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Mizuki's final exams have ended, but the campus is still full of people, because for these bad children in the eyes of adults, maybe school is more like home.

Shuimu Gymnasium, the first floor is the basketball court, the first underground floor is the Shuimu bullfighting arena, but few people know, there is a floor further down, there is a place for the talker, a hexagonal spacious room, each corner is placed with a luxury seat, a luxurious ring table is placed symmetrically, the table top can be rotated, on which are placed high-end cigarettes, Cuban cigars, fruit bowls and melon seeds, the center of the ring table is an open space, the ground is laid with a luxurious solid wood floor, this specification of the conference room, enough to show the high status of the Shuimu bullfighting arena speaker。

Since ancient times, the south of the north and south is more noble, the left and right are more respected, even if they are the same talkers, the seniority is also high and low, at this moment, the southernmost right seat is empty, obviously the most noble person in the speaker did not appear, and the people sitting on the left side of the south I am not strangers, it is the second in command of the saber, Liu Yuchuan's right wrist, the humanoid beast is heavy and wide.

There were two people standing behind him, just looking at the spirit, I knew that it was a good hand, seeing me come in, Mori Shigekuan nodded to me slightly, and I also nodded slightly in response, as an enemy, his attitude is already good, sitting on the right side of the north is Ishikawa senior, it can be seen that his rank is lower than that of the third year of high school, he cast a careful look at me.

After I nodded solemnly, my eyes swept to the other two, these two people were divided into the east and west corners, and they did not look at me from beginning to end, as if my existence was nothing but air, sitting in the east corner was a boy with a cigar in his mouth, combing his big back, and pretending to look at a newspaper, and in the west corner was a boy with Erlang's legs, with the head of the plane, and munching melon seeds with relish, although they did not look at me, but the guards standing behind them were staring at me with unkind eyes.

In the center of the circular table, there is also a straight suit, dark skin, resolute complexion, with a flat head of the strong boy, just look at his chest muscles that support the suit bulging, you know that he is not a good stubble, he should be the person in charge of the meeting, when he saw me come in, he walked towards me with a cold face, the half-height ring table, he jumped lightly and stepped over, like a door god in front of us.

"This is the meeting room of the talker, and no one is allowed to enter."

His expression was cold, and his words were indifferent to me.

At this moment, the big back head in the east corner and the plane head in the west corner glanced at this place playfully, and it was obvious that this was their ghost.

Although I knew that someone was deliberately stumbling, I remained silent, took out the certificate of the person who spoke and handed it to him, but he didn't even roll his eyes, and he didn't buy it.

"A certificate can prove that you are the person who speaks, and it is not so easy to prove that you are on an equal footing with us."

At this time, the head of the plane in the west corner spit out a mouthful of melon seed skin and said indifferently.

"Oh, if it proves then," I said with interest.

"It's very simple, the man in front of you, called Shi Lei, is the king of the Mizuki Bullfighting Arena, a saber combatant, defeat him"

The big back of the east corner spit out a puff of thick smoke, and Erlang's legs were cocked, and he said quietly.

As soon as the big back head finished speaking, Shi Lei's big fist was already blasting towards me, and a petite figure flashed out behind me

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It was Yi Chu, and she crossed her arms to block the punch.

"Ah Chu, you step aside"

After I snorted coldly, Yi Chu dodged and retreated.

At this time, Shi Lei's iron legs swept towards me with a strong wind, I poured my right arm with internal strength, and blocked his sweeping leg with a bang, his knee was already pushing against his chest, he held the hammer with both hands, and a fierce knock hit my knee.

But my strong force made his body take three steps backwards, and the gaze that looked at me was suddenly full of horror, and I had already bullied him with lightning speed, and after jumping up, my body spun in the air gorgeously, poured all my strength into my right foot, and kicked him the chest, and he screamed in pain, and his body hit the table behind him as if it had been hit by a train.

The clattering ashtray and teacups and the plate containing the melon seeds fell to the ground with a shattering sound, and his body tripped directly over the table fixed to the ground.

The audience was silent, the big back opened his mouth, the cigar in his hand stopped in mid-air, the melon seeds in the mouth of the head of the plane were bitten and crushed, the melon seed skin hung on his lips and forgot to spit out, Mori Shigekuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands were clasped together and he supported the table with his arms, the attention in his eyes was more than Fang Cai, and Ishikawa nodded with a smile, with appreciation in his eyes, and took the lead in applauding.

