Wu Yong is no longer the Wu Yong of the past, no longer the Wu Yong that these people know in their hearts, the current Wu Yong has a more mature mind than these people, and he knows very well that all this he is experiencing now is still part of the assessment arranged by the Spirit King.

Although Wu Yong didn't know how long this situation would last, as long as he was here, he would have to live every day well, maybe only in this way could he leave here as soon as possible and pass the assessment.

Wu Yong also knew that at this moment, in addition to himself, Jin Mu, Erin, Xu Xiaopeng and others must also be going through their own assessments, and it is conceivable that their situation must be the same as his, and they will not be able to pass for a while.

If he comes, he will be safe, maybe when he fully accepts his current identity, he will pass the assessment.

Just when Wu Yong was thinking like this, Lin Wanru said: "Wu Yong, he is Jia Zhenglong's classmate in our class, he usually likes to exercise more, look at you, it should be good to play basketball, you have a good chat with them, I'll go back and rest first!" ”

Lin Wanru thought that Wu Yong didn't recognize Jia Zhenglong, so she made a grand introduction.

In fact, Wu Yong has the impression of this black guy in his memory, and he knows this guy.

However, since the head teacher has spoken, this Xiao Hei is so enthusiastic, Wu Yong really can't find a reason to refuse.

"Where's the captain?" After watching the back of the head teacher's sense disappear, Wu Yongcai looked back at Jia Zhenglong and asked.

"That's not?" Jia Zhenglong pointed to Luo Qiyang, who was walking towards this side, and said.

Jia Zhenglong is not wrong, this Luo Qiyang is really the captain of the basketball team, but the strength is another matter, after all, inviting Wu Yong to join the team is just a cover, and the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but how to rectify Wu Yong.

"If you crawl under my crotch today, I'll spare you!" Luo Qiyang is worthy of being a decisive master, and he doesn't talk nonsense, and says straight to Wu Yong.

The tone of his voice was extraordinarily calm, but his words were full of endless provocations and insults.

This was a plan he had made early on, and the purpose was to humiliate Wu Yong.

A simple beating can not relieve anger, and you have to be humiliated to relieve anger. Luo Qiyang felt that as long as he thought he should do it, he dared to do it, and he didn't need a reason at all. For no one is entitled to a reason from him. He is like an unreasonable overlord who has never looked down on anyone. It's always been my own way.

"Why?" Wu Yong looked at Jia Zhenglong's cheek and said.

"There is so much nonsense, being able to crawl under Luo Shao's crotch can be regarded as your blessing! Stinky boy, if you want to join the basketball team, you should get under Luo Shao's crotch, otherwise..."Jia Zhenglong changed his face and said coawardly with the corners of his mouth. It seems that there is a god position under Luo Qiyang's crotch, and it is a rare blessing to be able to get the blessing of the god gate when he climbs over. Seeing his face, Wu Yong felt sick.

"Boring! Stupid! Wu scolded contemplatively, then turned around and left without hesitation. If he continues to ramble with these guys here, he's asking for trouble.

Mixing with this group of people is simply an insult to one's own personality, such a basketball team, it is okay not to enter. Also drilled from under the crotch? Even if these people got under his crotch and knelt on the ground and begged him to join this basketball team, Wu Yong would not agree.

What kind of basketball team, a group of fools is better called a fool concentration camp.

"Want to go?!" Luo Qiyang sneered.

Without waiting for Luo Qiyang to give orders, the slightly clever little brother had already taken the lead in attacking Wu Yong, Jia Zhenglong estimated that his IQ was not enough, so he was half a beat slower, and then joined the group to beat Wu Yong.

"Humph!" Wu Yong snorted coldly, it's not that he doesn't want to be low-key, but some people don't let him be low-key! If he endures any longer, these people will ride up to his neck!

A bunch of pretending to be fuckers! Really when grandpa is a soft persimmon, you can pinch it as much as you want?!

"Let you pretend!" The little brothers around Luo Qiyang are estimated to be arrogant, and they don't take Wu Yong in their eyes at all, and they laugh at Wu Yong, as if they want to give him a special meeting gift.

