Chapter Ninety-Two: The Morning Exercise Storm I

As soon as the colorful people heard this, they hurriedly helped each other to get up, and they didn't dare to let go of one of them and turned their heads and ran out. The man at the end of the walk hadn't forgotten to close the door......

"Third brother...... My third brother...... You're amazing......"

Song Jie was the first to come to his senses, and pounced on him, squatting on the ground with a short body, hugging Ma Zifeng's thighs with both hands, and said very exaggeratedly, "You are my god, no, I have to hold my thighs tightly, and I can't fall behind......"

"Go...... You kid...... Let's go, hurry up and eat, I'm going to buy clothes after eating. Ma Zifeng grinned, reached out and grabbed Song Jie's collar and picked him up.

"Alas! Right, right...... Eat, eat! Chen Feng also reacted, after all, the scene just now was too shocking, so that he came back to his senses for a long time.

Of the three people present, if you want to say that you can see all this most clearly, it is the boss Feng Lei. He was sitting in the innermost seat, watching Ma Zifeng flash to the door quickly, and then swing his fists left and right.

This series of actions, maybe Chen Feng didn't see it clearly, but Feng Lei, who was deeply hidden, saw it clearly.

"It seems that this person is also a master, is he really just retired from the army? But with such a powerful character, how could the troops let him go? ”

Feng Lei's head kept thinking, and his face became extremely solemn, but it was only a flash, and he immediately returned to a smile on his face, and toasted with his brother from time to time.

After the meal, Feng Lei and Chen Feng both said that they had gone back in advance, leaving only Song Jie to take Ma Zifeng shopping.

In fact, the two of them are not afraid of paying the bill, but they are afraid of shopping, and they are really afraid of shopping......

"Third brother, let me tell you, you have to teach me both hands when you have time, and I will be bullied in the future."

"No problem, but I'm afraid you won't be able to persevere!"

"No, I promise to insist!"

As he spoke, Song Jie also patted his dry chest, maybe it was a moment of hot blood, but this time the shot was a bit fierce, making him cough violently.

Song Jie took him to a supermarket not far from the hotel, and the second floor of the supermarket was selling clothes, and the door was still open at this time.

"Big brother, that's that kid!"

I had just walked through an intersection, and I saw that there was a supermarket not far in front of me, when suddenly a somewhat familiar roar came from behind.

In fact, Ma Zifeng had already found out about the fact that someone was following them behind them. It's just that he didn't care about these problems, after all, how could he, a special soldier, be afraid of these ruffians?

"Stop!"

In the roar, a group of guys carrying steel pipes and sticks hula and surrounded them, and immediately surrounded Ma Zifeng and the two in the center.

Ma Zifeng glanced at it indifferently, and these people looked like they were in their twenties, and then they glanced at their lips with some uninterested.

"Is it your kid who hit my little brother?" A slightly chubby bald man stood up, looked at Ma Zifeng and the others coldly and said.

"Do you have a problem with your IQ, your little brother has identified it, and you still ask that? Silly? Ma Zifeng still didn't care, and quipped with a playful glance at the bald head.

"Big brother, that kid seems to be scolding you."

"Smack-"

"You're really stupid, it's not that I can't hear it, and I still use you to remind you!" The bald man was slapped angrily by Huang Mao, then turned his face and raised the baseball bat in his hand and said, "Give it to me, let this kid owe!" ”

After saying that, the younger brothers rushed up with sticks.

"Fourth, just squat down on the spot, and leave the rest to me." Easily said a word beside Song Jie, and Ma Zifeng's whole person moved.

Two big strides forward, a short body came first with an invincible sweeping leg. After sweeping three or four people one after another, Ma Zifeng picked up a steel pipe from the ground, turned around and swept through the thousands of troops, hit crookedly, and knocked away several weapons attacking Song Jie.

Taking another step forward, his right foot flew up and kicked four in a row, kicking the four guys out two or three meters in an instant. Then he began to use the steel pipe in his hand to fight left and right in the crowd.

In less than five minutes, the ground was already full of enemies. The only one still standing was the bald boss.

"Good!"

There were more and more onlookers, and the fight just now was too exciting, and I don't know who it was, so they took the lead in shouting, followed by a round of warm applause.

At this time, someone took out his mobile phone and planned to shoot. Unexpectedly, Ma Zifeng had already pulled up Song Jie, took a few steps forward and came to the bald man, not knowing what he said in his ear, and then Shi Shiran left.

The onlookers left, and they dispersed one after another. The person who took out his mobile phone didn't dare to take a few pictures of the scene, and then followed the crowd.

