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Chapter 223 Beautiful Sister

"Oh, that little girl is a tyrant from Zhutou Lane. She can have a full meal everywhere, so there is no need to pay attention to her."

Tulip said: "I haven't seen Xiaodi for a long time. Can you call Xiaodi next time?"

Gu Chenxi on the side responded: "Hehe, it's rare that two sisters-in-law are as harmonious as you."

Tulip grabbed her and said, "Chenxi, what are you talking about! Xiaodi is a very cute child, okay?"

"I'll know how to talk to my sister-in-law so soon? If I get married in the future, I'll be bullied all day long?" Gu Chenxi ran away with a smile. Tulip couldn't hold on his face and hurriedly chased him.

It was a noise, and the situation on the basketball court changed again. The students from the School of Science and Technology stopped playing and surrounded Cao Jinping.

A tall boy in the lead slapped the ball and said, "There is a way to come first and then come. Let's come first, and the stadium should be ours. It's useless for you to make trouble for the student union. The first-grade young man dares to compete with his seniors for territory. He doesn't know how to live or die, and he knows the truth quickly!"

Cao Jinping brought two followers, with his girlfriend Dong Yunfang next to him, behind him was Tulip, the goddess who had been secretly in love with him, and a group of fat people on the left and right, waiting to see jokes, and must not retreat.

Once the squad leader shrinks, he can't keep going.

So he stammered his neck and said, "We booked it with the administrator. Can you still be above management rules and regulations?"

The boy hugged the ball under his armpit and said strangely: "Have you heard of the relationship between Xiangjing University's fourth-level? A slave for two years, a ghost for three years, a third-grade student, a god in the sky, a counselor, Jade Emperor. Your little first-grade slave still wants to challenge the third-grade King of Yan, is tired of living?"

The School of Science and Technology mainly studies mechanical engineering, and has many hands-on practice. It often comes into contact with large machinery and operates it by hand. Everyone has a strong figure and has a strong body. The temperament is naturally very tough than the thin and weak liberal arts students. Some are even comparable to the sixth-level fitters in the factory.

What's more, he is an old man who has been in school for more than two years and doesn't take Cao Jinping seriously at all.

Seven or eight handsome guys surrounded Cao Jinping, and some shouted: "I always can't get clinging here, so I'll give them some color!"

A man with a more anxious personality reached out and slapped Cao Jinping's head hard and said, "Get out! This acre of three-point land is not as good as you can speak!"

Cao Jinping was anxious and pushed away the man's hand and said, "Do you want to do it?"

The boy in the lead laughed, grabbed the basketball and smashed it on Cao Jinping's face, and slapped it with a bang, then picked up the rebounded basketball and slapped it again, and smiled slowly, "I just want to do it, do you have any objections?"

Cao Jinping was caught off guard and was hit by a basketball and fell to the ground with a slight fork. His nose was red and his hands were covered with blood.

This was like an ant exploding a nest. Cao Jinping and his two followers Huang Liang and Tang Shiheng wanted to take action, but they were immediately knocked down by students from the Institute of Science and Technology.

The fat man hurriedly said, "Xiaohua, although Cao Jinping is not a good person, he is from our class after all. What should you do if someone beats him?"

Yang Chao and the fat man colluded with each other and always wore shorts, shouting: "Brother Hua, what should I do?"

"What else can I do?" Chen Huayao had long seen it. He touched his clothes and couldn't find a cigarette. The fat man quickly toasted his Yuhu cigarette and lit it for him.

When they walked to the side, seven or eight people were still surrounding Cao Jinping for a while, and Dong Yunfang stayed pitifully by her side and didn't dare to step forward.

Chen Huayao helped Cao Jinping up and said, "Student Dong, you can send Jinping to the infirmary first."

Cao Jinping covered his nostrils with his hands and said, "I won't go! If the Institute of Science and Technology is a genital, he will beat me to death!"

"Haha, isn't the little red guy still convinced?" the boy sneered.

Chen Huayao took a puff of the cigarette and said, "You are all from the School of Science and Technology, right?"

"So what?" Several boys from the Institute of Technology stared fiercely. It seemed that as long as there was a half-nothing word burst out from his teeth, they would immediately start the film.

Chen Huayao looked very calm: "The school has school rules and regulations, and the gymnasium has a management system for the gymnasium. We made an appointment with the administrator in advance and only used the basketball court for two hours. Can you see if you can give it up first?"

The boy saw the fat man, Yang Chao and He Baoyang surrounded the man, and thought he had some background and said, "Haha, it's too late to make an appointment? Don't look at who is the senior? The senior has the right to give priority to the use of any items and any venue for the first-year freshmen. We will never give up on this basketball court."

"Senior? Who is the senior?" Chen Huayao kicked his abdomen.

The boy didn't expect that he would beat him as soon as he said he could. His eyes were so straight that they were like a dull kick. He covered his stomach and rolled on the ground, rolling back and forth, and finally curled up into a ball and couldn't speak.

"Wow!" Everyone screamed in shock.

"Want to fight!"

"Take him to death!"

"fuck your mother!"

"I've eaten Xiongxin and leopard's courage. How dare I touch Wang Haijun?"

A group of boys from the School of Science and Technology rushed forward, and there were eleven referees.

Fatty and others saw that Chen Huayao was in justice and their courage was not the same level as before. Even Tang Shiheng and Huang Liang rolled up their sleeves and shouted: "If you want to fight, just beat them. Who are you afraid of in the Fat Pig dormitory?"

