"Hey, what's the matter with you when we play football?"

Liao Xuebing didn't speak, but flew at the football, and the ball flew far away in a beautiful arc.

"What are you doing here?" someone asked.

"I have requisitioned the football field. ”

The children did not dare to argue with him, and left the court in a huff.

Liao Xuebing returned to the sidelines and said to the dozen or so people standing crookedly: "Wait a minute, I will call the student team out to practice with you, do you all have shoes and clothes?"

"Playing football with a bunch of big kids, do you need to change your clothes and sneakers?"

"I heard that you play football very darkly, they are still children, remember to be careful when it is critical. I asked you to come mainly to train their bodies to fight the intensity. Liao Xuebing had this idea, and asked the black team to conduct devil training for the class, as long as they didn't kick and get hurt, everything would be easy to talk to, and when those students got used to the barbarism of the court, it would be fun to fight against other classes.

"Hey, teacher, you're here!" Murong Lanluo came out of nowhere on the side of the court and waved at him. The girl's explosive head and tattered jeans, the exposed part of the beautiful crop top and hot pants were so seductive that they caused a commotion among the Black Super League champions.

Anal Mao whistled: "Teacher Liao, is this your student? ”

Liao Xuebing said: "It's good-looking, but it looks a little wild, so you have to discipline it well." ”

Murong Lanluo had already rushed over and grabbed his arm and said, "Teacher, why aren't you in the office?

"Hehe, I hired someone to help the soccer team in the training class. By the way, why don't you go to class, help me go and call Cui Zheng Ye Yuhu and them to the court. Liao Xuebing patted her little head and said.

"You forgot this is an activity class?"

Murong Lanluo was just about to leave, when the anal haired monster smiled and said, "Teacher Liao, why don't you let me help you discipline and discipline your students." Hey, little sister......" Murong Lan turned around, her anal hand was already pinched on her face, and said with a smile: "It's so slippery!"

"Anal hair, do you want to die?" Liao Xuebing was faintly angry, and looked at him with a crooked face.

Murong Lanluo slapped his hand away, his little face turned red, and he said angrily: "Don't touch me!

"Yo, it's hot, Pepper, I like it. "Anal hair doesn't care.

As soon as he finished speaking, he only felt that his breathing was tight, and it turned out that Liao Xuebing strangled his neck from behind. "Teacher Liao......" Anal Mao was just about to say a threatening word, but Liao Xuebing's knee pressed against his lower back spine and overturned him.

This time, Lao Liao didn't use all his strength, and his anal hair didn't feel any pain, he ate a mouthful of dust, quickly got up, clenched his fists, his joints crackled, and sneered: "Teacher Liao, Brother Xiaobai didn't tell you about the glorious history of our team, do you know the Vermilion Street Biker Party? There are two people in our team who are the subordinates of Brother Nan of the Biker Party, and the boss of my anal hair is the second brother of the Tiger Gang...... Hey, hey, hey......"

Two or three team members also surrounded them, sneering along with their anal hairs.

"I didn't expect me to look so good at bullying. The Tiger Gang also dared to threaten me. Liao Xuebing shook his head and sighed.

The fist the size of the anal hair vinegar jar was already coming towards him with the whistling wind, and Liao Xuebing avoided it slightly on one side and flew up with his right foot. The foot is stretched from the bottom to the top of the left foot, forming a straight line with the left foot, and kicking the chin with the straight anal hair.

The anal hair flew up in the air with his back back, and his lips were connected with a line of blood and several broken teeth scattered in the air, and he fell to the ground heavily.

As soon as the rabbit fell, the other two members of the team who were surrounded by a triangle immediately punched him in the back of the heart.

Liao Xuebing has been stumbling for nearly ten years, and he has enough experience in fighting to produce a set of "Fighting and Brawl Guidance Series", and he didn't speak at the moment, he quickly pulled out the woodpecker knife, didn't look at it, and swiped it behind him. "Oops" two screams, and the two people who attacked him covered their wrists and took two steps back. I saw that the wound on the wrist was deep and the bone was visible, the flesh and blood were tangled with the broken blood vessels, and the blood kept gushing out.

These two fights, but in less than five seconds, no one has time to react, and some people are still holding their hands next to them to watch a good show, and the smile is still fixed on their faces.

Liao Xuebing jumped high and stepped on the face of anal hair. - In the morning, in order to cooperate with the Harley motorcycle, he changed into a pair of hard-soled leather shoes, and stepped on the anal hair until the bridge of his nose was broken, the skin was open, the corners of his mouth and nose were opened, and blood was gushing out.

Suddenly turned around, and a violent flying leg kicked the man behind him in the ribs, and the man rolled more than ten meters away, foaming at the mouth, and fainted.

"I forgot to tell you that she was my student. My students don't like to educate others. Liao Xuebing smiled and lit a cigarette, there are still nine people left, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to move first.

It's just that he knocked down three people in front of him, even if the nine of them can fight Lao Liao, but the first one or two are bound to become dead ghosts.

"There is one more thing I forgot to tell you, Ye Xiaobai and Anan both call me: Brother Bing. ”

Brother Biker Soldier!

There are almost no people in Beicheng who have not heard of this well-known name, the black super league champion team members are like a thunderbolt above their heads, and they often listen to some old people talk about the storm that swept the entire Zhonghai City three years ago, and suddenly their legs and feet were weak, and they took half a step back. Lao Liao was reluctant to reveal his identity, so he had to show his signboard at this time.

The anal hair was kicked and more than a dozen teeth were broken, and the sharp pain and horror spread from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, and I turned over hard to get up, but the strength seemed to disappear in an instant, and I couldn't get up.

As for Murong Lanluo, he was already stunned, and he couldn't say a word when he looked at it stupidly.

"Anal hair, which paw did you touch my little Lanluo just now?" Liao Xuebing puffed out a puff of cigarette, and the smoke swirled around his face, like a demon preparing to eat people in a movie.

Anal hair trembling and lifting his right hand......

Liao Xuebing grabbed the knife and inserted five knives from his shoulder to his palm. There were three knives scraping the bones, wiping a piercing sound of tooth soreness, five bloody arrows rushed out from the knife edge, the anal hair was stimulated by the pain to the last strength, rolling on the ground with his hands in his hands, howling incessantly, blood stained the grass red, and everyone who watched felt a chill extending from the tail vertebrae to the brain. Lao Liao dodged quickly and didn't let the blood splash on his body.

One person, single-handedly, shocked twelve people.

Although Murong Lanluo felt cruel, he was more filled with Liao Xuebing's sentence "My little Lanluo", and there was joy hidden in the horror, so he turned a blind eye to his eye-catching behavior. One person has a crush on another person and tends to ignore his shortcomings. And how can you say that Murong Lanluo is not an orthodox girl, she has seen a lot of fights and knives in entertainment venues, and the teacher is angry with himself, and it is too late to be happy, who cares if he commits a crime or not.