Wu Yong naturally wouldn't give them this opportunity, and he didn't want to get his hands dirty. With just a slight hook of his toes, he pulled up a chair that had been locked with screws, and then made a gorgeous turn.

"Ahh Luo Qiyang's little brothers were still silent in the joy of how long should they be able to give face, naturally they didn't expect that Wu Yong had already made a move calmly, and was swept by the iron-footed chair, his hands and feet were flesh and blood, so he naturally couldn't compete with this steel chair, and in an instant, he screamed like killing pigs one by one.

"Boom!" With the cry of sorrow, the chair was also heavily slammed to the ground, and the steel welded chair fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and it was incredibly deformed.

Chinese people have the habit of watching the excitement, and after such a while, there have been a lot of spectators around, watching the lively flow of people coming from all directions.

"Fatty, the show is coming!" Zhao Fan and Liang Chao were originally idle people, but they naturally would not let go of this bloody excitement. I didn't care about eating, so I had already rushed up, took the lead in grabbing a good position, and prepared to watch the battle at close range.

"God, Brother Prison has to go, Young Master Luo is afraid that his reputation will not be guaranteed!" After the fat man saw Wu Yong's mighty and domineering, his little eyes looked at the screws that were exposed on the ground and were broken by Wu Yong and sighed.

The fat man undoubtedly attributed Wu's use of this bull fork to the hard work of the prison. So, the determination to go to prison couldn't help but swell a little. He felt that as long as he also went to prison, he would be able to have the same powerful skills as Wu Yong when he came out.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, this Young Master Luo didn't blow it out, but he has just been promoted to a black belt in taekwondo!" Zhao Fan said with excitement on his face.

If Luo Qiyang was really a young master who relied on Lao Tzu to ascend to the throne, this decisive battle would be nothing to look forward to. Although this Young Master Luo has a strong family background, he also has extraordinary skills, he has practiced taekwondo since he was a child, and now he is a master at the black belt level, Zhao Fan has seen his potential strength with his own eyes. No, Wu used a move to defeat the three or four younger brothers, and Young Master Luo didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows. Seeing the little brother who was staggering and suffering for days, Luo Qiyang was not too surprised, but just glanced at Wu Yong coldly and said, "Hmph, I can't see it, my skills are not bad!" ”

With that, he rolled up his sleeves, took a step, and assumed a taekwondo preparatory pose.

Before the person moved, the qi went first, and the students around him who were talking about it all felt a faint coercion from his simple posture.

There was silence for a moment, as if in the darkness before dawn. Needle drops can be heard. Everyone held their breath and their eyes widened, waiting to see what was next.

Wu Yong also moved slightly, not afraid, but surprised. I didn't expect this arrogant and domineering Young Master Luo to have such good skills, which is really a bit hidden.

"You're not my opponent, for the sake of your classmates, let's go!" At this moment when the tense atmosphere of the scene condensed to the freezing point, Wu Yong just waved his hand and said lightly.

Although Luo Qiyang has already won the black belt in taekwondo, compared to those little gangsters, he is considered a master, but compared with him, his skills cannot be regarded as the same level, and there is no need to compete at all.

This Luo Qiyang is arrogant and domineering, and he seems to be as unhappy as he is, but after all, he is in the same class, he doesn't want to be troubled, and he doesn't want to embarrass the beautiful head teacher.

However, as soon as these words came out, the audience was surprised.

Luo Qiyang's face changed even more, black for a while, white for a while. I thought I was arrogant and domineering enough, but I didn't expect that this guy in front of me was more bullish than himself, and he was more capable of pretending to be forced, although the tone was very flat, but he didn't put himself as a taekwondo master in his eyes at all, and that's it, as if he pitied himself.

A living shame! It's a shame!

You must know that Luo Qiyang also participated in the city's taekwondo competition on behalf of the school and won the top three trophies, how can he be belittled by a down-and-out boy who has just been released from prison?

Luo Qiyang had been insulted like this, and he was already angry at this time, and he really wanted to immediately cramp Wu with a skin!

