Chapter 15: Attacking Zhao Ritian

Zhao Hao was very satisfied with Zhang Fan's reaction, he thought that Zhang Fan had been suppressed by his momentum, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, sure enough, the current students' mental quality is poor, where is this? Lao Tzu hasn't used a trick yet, so I'll wrap one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, Zhang Fan was thinking in his heart, this ...... What a dazzling bald head.

Zhao Ritian gave full play to his height advantage, his head was high, his chin was facing forward, but his eyes were slightly squinting downward, staring at Zhang Fan. The corners of his mouth are sent down, his brows are furrowed, and he is in a posture where Lao Tzu can use his nostrils to "day and day", he is expressing arrogance with the cells of his whole body, and he is saying: "Youareloser, my brother looks down on you all over his body, so don't get out of here." ”

The little brother next to him sent an assist at the right time: "You can't understand people, do you?" My boss told you to get out, I didn't hear it, let's look for a smoke. ”

Zhao Hao clasped his hands in front of his chest, continued to maintain a Ritian posture, and nodded with satisfaction. Yes, yes, this assist is very timely, it can not only convey Lao Tzu's willingness to threaten well, but also lose the majesty of Lao Tzu, and the timing is just right.

Zhao Hao always thought that he was a boss with both grace and power, rewards and punishments, and at this time he secretly made a decision in his heart, this kid has a future, and he has to be rewarded with pancake fruit.

The little brother next to him has been paying attention to Zhao Hao's expression, and when he saw that his boss finally nodded with satisfaction, his heart was also happy.

Zhang Fan looked at a little man of one meter six who flashed out from behind the bald guy who was more than 1.9 meters tall, with dog-eyed monkey cheeks and colorful chicken feathers, and also followed the bald guy in a "day-to-day" posture, and he didn't feel that his head hurt even more.

This year, I still led a team.

When he had a headache, he became irritable in his heart, so he said, "Zhao ...... Zhao Ritian? Stand under the shade of the tree, you're bald and you're shaking me. ”

This sentence is extremely unkind, Zhang Fan is usually very polite to people, but now he can't control his temper a little, he is very irritable, and he always wants to beat people, but he has to be curbed, and his natural tone is not much better.

As soon as Zhang Fan said this, the people around him who were watching the excitement first boiled, they didn't expect the "disadvantaged group" Zhang Fan to behave so toughly, now there is a good show! The crowd's eyes lit up with excitement, and there were even people who picked up their mobile phones to take pictures from time to time. It's a group of people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

The strong man called "Ritian" and the dog-eyed monkey-cheeked horse boy immediately exploded, and they did not believe that anyone else dared to oppose them, and for a moment they could not react, and only when the noise in the crowd began to rise again, they realized how insulted they had been.

Zhao Hao rolled up his sleeves and was about to punch, and the horse boy lifted his belt and was about to put his feet, only to find that Zhang Fan had already turned around and walked towards the shade of the tree, leaving only a dashing back, which was naked contempt.

"Ritian" was about to explode, and his nostrils began to spew white smoke. However, he still held down the horse boy who was about to rush up, and said in a low voice: "The sneak attack behind is really the villain's doing, wait for the opportunity to clean him up." "He's still trying to keep the boss going.

With a gloomy face, he walked towards the shade of the tree.

He had the illusion that the rhythm was out of order, that he was being led away by the nose by someone else, and that he was going to break that control, so he decided to use a special move.

Zhang Fan turned around and looked at Zhao Hao's momentum like a tiger, walking step by step, he couldn't help but feel in his heart, it was still too bright, he couldn't see his face at all, what does this thing look like.

Zhao Hao was still in the same posture when he stood in front of Zhang Fan again, but he was about to fight back.

"You, just, just, said, what?"

Zhao Hao is like a professional bodybuilder, every word is matched with a bodybuilding action, showing his muscles in an all-round way. He sneered in his heart, stupid roe deer, I haven't seen it, this is called showing the enemy's muscles, it is the supreme way of victory for the soldiers who surrender without a fight, this is the art of war that I have learned in the Three Kingdoms for several years! Art! Do you understand?

Thinking of this, his expression couldn't help but become more and more arrogant, very good, the rhythm was mastered by me again, and the other party was already scared silly, so he continued: "Dare, no, dare, again, say, one, repeat, I, just, no, hear, clear." ”

The dog-faced monkey cheeks next to the horse boy looked at the monkey cheeks red, and resisted the urge to applaud, this is the boss's "eighteen-character proverb", eighteen words, eighteen actions, the boss has raised the momentum to the apex, in this case, the stacking has been at a complete disadvantage, scared of the guts, even if he desperately moved, he completely fell into the disadvantage.

Ma Zai saw tears in his eyes, and finally saw the boss's trick again, it was worth the trip, and he had no regrets in this life.

I have to say that Zhao Hao's muscles are really well trained, and the movements are extremely standard, all muscle forms are perfectly displayed, and the thin vest has been propped up. The crowd around cheered excitedly, and the little girls covered their eyes shyly, scolding on their lips, but their eyes were sneaking through their fingers.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but praise in his heart, this is forced, I give 10 points. Then he began to fumble up and down his pockets.

