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As a boy who is not even afraid of the genius Zhang Shihao, as a warrior who dares to fight with Zhang Shihao, who is 10,000 times more than his own bull, this is Guan Xinfei, a pure man!

But at this time, this pure master was red-eyed by Wu Haiqiang's simple words.

Although there were many boys and girls watching, Guan Xinfei still couldn't stop his eyes from slowly flowing into tears.

Wu Haiqiang slowly stood up from the ground, although the blood from the corner of his mouth stained his white school uniform T-shirt covered with footprints red. Although his whole person looked very weak, he was fragile as if he was blown down by the wind.

But Wu Haiqiang still straightened his chest and smiled at the arrogant genius Zhang Shihao in front of him.

The corners of Wu Haiqiang's mouth rose slightly, with a hint of evil, with a stubbornness that refused to admit defeat.

The surrounding classmates looked at the picture in front of them and talked a lot, especially Zhang Shihao's brainless fans, who were shouting one by one.

"Brother Hao, flatten him!"

"What a dog P ability class, beat him!"

"Brother Hao is so handsome!"

Wu Haiqiang directly ignored the shouts of his classmates around him, whether it was contempt or ridicule.

"Wu Haiqiang, have you thought about it!" Zhang Shihao said that he showed a smug smile to Wu Haiqiang, and then raised his leg to hit Zhu Yongbin's back under his feet.

"Stop!" Wu Haiqiang roared angrily at Zhang Shihao, his nails sinking deep into his palms, and blood dripping down Wu Haiqiang's clenched fists.

"You have to talk and count, let my brother go!"

"Brother Hao, I am true to my word, as long as you Wu Haiqiang kneels down and calls for the master, I will let them go!" Zhang Shihao raised his head and laughed "haha" as he spoke, and the whole person looked unusually crazy.

"Boom"

Wu Haiqiang's knees fell heavily on the ground, and the surrounding classmates were quiet, only about Xinfei's "Don't!" The shouts still echoed in the empty playground.

"Master, I was wrong." Wu Haiqiang knelt at Zhang Shihao's feet, lowered his head and said loudly.

"Good grandson!" Zhang Shihao said and flew up and kicked Wu Haiqiang's chin.

"Stop!"

With a shout, an afterimage flashed.

When Zhang Shihao's foot was about to kick Wu Haiqiang's chin, one foot kicked Zhang Shihao's foot back with a "bang".

Zhang Shihao's body retreated rapidly, and the other leg was held by Zhu Yongbin, Zhang Shihao's rapidly retreating body suddenly lost its balance and fell to the ground with a "bang".

The surrounding classmates were silent, and they couldn't imagine that their idol would be kicked to the ground with a simple kick.

The picture was too dazzling, which made Zhang Shihao's brainless girls cover their eyes and scream "ah".

"It's okay!" The middle-aged man looked at Wu Haiqiang, who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly.

Wu Haiqiang directly ignored the middle-aged man beside him gorgeously, and shouted, "Fat pig!" Then he pounced on Zhu Yongbin.

"Fat pig! Pig! Wu Haiqiang hugged Zhu Yongbin's head and shouted Zhu Yongbin's name over and over again.

Zhu Yongbin's eyes were still closed, but there were words in his mouth, "Brother Qiang, don't kneel, Lao Zhu is not afraid of death." ”

Although Zhu Yongbin's voice was very small, Wu Haiqiang and the middle-aged man next to him heard it clearly.

Wu Haiqiang held Zhu Yongbin's hand tightly, looking at Zhu Yongbin's blood-covered face, tears fell like rain.

"Fat pig!" Guan Xinfei crawled towards Zhu Yongbin little by little on the ground.

When Guan Xinfei climbed in front of Zhu Yongbin, he saw a blood stain appear on the playground, like a blood dragon.

"Little Feifei!" Wu Haiqiang said and stretched out his hand and held Guan Xinfei's hand tightly~

Wu Haiqiang and Guan Xinfei's hands were clasped tightly together, and then the two of them moved closer to each other a little bit.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, it seems that a long century has passed. Wu Haiqiang and Guan Xinfei's heads finally leaned together.

Wu Haiqiang and Zhu Yongbin also leaned against Xinfei's heads, and the hands of the three of them were tightly clasped together.

There was no longer the sound of the excited shouts of the students just now on the playground, it was unusually quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Why is this picture so strange, why am I sour in my heart, I should be happy!" Guo Baoshan said and quickly twisted his head to the side.

"Brother Baoshan, why do I want to cry."

"Me too, it's so touching."

Guo Baoshan looked at the two younger brothers beside him and said angrily: "Safe Tao! Bi Yuntao! Our brother Hao won, you two make me happy. ”

After Guo Baoshan finished speaking, he sobbed: "A fight makes people want to cry, this little dang Changwu Haiqiang is too hateful!" ”

"Brother Qiang!" At this time, Chen Jinlong, who reacted at this time, shouted loudly and rushed to Wu Haiqiang's side, and said worriedly: "Brother Qiang, hold on, I'll call an ambulance!" ”

Chen Jinlong hurriedly took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and at this time, the middle-aged man next to him said coldly to the instructors around him, "Hurry up and carry the three of them to the school infirmary!" ”

"My brother Qiang is injured like this, why don't you go to the hospital and go to the infirmary!" Chen Jinlong protested as he looked for the middle-aged man.

However, the surrounding instructors directly ignored Chen Jinlong's existence, lifted Wu Haiqiang and the three of them disappeared into the playground.

"Zhang Shihao!" Chen Jinlong yelled at Zhang Shihao, who was sitting on the lawn, "Ya, dare to touch my brother Qiang, look for death!" ”

Before Chen Jinlong rushed to Zhang Shihao, Guo Baoshan rushed up with his two younger brothers.

"Chen Jinlong, are you looking for death?" Guo Baoshan said and grabbed Chen Jinlong's clothes~ with a bang, and then shook it hard, Chen Jinlong's thin body fell to the ground with a "bang".

"What a beating!" The yellow-haired young man wearing earrings said that Chen Jinlong on the ground was kicked.

Guo Baoshan looked at the picture of his two younger brothers punching and kicking Chen Jinlong, and said to himself: "This is the true feeling of Bianren!" ”

Guo Baoshan said, raised his head and shouted, "Cool!" ”

At this time, the students who reacted "hula" rushed towards Zhang Shihao, especially those nymphomaniac girls, who ran faster than anyone else!

In the school infirmary, the middle-aged man reached out and grabbed Zhu Yongbin's arm.

"Let go of my brother!" Wu Haiqiang yelled at the middle-aged man, struggling to stand up to stop him.

"Shut up if you don't want him dead!" The middle-aged man didn't even look at Wu Haiqiang, and said coldly, "Ability is the embodiment of justice, when the ability confuses the mind, the ability also becomes a degenerate martial corpse." ”

The powerful momentum exuded by the middle-aged man made Wu Haiqiang's mouth move, and he couldn't help but swallow the words that came to his mouth.