Chapter 4 didn't burst clothes
"Come on ......"
"Dry Burst Her"
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Suddenly, a commotion sounded interrupting Jiang Yan's thoughts, "What's going on?" ā
The circle formed by a group of boys did not let out the excited roars of the boys, "Hey, you don't seem to be from our class." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Jiang Yan grabbed a boy from the outside class and threw it out directly, and after throwing it several times in a row, Jiang Yan finally squeezed in.
In the human wall formed by the boys, there are two young girls, one with frosty skin, white @ tender with a little plump, wearing pink tights to highlight the well-developed figure. A slim skin, sun-tanned, plus two big long @ legs exposed under denim ultra-shorts, paired with a white tight short, no wonder even the boys from the nearby class should come over.
The fair-skinned @ē girl pointed at Song Manru and said, "Why do you represent the girls in the class?" Just with your two little steamed buns? The girl shook her chest @ and clearly felt that she had an advantage.
Song Manru said slowly to her: "Jiali, do you still think that this is a primary school classroom?" You're already in one of the top academies in the world, and it's useless to hold on to the glory of the past. ā
"Who...... Who holds the glory of the past. Chen Jiali said in a cowardly tone.
Song Manru set up a fighting stance, "Since that's the case, then let's compare the high." As long as you win me, I will listen to you for anything. ā
Chen Jiali said sharply: "This is what you said, don't blame me for being unkind when the time comes." ā
Song Manru saw that Chen Jiali was ready to beckon to her, "Then come on." ā
Roar~ The boy coaxed.
"Come on, kill that @ son."
"I'm impatient, kill her."
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In the midst of the commotion, Chen Jiali seemed to enter a certain state and relaxed a lot, "I forgot to tell you, I am a young children's lightweight champion, even a boy twice my size can't stand my blow." "Huhu~ Chen Jiali waved a gust of wind with her fist, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you when I win, at most I will ask you to run errands or something, hehe." As if thinking of something good, Chen Jiali couldn't help laughing.
Song Manru shook her head, "Didn't anyone tell you?" The toddler level competition is just a joke, just a gimmick made up by some consortium to spend money. ā
These words seemed to sting Chen Jiali, "All of them are like this, can't winning the championship prove me?" ā
I, Chen Jiali, work harder than anyone else, stronger than anyone else, and even my beauty is unparalleled. Let's give you a taste of the champion boxing skills that you have practiced in the boxing dojo since you were a child.
Bang~, one hit, only one hit. What about the girls who said that they were tearing B, and what they said was that they were tearing their hair and bursting @clothes, what disappointed the boys was that they didn't say that they exploded @clothes, and even the fight was not exciting, and Chen Jiali was knocked to the ground with only one blow. I didn't see the picture I imagined, and the adolescent boys left disappointed.
No way, is all my previous efforts useless? Am I really just a vase? Chen Jiali covered her eyes with her hands, salty tears sliding down her smooth face.
"Jiali, don't cry, you will be my little brother in the future... Bah... Sister, no matter what happens in the future, I'll give you the lead, so ...... Don't cry, just come to me if you have a problem. Song Manru said as sassy as ever.
Chen Jiali covered her eyes and sobbed for a while, "Really? Can I get stronger if I want to? Is it okay to be as strong as you are now? ā
"Oh, of course, in fact, you have a good foundation, but you have too little exposure to other kung fu, and your movements are rigid, so you can easily guess your next step." Song Manru analyzed: "Of course, I can reach this level through training, but I will be stronger when the time comes, hahaha." ā
Chen Jiali wiped away her tears and whimpered: "Yes, I will definitely win next time, and I will be the boss when the time comes." ā
"Hahaha, it's impossible, because I'm going to be stronger."
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I don't know why, watching the friendship drama between Song Manru and the two women is not inconsistent at all.
"What do you see, I don't have long eyes, go home and look in the mirror to my friends." After Song Manru comforted Chen Jiali, she found that there were still many boys watching and scolding angrily.
In view of the strength shown by Song Manru, the boy muttered and dispersed, "Ahhh ā
"That's it, I thought I could have a good show."
"Hey, why are you still here? I heard that the girls in class 4 are about to explode @ clothes. ā
As soon as they heard that there was no combat mission, all the boys ran over.
