Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Dog That Doesn't Bark Bites

This person is the biggest thorn in the school, and there is a group of followers who follow him when he walks there on weekdays, and he can be described as walking sideways on campus, with infinite scenery.

However, he hesitated at this time, he has always been very confident in his skills, he has been practicing Bajiquan with his grandfather since he was a child, and he has never lost a fight for so many years.

But today, he suddenly found that the straw bale he had never looked down on in the past had reached out like this.

It's not that he was afraid that the straw bag would go all the way to the first place in the group, but he found that the number of the straw bag was particularly weird, and he didn't even understand a single move, which made him feel extremely worried, and for the first time, his confidence began to suffer.

At this time, the phone rang, and the other party just said lightly, "I'm at the bar at the back door of the school, come here." ”

The bar at the back door of the school is a little shabby, and there is a man and a woman sitting in the innermost private room, the man looks white and clean, and the woman has delicate facial features and a graceful figure, like a pair of handsome men and beautiful women who are very compatible.

"Nana, I always felt that something was not quite right, that straw bale didn't seem to be so easy to clean up. The white man was smoking a cigarette, his face was expressionless, but there was an indescribable complexity in his eyes.

Jona sneered, "What? You're actually afraid of a straw bag? Don't worry, although that straw bag has become tough recently without knowing what medicine it has taken wrongly, the straw bag is still a straw bag." ”

"It's not that simple. ”

Jona's boyfriend's scheming is obviously not as naΓ―ve as Jona, through a series of events that have happened for a while, he vaguely feels that Zhang Caobao seems to contain a huge power, like a bottomless black hole, it looks quiet, but if you get close, it will be broken.

Jona's boyfriend lightly exhaled a puff of smoke, "That person doesn't have a deep grudge against you, you just don't like him, I think we should stop this matter." ”

"Why?"

Qiao Na frowned, a flash of resentment flashed in her eyes, and said, "That straw bag is so annoying, I don't feel at ease if I don't clean him up, besides, he's always just a straw bale!"

Jona's boyfriend shook his head a little speechlessly, this girlfriend of his, looks and has a good figure, her brain is not stupid, and her academic performance is the first in the whole grade, but her emotional intelligence is frighteningly low, and many of the truths are obviously very simple, but she can't see them at all.

"Under your fanning of the flames, during the sports meeting, Xue Yong went up to find fault, but he was defeated, and then you instigated Li Zhi to find him trouble, what was the result? Li Zhi is now well-behaved, and he doesn't even dare to say a word when he suffers a loss!"

"So what?"

Jona snorted disdainfully, "That's because they're useless, they can't even pack a straw bale." ”

Qiao Na's boyfriend smiled helplessly, "It's useless? Xue Yong is in our class, you should know him very well, he is famous for not wanting to die when he fights, Li Zhi, you also know, that is the master who dares to mention cutting people without saying a word, have you seen who they serve before? But this time it was all planted in the hands of that Zhang Zhening, don't you think there are some inevitable factors in this?"

"I don't care!"

Jona said viciously, "If I can't clean up that straw bag for a day, I won't be able to sleep well for a day!"

Jona's boyfriend leaned his head back on the couch and exhaled softly, with a thoughtful expression.

"Don't worry too much, honey!"

Qiao Na affectionately took her boyfriend's arm, leaned her head on the other party's shoulder, and said softly, "Don't worry, as long as you pack that straw bag, I will agree to open a room with you when the time comes." ”

Jona's boyfriend didn't say anything, his eyes staring at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

All the troubles of Zhang Zhening in school are Qiao Na secretly making trouble.

At this time, Wang Qiang walked in.

Qiao Na immediately poured a glass of wine for Wang Qiang enthusiastically, and said with a smile, "Qiangzi, it's up to you tomorrow, as long as you break one of the legs of that straw bale, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”

Wang Qiang sat down expressionlessly, took a glass of wine and drank it all, then sighed and said, "I have one condition." ”

"You say. Joanna said.

Wang Qiang lit a cigarette, spit out a puff of smoke and said, "I have to add money to this matter, and add five thousand to the original price." ”

"Five thousand!"

Qiao Na's eyes widened suddenly, "Wang Qiang, you are not authentic like this, I said in advance, I will give you five thousand, break one of the legs of that straw bale, you have to add five thousand now, a total of ten thousand, it is not your style to sit on the ground!"

Wang Qiang said expressionlessly, "I thought about this matter too simply, you also saw the performance of that straw bag today, let me be honest with you, I don't have full confidence to beat him in tomorrow's game." ”

"What?"

Jona's eyes widened in surprise, "You mean, you're scared of that bale too?"

Wang Qiang waved his hand, "It's not to say that I'm afraid, it's just that the way of that straw bag is very weird, and I don't know which genre it is, so when I face him tomorrow, I don't know what kind of moth he can make." ”

"But ......"

As soon as Jona was about to speak, she was interrupted by her boyfriend next to her, waving her hand and saying, "Okay, just follow the class you said, add another five thousand yuan, but you also have to add some tasks, in addition to one leg, you also have to unscrew off the arm of that straw bale." ”

As he spoke, Jona's boyfriend took out his mobile phone and pressed it a few times, "I transferred 5,000 yuan to you, which is considered a deposit, and I will transfer the rest to you after the matter is completed tomorrow." ”

Wang Qiang didn't look at it, poured a glass of wine and drank it up, then got up and left.

