Chapter 41: What color is the sky?
Chapter 41 What color is the sky?
It hurts to smoke a wet towel, at least more than a slap, it's as hot as burning, and it doesn't hit the bad guy, it only makes the face red and swollen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Someone in the basketball team wanted to get up, Yan Qing went up a few feet and gave him a few feet to lie down, pointed to the figure lying in the corner, and shouted fiercely: "Grass, I didn't see that there are still people lying on their stomachs, count Lao Tzu, count less than a thousand, if anyone dares to get up, Lao Tzu will kill him, believe it or not." ”
Wang Lei blinked and blinked, feeling that the new friends were really interesting, and a normal fight could also make all kinds of play.
"I asked, you answered, do you understand, answer wrong・・・・・・"
Yu Ze snapped Pan Jingming's fingers, and before he finished the following words, he raised the wet towel in his hand.
"Understood, understood."
"Good!"
Looking at Pan Jingming's trembling appearance, Yu Ze nodded with satisfaction and asked, "What color is the sky?" ”
"What? I don't even know what color the sky is? I don't know if I won't look up. ”
Pan Jingming is about to cry, big brother, this is the locker room, where do you tell me to go to see the sky.
The ceiling of the dressing room has been around for years, and it has changed from a white color to a faint yellow now.
"Smack!"
"What color is the sky?"
"Blue・・・・・・ blue."
"Smack!"
"I'm thinking!"
"Yes, there are clouds, yes・・・・・・ are white ・・・・・・・"
"Smack!"
"I'm thinking!"
"Red, there are fire clouds at night, there are fire clouds, it's red."
"Smack!"
"No, I'm thinking!"
"Gray・・・・・・ gray, cloudy ・・・・・・"
"Smack!"
"Why are you still fighting・・・・・・"
"Smack!"
"Wrong, can't I hit you yet? Keep thinking! ”
"I ・・・・・・"
"Smack!"
"I asked you what color the sky is, don't tell me it's useless to write, understand?"
"Late, late, late, on yes, yes, yes, black, yes black."
"Smack!"
"No, it's wrong, you don't even know what color the sky is, how have you survived these twenty years!"
The big mouth was pumped left and right by the wet towel, Pan Jingming's cheeks were red and swollen, and tears flowed down, this person was too unreasonable, too ruthless, and he regretted it to death, why did you say that you had nothing to do with him.
The locker room was silent, and every crisp sound would make the hearts of the onlookers tremble fiercely, and the three of them were immediately included in the list of not to be offended.
"What color is the sky? I'm asking you! ”
"Green, green."
"Smack!"
"What color?"
"Yellow!"
"Smack!"
"What color?"
"Purple, purple!"
"Smack!"
The wet towel flicked, and another big mouth was pumped over, Pan Jingming was beaten, his emotions completely collapsed, his big mouth grinned, tears flowed like a stream, and his mouth cried: "Woo woo・・・・・・ brother・・・・・・ don't fight, the sky is colorful drops." ”
Yu Ze and the three of them looked at each other, and they laughed at the same time.
People, they are all things that bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, no matter how horizontal they are on the surface, in fact, they are all on the inside.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the men and women who were tortured on TV and were not afraid to die would not speak, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are one in a million, power is very important, and skill is required in fighting.
Even if there is no Wang Lei, Yu Ze dares to fight in the face of several people, no matter how much he is hurt, catch one and beat them to death, there is always a time to beat them and suppress them.
Once a person has no courage, it is no different from the fat on a cutting board.
The laughter of the three grew louder and louder, echoing in the locker room for a long time.
After a long time, Yu Ze let go of his fingers that grabbed Pan Jingming, patted his head, and said in a very light tone: "Come, lie on your stomach, obediently count the thousand counts." ”
Pan Jingming touched his tears and nodded, lying on the ground aggrieved, and entered the mathematical era with his companions.
・・・・・・・・・
After carrying Yan Qing's luggage and making the bed, the four of them came to the barbecue food stall not far from Beijing University.
Coincidentally, several people were in the same team for military training, Han Xiangzhen is a good player with an active atmosphere, listening to Yan Qing boast about what happened in the locker room, his intestines immediately regretted it, what a good theme, it should be recorded on the spot, and then hung on the Internet for people to enjoy, at least it can add a thousand fans to him.
Wang Lei is a simple person, he talks less, listens a lot, feels very happy to follow a few people, and his new friends are very good-tempered, swallowing the roasted steamed bun slices in one bite, and watching a few people talk with a smile.
Han Xiangzhen chewed a piece of beef tendon, and muttered: "Yu Ze, why do you want to ask him about the color of the sky, why don't you change the question, such as asking him what kind of pants he wears, what bad things he did when he was a child, and which old lady he fought with, these things sound so exciting." ”
"It doesn't matter what you ask, the important thing is not to let the person being beaten think wildly."
Yu Ze took a sip of beer, saw the confused looks of several people, and explained: "Man is a very strange animal, if he loses the courage to resist, and you keep asking him questions, his heart will forget the idea of resistance, and his thinking will also be involved in these questions, and after that・・・・・・ as long as you focus on these problems, you can clean up as you want!" ”
Unconsciously powerful, quite a profound thing, Han Xiangzhen pushed the frame of his glasses and asked stupidly, "Where did you learn these things?" ”
Yu Ze bared his teeth, showed a few white teeth, and chuckled: "Psychology, I forgot which book it is, anyway, it has something to do with the interrogation of prisoners during World War II." ”
Eating barbecue and drinking beer, a few people chatting and farting were uncomfortable, drinking the bottom of the glass, Yan Qing proposed: "We live in a dormitory now, whether it is according to the rules, we must also divide the eldest and the second." ”
Yu Ze was puzzled: "What is the size of the arrangement?" ”
Yan Qing pondered: "Age? No, it always feels a little cheesy. ”
Wang Lei cleaned a lamb skewer in one bite, clenched his fist the size of a casserole, and showed his thick arms and said, "Why don't we compete in strength?" ”
"Pull it down, who's better than you."
Han Xiangzhen retorted on the spot, if he compares strength, he will definitely be in the old rank.
The discussion came and went, and several people finally decided that from now on, they would drink beer rivetingly, and whoever went to the toilet first would be the smallest, and whoever could hold on to the last would be the boss.
As a result, the little thin man Han Xiangzhen did not drink well, and he was reckless, and he peed his pants directly after drinking Mengquan.
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