Chapter 152: Beauty, Are You Free at Night [Asking for a Monthly Pass]

In the past ten minutes of the game, the little deflated three of the Chinese Department were panting one by one, and Tan Qingkai simply supported his knees with his hands and gasped, his legs were like lead, and he couldn't keep up with the opponent's pace at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Someone can throw them ten meters away with just a slight step.

"Hey, your team members are not strong, are they stunted?" Weng Jiakun laughed at his old opponent, his bald head became more and more shiny, "A group of nerds who can only read can also dare to challenge the third-place team?

Gu Jianfeng's face was pale, and he didn't speak.

Weng Jiakun smiled again: "In the Ming and Qing dynasties, you were poor and sour talents, and in the era of the Great Movement, you were a stinky old nine, what great things can you achieve? You still dare to challenge my big third runner-up team? I said Gu Jianfeng, why are you so thick-skinned?"

Gu Jianfeng was helpless, so he had to glare at Song Baojun fiercely. If the eyes can be moved, killing this stinky boy ten times is also worth killing.

The game resumed after a two-minute break.

Another opportunity, Xu Yanyong made a three-step layup and made a shooting action as accurate as a textbook, which caused a round of applause from the audience.

After this guy scored a goal, he didn't forget to tease the beauty, and smiled at Liu Xiyue: "Hey, beauty, are you free at night? How about making an appointment to talk together? ”

Liu Xiyue said coldly: "You come here!"

Xu Yanyong smiled: "Wait for the game to pass, wait for me!" turned around and ran away, and several boys from the auto mechanic class around him burst into laughter.

Deng Yanlin quietly leaned over to Song Baojun and said, "Brother Jun, if you don't say it now, I also want to kill him." ”

Song Baojun nodded: "Wait a minute, you go over and inform Long Ya to find the right opportunity to do it." ”

Deng Yanlin didn't know what follow-up actions Brother Jun had, thinking that letting Long Ya take the opportunity to roll on the ground was intended to make the other party be sent off, thinking that although it was not enough to relieve his anger, it was almost the same.

When the score expanded to 65-4, Xu Yanyong took the ball again. Long Ya, who had been waiting for a long time, followed closely behind, slamming his knee against the opponent's calf, forcing him to unable to jump.

Xu Yanyong has long been impatient with this defender from beginning to end around him, always trying to get dirty hands to himself, and he is very clingy, which is really annoying.

At the moment, if you don't have time for a thin line, you will press your elbow back, and you will jump to shoot the basket.

"Ah...... Ahh......h

The referee blew a sharp whistle and signaled for Red 16 to take a penalty for a foul.

When I looked back, I saw Long Ya lying on the ground, rolling back and forth and howling with his hands on his stomach, his face distorted and painful.

Tan Qingkai immediately shouted: "Referee, this is a serious foul, right?

"Hey, hey, I just touched him lightly. Loaded, all loaded. Xu Yanyong raised his hands to show his innocence, and said indignantly: "Fake, it's too fake, you can see at a glance that it's a fake fall." ”

The referee squatted next to him to inspect the situation and asked with concern, "Classmate, are you okay?"

Long Ya didn't have much acting experience, so he hurriedly shouted: "Ouch, it's painful for me, I'm going to die, ouch, help me write a suicide note......"

Tan Qingkai and Deng Yanlin, two clever ghosts, complained with tears on the spot, saying: "It's too cruel, in order to win the game, you come up with such a sinister ghost idea, and use lethal tactics to assassinate our players, is this what a third-place team should do?"

Only Xu Yanyong knew that he was wronged, and said angrily: "What are you pretending, I'll beat you if you don't get up again!"

"Scum! The classmates who injured me refused to admit their mistakes and spoke ill of me! The is unbearable to pee!"

With a loud shout on the ground, Song Baojun sprinted from the free throw line in the opposite half, and when he started, his violent personality filled his body. Jumping high under the three-point line to this side, spanning a distance of three meters, he highlighted an elbow and hit Xu Yanyong's temple violently with a meteor hitting the earth.

This attack came so suddenly, Xu Yanyong was angry at Long Ya, who was rolling on the ground, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the surrounding situation. There was a buzz in the temples, and he fell in response.

"Wow!" Suddenly the audience stood up and stretched out their heads to look around.

Qu Jingsen stood up suddenly, and the nails of his tightly clenched fists were embedded in the flesh without realizing it.

The cheerleading beauties are almost angry with these brainless guys, they can't play the game, and now they are still fighting, which will really embarrass the class.

Only Liu Xiyue shouted: "Fight, Song Baojun, kill him, I know that you are the most handsome." ”

"Hey, why hit someone!" the students in the auto mechanics class quit, and a group of players gathered around.

Tan Qingkai and others immediately stopped the opposite player, and the two sides began to push and scold.

"Fuck you, you dare to do it!"

"You brutalized our team members, and you are not allowed to fight back?"

"What if I hit you?"

"Come on, there's a kind of coming! I'm afraid you won't make it?"

The referee whistled desperately, and his face turned blue. Gu Jianfeng and Weng Jiakun couldn't care about competing with each other anymore, and rushed forward to grab the students in their class.

The stadium was a mess.

The students in the auto mechanic class outside wanted to rush in to teach Song Baojun a lesson. The Chinese students inside stopped them, forming an encirclement in the middle.

In this encirclement, Song Baojun greeted Xu Yanyong one after another at the vital parts of his head and face, and kicked loudly. It's all about the posture of the goalkeeper of the football team, how ruthless and ruthless it is.

The macho man was much stronger than others, his hands held up the floor and struggled to sit up, and the bridge of his nose was kicked.

"****** damn it, do you know why Lao Tzu wants to play a friendly match? Lao Tzu is the one who fights you!"

Xu Yanyong was stomped over, the bridge of his nose was immediately broken, and the back of his head slammed into the floor.

Song Baojun kicked his little stomach again, he couldn't support it anymore, and numbly hugged his head and face and let him kick and beat.

"Do you know why Lao Tzu beat you? Qu Jingsen is my little brother, you fucking ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, if you move him, you will move Lao Tzu! I won't kick you into two hundred and five Lao Tzu and your surname today!"

Song Baojun's shouting and scolding came, and the students in the auto mechanics class couldn't help but stagnate in their hands.

Most of these people know part of the situation about Xu Yanyong's trip to the apartment of the Foreign Language Institute on a weekend night to "educate" Qu Jingsen. Although it was Xu Yanyong's girlfriend who took the initiative to seduce beautiful men, the people in the Department of Automobile Machinery were so arrogant that they could clean you up? Who made you born with a face that you were not beaten?

Now that Song Baojun is so violent, everyone just wants to think that they didn't fight because of the problem of playing, and these people have long planned to take the opportunity to retaliate.

When Gu Jianfeng and Weng Jiakun, the two difficult brothers, fought hard to pull away the students on both sides, they saw the legendary and extremely strong Xu Yanyong curled up on the ground, trembling to himself.

Surrounded by a liquid made of blood, saliva, snot, gastric juice, and tears. There were four broken teeth lying in the liquid, which was shocking.

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