Zhao Hao immediately became nervous when he saw Zhang Fan's movements, is this thing going to take out a weapon? Strike a pose right away, and start first.

Just as Zhao Hao was about to punch Zhang Fan in the chest, he suddenly stopped because he saw a coin.

After Zhang Fan fumbled up and down, he finally found a coin and blocked the fist handed over by Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao was stunned, he didn't understand what this meant, and the people around him were also stunned, how could a good bodybuilding performance suddenly become a martial arts performance.

Then, Zhang Fan said with a smile: "The performance is good, I will reward you." ”

Zhao Hao subconsciously took the coin, "Thank you... Thank you, sister! I grass! ”

He reacted, threw the coin on the ground fiercely, and punched Zhang Fan fiercely, he was really angry, the green tendons on his head burst out, and he was too deceitful!

The crowd cooperated and exclaimed, can you finally see blood?

Then an even louder exclamation erupted, and Zhao Hao stopped again, this time because he saw a finger.

Zhang Fan pressed one finger against Zhao Hao's fist!

No matter how hard Zhao Hao tried, his fists couldn't move forward a bit, he couldn't help but shout, his muscles exploded, and the sand and stones on the soles of his feet flew, but he still couldn't move forward a bit.

Zhao Hao raised his head and saw a faint flash of red lines on Zhang Fan's face in the shadows, and then he heard a cold and piercing voice: "It's rewarded, what else do you want." ”

When the last word came out, Zhao Hao suddenly felt a strong attack, a red ripple spread, sand and stones flew together, and he also fell backwards involuntarily, and sat on the ground.

The surrounding crowd opened their mouths wide, and the expected scene of Zhang Fan's blood splashing all over the ground did not happen, but the attacker Zhao Hao was like juggling, and timely suppressed the powerful punch, and then fell backwards. They didn't see what was going on, and thought it was Zhao Hao's self-directed and self-staged reversal.

Seeing Zhao Hao fall to the ground and moan, a word flashed in the hearts of the masses inexplicably - touch porcelain?

When everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Hao, who fell to the ground, only Mo Yu's eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Fan, full of anxiety and concern.

At this time, Zhang Fan's situation was not optimistic, he couldn't suppress the murderous aura in his heart, the beast in his heart seemed to have been provoked, and became restless, and a crazy desire to destroy filled his mind.

He is like a barrel of dynamite at this time, which can be detonated by a spark, and will be devoured at any time.

The anxious Xiao Leng kept reciting the heart mantra in his mind, and it was estimated that Zhang Fan remained calm.

Zhao Hao, who fell to the ground, didn't know all this, rubbed his eyes and sat up. He thought it was an illusion just now, and what he was thinking about in his mind was how Zhang Fan pushed him down, which was not scientific.

But this incident made him realize the fact that this kid is a practitioner, not a soft egg who can be ravaged by the way. The assault will not work, it seems that it can only be outwitted.

Zhao Hao stood up, sorted out his clothes, put on a friendly expression, and secretly took out a small thing from his pocket with his right hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

He scratched his head honestly, like a kind big brother next door, and said with a laugh: "Haha, I made a joke to you just now, I didn't scare, my body is doing well, let's get to know him officially, Zhao Hao." ”

Oh, I see, it's just a joke, the people around him suddenly realized, but when did Zhao Ritian, who was "full of evil and famous", speak so well, or did we all misunderstand him, he is actually not bad?

Zhang Fan was also very puzzled, he was so imposing just now, how could he be as docile as a house cat now. However, out of politeness, he also stretched out his right hand and shook it with Zhao Hao: "Zhang Fan." ”

The corners of Zhao Hao's mouth suddenly opened strangely, and he tore through the mask of hypocrisy with a cruel smile. He clenched Zhang Fan's right hand hard, pressed the device in the palm of his hand, and instantly a strong current rushed out.

This is Zhao Hao's proud trick, he is proudly named "palm thunder", he wears a very thin plastic glove on his right hand, which is almost invisible with the same skin color, and there is a miniature electric current device in the palm of the glove, which can emit extremely high-voltage current, which is enough to make a normal man unconscious and convulsive.

This device is a small invention of one of his geek sisters, who has been sharpened by his dead face, and has been used as a secret weapon ever since, against some difficult opponents.

"Palm Thunder" coupled with his natural huge grip power, it is simply invincible, the key is that the use of this weapon is extremely concealed, making people unguardable, and the people around him only know that he worships him to the extreme by winning with his grip strength, but they don't know the mechanism in his hand.

Zhao Hao held Zhang Fan's hand tightly, he could feel his struggle, the corners of his mouth were getting bigger and bigger, and he had already foreseen Zhang Fan's convulsions. History will only remember the winners, and the masses will only recognize the final winner, no matter how clumsy the means, as long as it can win, it will be worth it.

Zhao Hao looked up and wanted to carefully appreciate the whole process of Zhang Fan's painful convulsions, but he was strangely stunned, the expected scene did not happen, he saw a demon with red lines shining in the corners of his eyes......