"Zhuang Feng's brother is still so domineering, Ishikawa admires this kind of skill, this courage, this speed of rise, Ishikawa thinks, Zhuang Feng's name as a storyteller is well deserved, if he is not qualified to be a speaker, then all the colleagues here can roll up and go home In short, I'm Ishikawa is ashamed of myself, and I am willing to let Zhuang Feng sit in my current position, and I will sit at the bottom."

Ishikawa's words did not hide his admiration for me, and he did not hesitate to use words to this extent, and even lowered himself, just to praise me and gag the mouth of the big back head and the plane head.

"Senior Ishikawa doesn't have to be too humble, Zhuang Feng is a junior, and he came late, in terms of seniority, he should sit at the bottom. ”

With a smile on my face and a humble face, I walked to my place, only to find that the plush seat that belonged to me had been poured with water, and the big back and the head of the plane looked at me playfully, no doubt that they had caused the second layer of stumbling.

"Oh, why are you so careless about cleaning now, and you actually got the throne of our Zhuang Da talker in water, which is simply saying that Zhuang Da is a parallel import, and I want to stop letting the person who cleans the room to wipe it"

Big Back said with a playful and playful face.

"The school is on vacation, and the one who cleans is not there, I see that Zhuang Feng is aggrieved and how to stand and clean it up by himself, how to rest assured, everyone is a broad-minded person, and he won't laugh."

The nose of the plane with a sinister smile with a rhythm.

I kind of understand, why Senior Ishikawa proposed to switch seats with me, just because I'm afraid that I'm going to be difficult to do here, hum, it's so funny, these two little ones are really interesting, and they like to pretend to be forced on such trivial things.

I smiled slightly, looked at the Shi Lei lying not far away, jumped directly inside, grabbed his hair and dragged him to the edge of my seat in full view, and then wiped my seat with his face as a rag, under the blue face of the big back and the head of the plane, I threw Shi Lei aside like garbage.

"It shouldn't be watery now, after all, it was wiped by the face of the dignified fighting king

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Chair. ”

I finished with a harmless smile on my face, ignoring the two men's stinky faces and sitting down.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that the king of fighting can still be used like this, it's really a long experience"

Big Back said with an unkind face.

"However, this Douwang is a little different, he is Liu Yuchuan's leading person, Zhuang is doing this, it is difficult to do it on the dragon's face, Brother Kuan, as the second-in-command of the saber, you won't just watch your brother being humiliated like this."

The head of the plane immediately fanned the flames, and I also knew one thing, this big back head and the head of the plane should not be the person of the saber.

"Our saber only looks at strength, becoming a king or defeating a king, from the moment he is defeated by Zhuang Feng, it means that he can be disposed of by Zhuang Feng. ”

Mori Shigekuan is worthy of being the second leader of the saber, and he was not led by the nose by the words of the head of the plane.

"Brother Peng Huadong, brother Dong Jianjun, it's almost enough, we should also discuss the matter, since the leader is not there, I propose that this meeting be presided over by Brother Kuan"

Senior Ishikawa also played a round at this time.

"Hmph, no opinion," Peng Huadong, the big back, said.

"No opinion," said Dong Jianjun, the head of the plane.

"Okay, then I'll do it for you, as we all know, Mizuki Principal Gao Tianba was found dead in the suburbs, and was promoted to principal by Vice Principal Liu Xiangchu, the first thing Liu Xiangchu did when he took office was to change the dividend ratio of Mizuki Bullfighting Arena, he proposed that the principal's commission be increased from fifty percent to seventy percent, so that the red in the hands of each of our speakers will be greatly reduced, so the distribution principle of the speaker will also be changed, no longer evenly distributed, this time I summoned you to re-determine the distribution principle"

Mori Shigekuan didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point.

"It's very simple, according to the seniority, the lowest seniority is assigned to the bottom, since Zhuang Feng has only admitted that he is at the bottom, then this plan, there should be no opinion."

Peng Huadong said playfully.

"Brother Peng's proposal, I raise my hands in agreement"

Dong Jianjun immediately agreed.

"I don't agree with the proposal of the two.,The talker is the talker.,The proportion of each grade is originally unbalanced.,The so-called seniority is just a respect for seniors and seniors in Ishikawa's view.,If the two of them regard the seniority as relying on the old and selling the old capital,I think it may not be conducive to the long-term stability of Mizuki.,I'm about to graduate.,The two don't want to make a bloody storm anymore."

Senior Ishikawa was at this time, showing his domineering and strong side.

"Zhuang Feng, what do you think?"

Mori Shigekuan looked at me and asked, and the rest of the people looked at me as well.

"It's easy, change the principal"

I lit a cigarette and tapped my fingers on the table, the corners of my mouth twitching.

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