Good boy, one mouth is powerful enough! Then grandpa will beat you until you don't dare to be hard again!

"Hmph, go die!" Young Master Luo, who is usually hugged by his younger brother and classmates, and is used to being hugged by beautiful women, how can he endure such an insult, he wanted to have a gentleman-like duel, but at this time, he couldn't control his emotions anymore, raised his leg, roared, and attacked Wu Yong. In order to keep his reputation, even if he fights against the water, he will not hesitate to do so. What's more, in his eyes, Wu Yong at this time is not his opponent!

The kick was lightning fast and clean, and it showed the level of a pro.

At this moment, the onlookers raised their hearts to their throats, if Wu Yong suffered this leg, he would be seriously injured in a disfiguring nature if he didn't die.

However, the results were shocking.

This leg not only did not kick Wu Yong, but was gently flicked by Wu Yong, Young Master Luo couldn't support one leg, and he actually rotated one hundred and eighty degrees gorgeously, fell to the ground with a bang, couldn't touch it, and had an intimate figure-eight hug with the earth.

"What!" Zhao Fan's face was black, and Luo Shao, who he was optimistic about, was so vulnerable.

"Hahahaha!" When the fat man laughed, he had secretly decided that the matter of going to prison for training seemed to be urgent.

"Luo Shao, are you okay?" Jia Zhenglong, a who had just been swept in the thigh by Wu's hooked chair legs, limped Luo Qiyang up and asked. Seeing Luo Shao's face black and gray, with two lines of bright red blood lying between his nose, he suddenly felt that his question was a bit redundant.

If you bleed, can you still be considered okay? Apparently he was already injured, and it seems that he was not lightly injured.

"Can I go?" Wu Yong didn't have a trace of excitement, just looked at Luo Qiyang, who was lying on the ground and looked very bad, and said calmly.

After speaking, Wu Yong turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hmph, want to go?!" Luo Qiyang violently pushed away Jia Zhenglong, who was kind enough to support, glared at Wu Yong's back fiercely, and said coldly, groping around his waist with one hand.

Wu Yong thought that this Young Master Luo was just trying to scare him, but he just smiled faintly. However, he suddenly felt a chill, and his heart jumped, he didn't expect this guy to use a weapon!

Turning back suddenly, this Luo Qiyang really had a silver nunchucks in his hand! This kid even carries a weapon with him!

This is a school, and these two guys are still students, and they dare to carry weapons on campus, which is simply too bold!

Fortunately, their opponent at this time was Wu Yong, otherwise, if they changed someone, they would really be frightened by the weapons in their hands.

Just seeing his weapon, maybe your legs will go weak and you will fart.

Of course, this is talking about others, as for Wu Yong, he will not be afraid of these.

"Die!" Wu Yongzheng was thinking about it, and Luo Yonggang was already holding the nunchucks and walking towards him.

If it is accompanied by energetic music at this time, it will definitely be able to win the resonance of a group of Jay Chou fans. Although this kid didn't have the eyes of Wu, he still had two nunchucks when he played with nunchucks, and he looked smooth and smooth.

"Humph!" has reached this point, Wu Yong naturally can't beg for mercy from the second lord, so he roared lightly and prepared to fight.

Wu Yong is not a soft persimmon, so he naturally will not bow his head in front of this kind of person.

"This Young Master Luo is so tasteless, he actually uses a weapon!" Originally, Zhao Fan, who still saw Luo Yonggang, was disappointed, and it was nothing if he lost the competition, but it was unkind to use a sharp weapon. What's more, this guy still suddenly took out his weapon, and he didn't intend to let the opponent use the weapon at all.

Immoral! It's so immoral! This kind of guy is simply faceless and skinless!

"It's miserable, brother, don't hang up!" Liang Chao was also bluffed by the nunchucks in Luo Qiyang's hand, and he was worried about Wu Yong's life, for fear that this buddy would hang up and no one would give him the bottom.