Soon, there was only a little brother who snorted in pain and the bald man who was a little stupid.

I don't know who called the police, but a moment later, several police cars rushed over.

The policeman who led the team looked at the scene and frowned, looking at the people lying all over the ground, plus the steel pipes, sticks and other things scattered around, as an old policeman, he really didn't know what was going on.

"Gather all the weapons to fight, take them all away for me!"

With a wave of the policeman's hand, a group of policemen behind rushed forward, and the handcuffs were a chaotic sound of 'click, click', and then rushed back to the police station with these guys.

At this time, Ma Zifeng and the others had already come to the second floor of the supermarket and began to wander around in front of the many clothing showcases.

"Third brother...... Let's, let's talk about it, you must teach me......"

At this time, Song Jie really didn't take Ma Zifeng seriously. Everything that happened just now was enough to make him lose sleep tonight.

"Ouch, okay, okay, you haven't been idle for half a day. If you have the ability, you will start practicing with me tomorrow morning! ”

"Cheng, who's afraid of whom!"

While chatting, Ma Zifeng began to choose clothes.

In the end, Ma Zifeng came with three sets of casual clothes, two sets of sportswear, a lot of socks, vests, underwear and other things, two big bags, and bought some daily necessities on the first floor, so he and Song Jie walked back satisfied.

"Tomorrow, I'll take you to recognize the class, and when the class is gone, I'm taking you to the computer city, this college career, if you don't have a computer to accompany you, you won't be able to survive."

When he walked upstairs, Song Jie suddenly thought of something and spoke.

"Cheng, I'm also thinking about what seems to be missing."

With that, the two returned to 305.

As soon as the door opened, Chen Feng's side was already in full swing. Feng Lei was doing one-handed push-ups on the ground, and when he saw that the two of them were back, he stood up with a smile.

"Ouch, I didn't buy less!"

"That's right, I didn't bring anything with me when I came, so I bought it all in one go." As he spoke, Ma Zifeng began to tidy up his clothes.

Song Jie rubbed his shoulders, and joined Chen Feng's battle group with a smile.

After Ma Zifeng finished tidying up, Feng Lei was already lying down, but the two of them were still fighting.

Smiled helplessly, after Ma Zifeng washed with water, he also lay down, seemingly sleeping, but in fact, he had cultivated, and cultivation had become an instinct of his.

Early the next morning, Ma Zifeng woke up at six o'clock on time.

looked at the three people who were sleeping, lightly put on a set of gray sportswear, opened the door and went out for morning exercise.

And just when he went out, Feng Lei's eyes also opened. Looking at the door approvingly, Feng Lei said softly, "Well, good boy, those who can take the initiative to exercise in the morning are not simple people!" ”

Saying that, he also got up lightly, put on his clothes, and went to exercise in the morning after Ma Zifeng.

In the early morning of Ocean University, there is not much hustle and bustle, there is a faint fog on the shore of Jingyi's lake, and people who read and exercise in the morning walk by the lake.

Ma Zifeng walked briskly and began to run around the small lake.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of several MMs, and like a small pebble, thrown into the calm lake, it gradually stirred up a circle of ripples.

Because of his tall posture, tough face, sharp eyes, and confident smile. All of them touched the hearts of those MMs.

"Hey, look at it, look at it, where, where, male god—"

"Wow! Really...... But how do you look at the noodles? ”

"Maybe it's new...... Ouch, no matter, chase it, chase ......"

A few MMs exchanged heads and ears, and followed Ma Zifeng with fiery eyes, intending to catch up and take the initiative to talk.

However, Ma Zifeng's speed, how could they be able to catch up?

Before they could run a lap, a few MMs were already snorting and panting tiredly, so that not only were they not discouraged, but their eyes became more fiery looking at Ma Zifeng.

"The male god is so powerful...... This speed does not decrease but increases......"

"Alas, look at it, look at it, and I'm not interested in challenging the male god!"

"Haha, let's just wait and see those self-defeating boys eat deflated......"

Just when a few MMs were talking, behind Ma Zifeng, four or five male classmates who were also exercising in the morning were catching up, and their eyes were full of unconvinced looks.

Men are arrogant, seeing Ma Zifeng running so coolly, there was a girl chasing him just now, and some people were not convinced at that time! One by one, they had enough strength to chase after them.

It's a pity that if they know that they are chasing a special soldier who is registered at the top of Huaxia, he will definitely spurt blood, right......

One, two, three......

After three laps, there are very few people still chasing behind Ma Zifeng.

However, Feng Lei is among them.

It seems that Feng Lei has been discovered, and Ma Zifeng deliberately put full speed and waited for him to come up.

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