Cao Jinping turned over and jumped up, and immediately shouted, "If you don't accept it, I'll mess with your mother if you don't come!" As he said that, he raised his hands left and right, and a very authentic white crane shining his wings came, and he was about to slap the boy closest to him.

The two sides squeezed together and pushed each other, and the conflict was about to break out.

When Tulip saw that the situation was not good, he glared at the eyes and crossed his waist and said coquettishly: "Chen Huayao, I won't allow you to fight! All the people in Class 2 of the Sociology Department come down. If anyone wants to do it, I will report to Teacher Ji!"

Everyone's momentum was a little slow, and Chen Huayao said: "Men fight, women go there!"

Tulip was standing next to him with a grievance. Gu Chenxi pulled her and said, "Your husband is playing with a man's majesty. Why do you do when you go up and touch him with bad hair? We girls can just take a look. If they lose, we will report to the teacher immediately. If they win, we will applaud next to you, guarantee that your husband likes you more and more."

The tulip then snorted.

Both sides didn't dare to really take action, so they squeezed together and pushed me, and I pushed you, shouting and scolding.

The fat man and a tall and thin man held each other's hands together and pressed each other hard.

The fat man hides his merits and fame in computer online games every day. Although he looks fat and fat, his face is extremely fierce and scary. In fact, his constitution is weak and powerless, and he is pushed back repeatedly by the other party, and scolds: "Go to your mother, do you still have the strength under your hands? Do you know what I do? Believe it or not, I can't go anywhere in the dormitory classroom in Xiangda!"

"If you have the kindness, try it!"

Cao Jinping had just put on a white crane's wings, and a man on the opposite side shouted: "Step on Mount Hua alone! The dragon waves its tail! The falling heroes are colorful! The jade girl's hairpin! The tiger lands on the ground!"

They rushed straight over and the two collided hard.

Chen Huayao grabbed the hair of the boy from the Institute of Science and Technology, held it directly, and then started work left and right, then twitched his face, crackling and crackling, loud and crisp, and his palms were deeply penetrated into the flesh.

With just a few slaps, Wang Haijun's face was swollen, and his two big steamed buns squeezed his eyes into a line, just like the most failed and thorough plastic surgery in the country of Bangzi.

Wang Haijun is still struggling, Chen Huayao slapped him in the mouth and slapped him and cursed: "Is senior very amazing? Can seniors bully the new student at will? Is the basketball court opened by your family? If you want me to get out, I will get out? What's your name? Do you know that there is an eunuch named Wang Zhen in your ancestors?"

Wang Haijun was beaten to death, cried and called out to his mother, and said repeatedly: "Don't, stop beating, yes, you can discuss what you have to say..."

"Then let's discuss it!" Chen Huayao grabbed his wrist with his left hand, grabbed his ankle with his right hand, lifted up, ran two steps and rushed up the basket more than ten meters away.

With a shout, Wang Haijun flew high, kicking and kicking in the air with his legs and hands. The trembling sound of "Ah..." continued from the sideline of the court to the air, layer by layer, as if Sarah Blymann's unfulfilled dolphin sound.

The whole person drew an extremely beautiful arc and landed on the basketball stand, hooked the top with one foot, and held the basket upside down with both hands, trembling and shaking, almost not falling.

The audience was like a microphone with a plug unplugged, suddenly silent, and all the shouts and noises disappeared out of thin air.

Only the cold wind blowing from the vents floated above people's heads, and Wang Haijun's shrill cry for help was floating.

Everyone in the School of Science and Technology was staring at the basket with their eyes dull, and their hands and feet seemed to have been lit by martial arts masters, and they could not move at all.

You should know that Wang Haijun is about 1.75 meters tall, weighs 147 kilograms, and has strong muscles. Ordinary people will feel very forced to pick him up.

To throw such a living person over ten meters away on a basketball rack two or three meters high, to change to a fashionable word, it is the matter of Iron Man, Spider-Man, and Hulk, and it has nothing to do with elephant college students.

The boy who was facing the fat man stuffed his hand into his mouth and bit it hard. It hurts! It hurts severely! Then he thumped down and hugged the fat man's leg and shouted: "Boss, we dominate the court... Actually, this is actually, we have admired you for a long time, and we want to take this opportunity to get to know you. If you don't know, I will introduce you to the only girl in our class. That's the beauty of our class, with only ninety-eight acne on her face."

"Flying Immortal from the Sky?" The remaining few people wiped their noses and said in a voice that was not as obvious as the ants: "The joke is so big."

Chen Huayao looked up at the sky, held a cigarette butt with his fingers, gently blew a wisp of white smoke, and said calmly: "Who should discuss whose right to use the stadium?"

That extremely boring tone, that careless back, that look no less than me in the world, especially the soft and powerless "let me go..." on the side suddenly a golden word rose into the sky.

The fat man's skill of "bullying others by relying on his power" has reached level 99, and immediately pointed at the tall and thin man: "Is the court yours?" The tall and thin man shook his head with a pale face.

In the blink of an eye, he pointed at the short and fat man again: "Don't you agree?" The short and fat man wiped his cold sweat.

He pointed at the medium-sized man in a flash: "The junior senior leads everything?" The medium-sized man smiled and stepped back.

After a moment, he pointed at the boy in glasses: "Do you recognize the unique fat pig dormitory of Elephant?" The boy in glasses nodded desperately, like a chicken pecking at rice.

The fat man felt majestic, and grabbed the tall and thin collar again and said, "Remember, don't blame me for not warning you. In the future, where there are fat pig dormitories, all the Institute of Science and Technology will get out of here!"
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