"It's not good, Siniang is here!" At this critical moment, there was a commotion among the onlookers outside, and I don't know who shouted, it was a huge encirclement, but it collapsed in an instant, and the onlookers generally poured out in all directions. At this moment, Luo Shao also stopped as fast as he could, hiding the nunchucks in his hands.

Wu Yongzheng wondered which god man had arrived and could have such a big effect. I saw that the crowd automatically moved out of the way, and a middle-aged woman in a flaming red dress walked over.

This middle-aged woman is about in her early forties, with an excellent figure, fair skin, round arms, curly hair and shawls, a pair of black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a thick anger flashing between her eyebrows. At first glance, this formation is a bit like the female head of the cardinal.

How did Wu Yong know that the woman in red in front of him was Yu Shiting, the teaching director who held the power to kill the students in the school.

The curiosity of the onlookers was instantly extinguished, and one by one they retreated as if they had encountered a plague god.

Although this Yu Shiting is a woman, she is ruthless and ruthless when she treats students who make mistakes.

"Gather a crowd to fight, if the circumstances are serious, you will be ordered to drop out of school, you are all impatient, right, then I will satisfy you, you, you, and you, very good, haven't you been to my office for tea for a long time! If you want to go, tell me, I will absolutely satisfy you, and you don't have to bother to make such a big move. ”

Yu Shiting circled around Wu Yong and Luo Yonggang, pointing at a few people who were involved in the brawl with blushing faces, and there was a burst of thunderous anger.

Several of Luo Qiyang's accomplices were reprimanded, but they were fortunately acquitted, and Wu Yong and Luo Qiyang, the two main criminals, were naturally in a catastrophe.

Wu Yong looked annoyed, not that he was worried about what punishment the teaching director would give him, but that he was worried that Lin Wanru would be affected.

Luo Yonggang looked calm, as if he was really going to drink tea.

In fact, this Luo Shao has already thought clearly in his heart, just this little thing, it can't be regarded as a matter at all. Anyway, when it came to hiding the murder weapon, she didn't catch the handle in public.

Those so-called school rules that are grandiose and ordered to quit school are useful for ordinary students, but for Luo Qiyang, the second generation of officials and rich second generations with fierce backgrounds, they can be ignored at all.

As long as they don't reach the realm of killing, even if they remove one of their arms, the school will turn a blind eye to their private affairs.

After arriving at the office, Yu Shiting sat down on a chair.

"You, you, memorize the school rules for me!"

Yu Shiting angrily pointed at Wu Yong and Luo Qiyang, and said in a deep voice, she was very puzzled, for the school spirit, as the director of teaching, she had already grasped it very tightly, but the disciplinary violations on the campus were only rising and not falling.

"No!" Wu Yong and Luo Yonggang said in unison.

This time, there was no warning of a unanimous statement.

Wu Yong has just entered the school for less than a day, and it is normal that he doesn't know this school rule, and Luo Yonggang feels that if he can even memorize this school rule as a young master, it must be a very bad thing, so he decisively chose not to use this excuse.

"Good, good, you're good!" Yu Shiting looked at their decisive and powerful answers, and she was angry enough. She first looked at Wu Yong, and then at Luo Qiyang, and the anger in her eyes became more and more intense.

These two bastards, they just didn't take her seriously, and they dared to say in front of her that they wouldn't carry it? It's just against her!

Regarding the performance of these two guys, Yu Shiting was angry with her teeth, and she was already thinking about how to fix these two guys.

Before calling them here, Yu Shiting had already watched the fight between them, she knew that these two guys had some skills, and they had good work in their hands, of course, Yu Shiting was not afraid that they would do it here, after all, the prestige she had accumulated over the years was still strong enough, and if these students dared to make a mistake in front of her, it would be equivalent to looking for death!

And it is precisely because Yu Shiting has this confidence in herself that she will look at the two guys in front of her slowly at this time, carefully thinking about how to rectify them.

The waiting time must be a long time for these two guys, and for them, it can be regarded as an ordeal!

Hehe, Yu Shiting just wants to use this kind of torment to kill the minds of these two self-righteous guys, and after they have no bottom in their hearts, they will give them a strong blow!