āā¦ā¦ So it's really hot to talk about boys. Song Manru clenched her fists and held back her anger and said, which was approved by all the girls.
Of course, there are those who fight and have to continue fighting.
Huhu, Mao Feichen played a few sticks in front of Jiang Yan, "Surrender, it is impossible for you to win empty-handed, surrender early to avoid injury." ā
Jiang Yan stared at a pair of dead fish and looked at him, the dancer stick did not speak.
[Why do you keep looking at Class 4?] Do you want to see the explosion @ clothes, I don't even care about the enemy in front of me, I think it's a dancer's stick, I don't dare to hit you closely? ć
There was no way, while secretly despising the enemy in his heart, he walked slowly over.
[I don't have any attention at all, I wield it all by instinct, how can it be a threat to me? ć
Jiang Yan walked slowly in the stick dance, as if the stick didn't exist, and patted Mao Feichen, who was still watching, "Hey, what is so interesting to watch, tell me about it."
āļ¼ļ¼ What the heck. Mao Feichen was startled by Jiang Yan who was close to him, and turned over two in a row to stay away from him.
Wiping the sweat that was scared, he pretended to be calm and said: "I have a little ability, I can actually get close to me silently, but there is only one chance, and it won't work for me to sneak attack when I get serious." ā
Jiang Yan still watched him jump up and down listlessly.
[It's obvious that you've been distracted all the time, okay, when did you sneak up on you? ] Obviously kindly reminded, but was misunderstood, I was really speechless. ć
Mao Feichen saw that Jiang Yan didn't speak, but when he was frightened, he thought in his heart: "Hmph, sure enough, the guy who can only sneak attack, once he is targeted by me, he will be scared." ā
To be honest, Mao Feichen's stick technique is still a bit of a look, the whistling sound of the stick rubbing the air, the afterimage left by the rapid movement, plus his own ability bonus, ordinary people really can't deal with it, but it's useless.
Mao Feichen's every attack was dodged by Jiang Yan with the smallest movement, and even his expression did not change.
Mao Feichen couldn't help but mock when he saw that Jiang Yan was only defending and not attacking: "That's it, are you scared by the stick method of this big @ master?" Fight back and show me, at least I can have a little fun with this big @ master, hahaha. ā
ā¦ā¦ Jiang Yan was silent for a moment.
"Isn't that why my attack isn't a sneak attack?"
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"Isn't that why my attack isn't a sneak attack?" I couldn't help but accentuate the tone.
As if hearing Jiang Yan's impatience, Mao Feichen cringed a little and said: "Oh~, oh, if there is a kind of attack, let you see the mystery of the flying leaf stick." ā
[It doesn't seem good, what if it doesn't seem to have an effect on provoking him, but it's calmer? ā¦ā¦ There is no choice but to use the special move--Flying Leaf ......]
Da, the shadow of the stick in the sky dissipated, Jiang Yan waved his hand with his right hand, and it seemed that Mao Feichen was stunned.
Jiang Yan was not happy at all after the victory, [What's the matter with this person, he has said that he has attacked, and he is still distracted, so he can also advance to the semi-finals? ć
"Great, Brother Shi, as long as you win one more game, you will be the squad leader." After Chen Ze saw Jiang Yan solve his opponent, he ran over to celebrate.
Of course, I also resented in my heart, [Damn, I actually let this kind of goods play to the semi-finals, and sure enough, there are no masters in the class competition? If it's not a stone......]
"Ah, why is it over, I'm almost asleep, it's better to surrender at your level, it's really not difficult at all." Song Manru yawned as if he had won the game and won the squad leader.
turned her head to look, and sure enough, her opponent Dong Ji had been carried away by the logistics medical staff.
ā¦ā¦ After a moment of silence, Jiang Yan pointed to Mao Feichen, who was still lying on the ground, "He also said almost the same thing as you just now." ā
Song Manru put down her yawning hand, "Really? Then you have to do your best, otherwise the game will be too boring. ā
"Big sister, good job, defeat these perverted boys, and let the entire first and second classes of junior high school be under your rule."
"That's right, the eldest sister will win one more game, come on."
Jiang Yan watched several girls standing behind Song Manru cheering, and sighed at her charm, she had her own little brother so soon.
Turning his head to look at Chen Ze, who was unwilling, he couldn't help but sigh: "There is such a big gap between people and people!" ā