"Thank you, dear, for always being so nice to me. Jona affectionately held her boyfriend's arm, like a bird.

Jona's boyfriend didn't say a word, and continued to stare at the ceiling in a daze, there is an old saying that a dog that bites doesn't bark.

Xue Yong, Li Zhi, and Wang Qiang are all fierce people, but they are at best a few wild dogs that bark at the sight of their prey.

And Jona's boyfriend is the dangerous person behind him who seems to be well-behaved, but his eyes are extremely cold and he won't call!

The next morning, the playground was crowded with people, and all the students were looking forward to the final of this year's martial arts meeting.

Although Zhang Zhening shined before and won the admiration of many people, more people still support Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang was wearing a pair of three big shorts, ** on his upper body, revealing pieces of marble-like pimple meat.

And Zhang Zhening is still a pair of slacks and a cheap T-shirt washed white, and he looks a little nondescript standing in the ring.

Everyone suddenly fell silent, and all the focus was on the two in the ring, looking forward to a thrilling showdown.

A gong sounded, the referee gave an order, and the game officially began.

But neither of them moved, just stood there and looked each other in the eye.

Wang Qiang's eyes were fierce and fierce, like a hungry beast, but Zhang Zhening's eyes were calm as water, unfazed.

But after looking at Zhang Zhening for about ten seconds, Wang Qiang suddenly found that he didn't know why, he suddenly had a feeling that he didn't dare to look at the other party's eyes, although he tried to continue to support, but after all, he was defeated, and involuntarily moved his eyes to the side, and felt a layer of goosebumps all over his body inexplicably.

The people in the audience saw that the two of them didn't move, but in fact, the two people on the stage had already competed.

It's just that in the first round, they competed not with force, but with momentum, and it was obvious that Wang Qiang was defeated.

But Wang Qiang couldn't understand it very much, the other party's eyes were neither fierce nor ruthless, just like he usually looked at normal things, but how could he suddenly feel an inexplicable fear? After staring at him for a few seconds, his back began to faintly glow with cold air.

Of course, Wang Qiang may not understand the clues in his life.

If he knew that the person in front of him had once waved his hand in the other world, and hundreds of thousands of enemy heads fell to the ground collectively, without even blinking his eyelids, when he killed someone, the killed person didn't even dare to look into his eyes, Wang Qiang would not be surprised.

This kind of calm eyes, but it is tempered by thousands of lives and countless blood, there is no need to deliberately, it is naturally natural, just a Wang Qiang, naturally not an opponent.

"Die!"

Annoyed and angry, Wang Qiang took the lead in stepping over, picked up a fist as big as a sandbag and smashed it towards Zhang Zhening's front door.

This punch was fierce and ruthless, as if it was a thousand catties of strength, mixed with a whirring wind.

Zhang Zhening didn't dare to slack off, he knew that he had met a real master this time, and the moves in the previous game were useless.

I didn't dare to hit it hard, so I could only rely on the supreme body method in the ancient martial arts scripture to dodge.

Wang Qiang's practice is known for its fierceness and fierceness, the momentum is like Mount Tai pressing the top, the moves are windy, and the whole person is as unstoppable as an angry tank.

Although Zhang Zhening has the Guwu Zhenjing by his side, his body is far from being able to exert the maximum power of the Guwu Zhenjing, so he can only barely dodge Wang Qiang's ferocious attack, but he doesn't even have a chance to fight back.

The people in the audience had already seen it so engrossedly that they almost forgot to breathe, and they didn't even dare to take a breath when they looked at the two people on the stage.

Zhang Zhening was embarrassed, forced by Wang Qiang to flee everywhere in the ring, everyone thought that Wang Qiang was always the well-deserved martial arts champion, and the dark horse that shone yesterday could only be defeated in the face of Wang Qiang.

The hedgehog head, Tang Wan, and Su Weiwei were worried, and Lu Xiaoxue's heart was beating faster, although she didn't understand martial arts, she could also see Zhang Zhening's embarrassment, if she continued like this, it would be a matter of time before she was defeated.

Boom!

Zhang Zhening's head finally received a fierce fist from Wang Qiang, which directly hit Zhang Zhening's eyes and stood in the ring and staggered.

And Wang Qiang was even more vigorous, kicked his left foot the ground, making a piercing squeak, and then leaned over, and the whole person slammed into Zhang Zhening like an angry tank.

Finished!

The hedgehog head exclaimed in his heart, he knew how much punches and feet, and knew that Wang Qiang's move was the most fierce leaning in Baji Boxing, as long as he was hit by him, Zhang Zhening had to break a few ribs.

Lu Xiaoxue also saw Zhang Zhening's danger, and hurriedly asked the hedgehog head to hurriedly throw a white towel on the stage, indicating that she would give up the game.

But it was too late, Wang Qiang's huge body had moved to a distance of less than a foot from Zhang Zhening, and in the next moment, Zhang Zhening had to fly out.

Almost everyone had already decided the outcome of the game in their minds, but there was one exception.

It was the headmaster sitting on the podium, and when he saw the seemingly shaky teenager, his left leg seemingly casually sliding forward half a step, he already knew the result.

The principal suddenly smiled and smiled with relief, Wang Qiang won the championship of the martial arts meeting for two consecutive years, and today, someone can finally beat him!