!"

Bian Nan pressed the black green piece: "Just as long as the ribs are not broken."

"Don't press it," Wan Fei hurriedly avoided, "It hurts... it shouldn't stop."

"Is that person Qiu Yi?" Bian Nan asked in a muffled voice.

"Well, you'll know when you look at the car." Wan Fei blew into his ribs.

"It's so fucking!" Bian Nan filed his teeth.

In the shower, he gritted his teeth and rushed to his shoulders with cold water for about ten minutes before Bian Nan returned to the dormitory and took off his clothes. With the light outside the dormitory, he found that his shoulders were also blue. After the cold water was washed, he was not as swollen as before.

He gritted his teeth and moved his arms. There should be no problem with his bones, but even the slightest stretch of muscles hurt so much that he wanted to kneel down, and even the shoulder straps and neck were so painful that it hurt.

"Damn..." Zhu Bin from the upper bunk poked out half of his body, "What's wrong with you?"

"Can you see?" Bian Nan glanced at him, "The eyes are pretty good."

"This big piece of nonsense is bright and dazzling," Zhu Bin got out of the bed, flipped the bottle from the cabinet and sprayed it out, sprayed it on Bian Nan's shoulder a few times. When he turned his head and saw the big strip of Wan Fei's body, he tsk, "What are you two doing?"

"Fight in the field." Bian Nan said, lifting the quilt and slumping on the bed. It was the first time that he had been beaten so unprepared for someone to beat him up.

But this is not the thing that makes him most depressed.

When he walked back, he saw Zhang Xiaorong standing in front of a milk tea shop on the side of the road.

He immediately reacted. The familiar scream behind him was Zhang Xiaorong, and the distance was very close at that time. Bian Nan could guess that Zhang Xiaorong might have just jumped out of Qiu Yi's car at that time.

Hold!

Bian Nan didn't have much thought about Zhang Xiaorong, but he thought Zhang Xiaorong was beautiful, not a cheesy beauty, but a unique literary style.

Now when he thinks of Qiu Yi, he feels a little confused, and the wound on his shoulder is as painful as it is like a fire.

He still had to catch Zhang Xiaorong!

He was so angry that he became more and more fucking angry as he thought about it. Bian Nan fell asleep shortly after a while.

The next day, when he was woken up by the school loudspeaker before dawn, he still felt that he was sleeping soundly.

The pain of pulling his shoulders suddenly reminded him of what happened last night when he turned over and got out of bed.

When Wan Fei got up, he covered his ribs and stood up sideways, bowing his back and feeling like an old lady.

"I'm going to suffer in training today." Wan Fei walked out of the dormitory with his back bowed and took a towel.

Sports students wearing sportswear outside the school every morning are always the beautiful scenery of the "second city center".

The aunts and uncles who get up early in the neighborhood often stop to watch.

Bian Nan ran in the middle of the team, and his arms were swaying as if he was punished, but he could still tolerate it. He felt almost the same when he trained to pull the shoulders in the past.

After running for half a circle, Bian Nan felt that the afterglow had swept a dazzling green.

He turned his head suddenly and looked over, stunned: "Fuck me!"
Chapter completed!