Chapter 394: The cat plays with a mouse
Qian Yifei was stunned in place, imagining wildly in his mind, with a rippling smile on his face, and Su Tianyao was furious when he saw it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Brother Yifei, are you okay?" Su Tianyao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Qian Yifei's eyes, Qian Yifei came back to his senses and looked at Su Tianyao blankly, "It's okay, what can I do?" ”
Su Tianyao looked at Qian Yifei with a suspicious look on her face and did not speak.
"Isn't it just a few touches? No problem, my brother wants to let these people of country A know that our people in Shenzhou are powerful. Qian Yifei said righteously, and then rowed away everyone and walked towards the center of the gymnasium.
"What? No one dares to challenge me? Ha ha...... Your Shenzhou's martial arts are nothing more than that, and it's ridiculous that no one can defeat me. The fat student in the center of the venue looked at the onlookers with an arrogant face and smiled in a contemptuous tone.
This fat man is the most ordinary member of the martial arts club of country A, only because he is the largest in size and has lethal weapons on his body, so he was sent by those international students to challenge the people of the martial arts club in his country.
Originally, if the president and backbone of the Shenzhou Martial Arts Club didn't go out to study, these people wouldn't dare to come to provoke, they knew that they were not the opponents of those backbones, so they were usually safe.
Recently, I heard that the backbone of the Shenzhou Martial Arts Club had gone out to study, and these international students from Country A felt that the opportunity had come, and they brought the whole club here to challenge the remaining members of the Shenzhou Martial Arts Club.
Unexpectedly, things went unusually smoothly, not only those members of the club were defeated, but even some passing students who came up to challenge them were beaten down by him, which made the fat man even more arrogant.
And the strong smell of the fat man's body is also specially left by him for this challenge, such a hot weather has not taken a bath for nearly a week, and he runs and sweats every day, and wears a lot, stinky sweat covers a bunch, and the body odor is even more unpleasant.
Although the people in the gymnasium covered their mouths and noses with disgust, the fat man didn't care, but was proud of it and looked at everyone proudly.
Maybe in the eyes of the people of country A, as long as they can win, they can do whatever it takes, even if they take advantage of the absence of the masters of other martial arts clubs to play on the field, they feel very proud, and they can win.
"Damn, fat man, how long has it been since you took a shower?" A lazy voice came out of the crowd, and the fat man who was originally complacent suddenly turned dark, and following the prestige, it turned out to be a thin young man, and the fat man suddenly became angry, and said with an unkind expression: "What did you say?" ”
"I wipe, I still can't understand human words, I think you should not only take a bath, but also brainwash, is there a pile of paste in it?" Qian Yifei chuckled softly.
"Humph! Stinky boy, do you want to come up and challenge? The fat man said angrily.
"Challenge? It's not, I passed by here, and suddenly I smelled a disgusting smell of poop and stinky socks mixed together, I am a good citizen, at least the public morality is possessed, since someone is so unconsciously open to defecate, of course I have to come in and clean up. Qian Yifei said with a smile.
The eyes of the onlookers looked at Qian Yifei in unison, because Qian Yifei's words were in everyone's hearts, and they breathed a bad breath for everyone, and several of them also recognized Qian Yifei and shouted loudly: "Brother Fei, domineering!" ”
Qian Yifei has appeared a lot of times in Z University, just an awards conference, Qian Yifei's name has left a deep impression in the hearts of students, although some people sit far away and do not see Qian Yifei's appearance clearly, but the worship of Qian Yifei in the school is like a prairie fire, spreading rapidly, especially the boys in the school, the worship of Qian Yifei is simply to the point of no return.
At this moment, seeing Qian Yifei coming out, several people who knew Qian Yifei cheered and cheered, and the people around him were holding their breath in their hearts.
The fat man looked at the thin man in front of him uncertainly, he didn't expect that a young man who looked weak could not help but have such a great appeal, but this also stimulated the fat man's desire to defeat Qian Yifei.
Since this thin man has such a great prestige in the eyes of these students, if he defeats this man in a while, he will definitely be able to show off his appearance, and he can also destroy the prestige of these Shenzhou people.
"Boy, it looks like you're trying to come up and fight." The fat man smiled hideously.
"You're wrong." Qian Yifei shook his head calmly.
"Oh? Won't you fight me? The fat man wondered, it seems that he has not yet been beaten in his impression, either he doesn't fight, then there is nothing to say, or beat, then the money will only be beaten, the fat man didn't think about it at all, and another result after the beating was that he was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth.
"As I said, I am a good citizen with a sense of public morality, since I see such a disgusting stool, there is no reason not to clean it up." Qian Yifei smiled faintly.
"Huh? What do you mean? The fat man obviously didn't understand the meaning of Qian Yifei's words, our mother tongue is broad and profound, the fat man is just some international students from country A, and it is not easy to understand the meaning of basic Chinese, Qian Yifei's scolding words he can't hear it at the first time.
After finishing speaking, the fat man tasted it carefully, and then realized the mystery in Qian Yifei's words, it turned out that Qian Yifei had always regarded him as a piece of, and the meaning of coming up was to clean him up.
"Stinky boy, I'm going to give you some color to see, you cry dad and call mom when you beat you." After waking up, the fat man suddenly became angry, yelling and scolding, this is probably the most powerful scolding words that the fat man has learned, and all his brains are used on Qian Yifei.
The fat man looked at Qian Yifei angrily, his fists were clenched, the fat on his face trembled, and the fat on his body continued to fly left and right under the drive of his body strength.
"Yo he! It seems that you are learning Chinese quite well, and you are teaching you an idiom, fart, pee, and you will go out like this in a while. Qian Yifei said with a smile.
Qian Yifei's powerful momentum mobilized the emotions of everyone in the audience, and everyone cheered and laughed, just waiting to see how these international students from the martial arts club of country A were.
"Humph! Go to hell! The fat man stomped his feet on the ground, and flew straight to Qian Yi with a murderous aura on his face, and after the huge body moved, the tiger was full of wind, and the surrounding air seemed to be insufficient, and his feet stepped on the ground, making a muffled sound, and the ground trembled slightly.
Qian Yifei was not in a hurry, still standing in place, looking at the fat man who rushed over with a playful expression, "There is no strength but no speed, no matter how strong you are, it is useless." ”
Qian Yifei chuckled disdainfully, and the fat man arrived in front of Qian Yifei at this moment, Qian Yifei's figure suddenly flashed, disappeared from the spot, and suddenly appeared behind the fat man.
At this time, the fat man was still waving his fists forward, and the sluggishness of his reaction was directly manifested here, Qian Yifei held his chin with one hand, and watched the fat man hit the air with interest, until two or three punches later, the fat man found that Qian Yifei had disappeared, and hurriedly turned his body to look for it, but when he turned around, he saw Qian Yifei who was smiling and looking at him.
Qian Yifei's behavior of playing a mouse completely angered the fat man, only to see that the fat meat on the fat man's body trembled even more, and his fists were also clenched and creaked.
Qian Yifei's figure flashed and dodged the fat man's punch, but a foul smell suddenly came from the fat man's body, and the moment he raised his arm, this smell came out from the fat man's armpit, which was simply foul and smelly, and directly smoked Qian Yifei dizzy.
"Damn, it stinks." Qian Yifei screamed, subconsciously wanting to cover his mouth and nose, that is, with such a distraction, the fat man's other arm also attacked, hugging Qian Yifei's thin body, and then the other hand pounced, tightly restraining Qian Yifei's body.
"Haha...... Lao Tzu can stink you to death if you don't do it. The fat man laughed, and his arms suddenly clamped Qian Yifei, and the fat on his arms shook violently, which showed the strength of the fat man.
"I'll rub!" Qian Yifei couldn't help but exclaim.
The fat man was even more proud, laughing wildly, while imprisoning Qian Yifei's body with both hands, and laughing arrogantly: "How is it?" Comfortable, right? Stinky boy. ”
Qian Yifei no longer spoke, but closed his eyes and mouth, looking calm and calm. The onlookers couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for Qian Yifei, and everyone stared at the situation in the center of the field without blinking.
"Hey, your breasts are really not small, and they feel good, if it weren't for the fact that the smell is too big, I really want to touch it for a while." Suddenly, Qian Yifei opened his eyes and said with a wicked smile, saying that Qian Yifei slowly stretched his arms apart.
The fat man originally hugged Qian Yifei to death, which could be seen from the trembling degree of the fat on his arm, but at this moment, Qian Yifei stretched out his arms with a relaxed expression, but the fat man couldn't resist at all, so he could only watch Qian Yifei do all this weakly and in horror.
"Damn, the strength is seriously unequal to your size." Qian Yifei steadily grabbed the fat man's trembling arm, looked at the frightened fat face with a smile, and lifted the fat man weighing nearly three hundred pounds with a slight force in his hand, and both feet were off the ground.
"Stinks, get out!" Qian Yifei shouted angrily and threw the fat man at the personnel of the martial arts club of country A.
The fat man didn't have time to react at all, and his face still had that frightened look, but the huge body had already flown out and smashed into his teammates.
Those international students in country A are also worthy of practice, although they are very fat, but their skills are quite agile, at the moment when the behemoth attacked, they quickly jumped to the side, and the sad fat man fell to the ground so heavily, making a loud bang, the wind brought out by the fat man's fat trembling was stinky and strong, and those teammates were also nauseous.