Chapter 133: Who Comes First
There are a few barbecue grills and charcoal stoves in the front yard, although it is early winter, it is full of spring and cold.
With the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground, Yang Shuxia walked out.
The straight military uniform and the shiny rank of captain have blinded many people.
Many people are talking about it, where did the captain come from, the handsome guy is so tender and delicious. Stars are already in the eyes of many female guests.
The military hat covers the bald head, and Yang Shuxia is still a little handsome.
Xiao Lan looked at Yang Shuxia in surprise, isn't she Xiao Hui's classmate, why is she still a captain? Captains are not unusual, they are not unusual for captains of this age.
Xiao Lan turned her head to look at Zhang Ting, the information about Yang Shuxia was all said by Zhang Ting. Zhang Ting didn't instill bad words about Yang Shuxia, what arrogance, no politeness, rudeness, ignorance of human feelings, and so on.
Zhang Ting was even more surprised than Xiao Lan, is this still ** silk, the fight was supported by Shi Xingjun, and now she is wearing a captain's uniform, what kind of rhythm is this?
Wang Shao, who was surrounded by a group of handsome guys and beauties, frowned slightly, and sneered at the corners of his mouth, he was just a captain, and he was embarrassed to come out to meet people if he was in this courtyard, as long as he was mixed in the army and did not have two silver stars on his shoulders.
A captain really can't be put in Wang Shao's eyes, and such a young captain is not worthy of Wang Shao's attention, what if it is such a young captain of the dragon team?
You must know that Shi Xingjun is just a captain of the Dragon Clan.
Wang Shao gestured slightly to a young man with two mustaches, and the mustache greeted Yang Shuxia.
Yang Shuxia was walking towards Song Zhihui.
Song Zhihui looked at the military version of Yang Shuxia with surprise on her face, covering her mouth with her hands, and almost screamed. Yang Shuxia has a good background, she is very clear and can fight, but she has no background. When did you get into the military, or the rank of captain?
Perhaps, Yang Shuxia can really surprise himself today.
Yang Shuxia was about to walk in front of Song Zhihui, stabbing obliquely, and the mustache was inserted.
"Brother, it's very face-to-face, get closer to each other."
"You, unworthy!" Yang Shuxia glanced at it lightly, did not dodge or dodge, and walked forward.
"Boy, you're rushing!" The mustache's eyes tightened, and he was also the number one in the row under Wang Shao, otherwise he would not be qualified to enter this courtyard. Where did this dirt bun come from, thinking that the captain could walk sideways?
The mustache reached out and grabbed Yang Shuxia's shoulder, Yang Shuxia's shoulder trembled, and the iron shoulder leaned!
Yang Shuxia's body did not move, and the mustache had already flown out upside down.
The mustache's strength is good, although his butt is on the ground, he can still open his mouth and scold, "Stinky boy, play yin with my brother, my brother ......"
The mustache's words stopped abruptly.
But it was Yang Shuxia who picked up a glass of wine and poured it out.
Blue dreams, frozen surnames!
When the wine was spilled, it was already frozen into popsicles. Seven or eight of the mustache's teeth were knocked out, half of his tongue was mashed, and he screamed in pain.
"Where did the wild dogs come from, barking everywhere." Yang Shuxia looked at Xiao Lan and said.
Xiao Lan's face sank, Yang Shuxia's words were scolded by his master, and the slightest good impression of Yang Shuxia disappeared in an instant.
"Good! There are too many people in this world who are willing to be dogs, and too few dare to beat dogs. A young man with a small head came over with a clapp, "Brother, I toast you." ”
"Okay." Yang Shuxia was very pleasing to the eye when he saw this young man at first sight, and then picked up a glass of wine, and the two clinked glasses and drank it all.
The two of them drank happily, and the faces of the others were not very good-looking.
The words of the inch-headed young man are even worse than Yang Shuxia's, and they are basically firing a map cannon.
"Chu Mang, who are you scolding?" Wang Shao said sharply.
"I scold the dog." Chu Mang said.
"It's worthy of Wang Dashao," Yang Shuxia has already given a thumbs up, "I've seen a lot of dogs, and I think I'm a dog, Wang Dashao is the first one." ”
"Damn, brother, you bastard, I haven't seen you before. Brother will cover you in the future. Chu Mang immediately introduced Yang Shuxia as a confidant.
In the capital, he has always been at odds with Wang Shao, but Wang Shao relied on his own Lao Tzu, which attracted a lot of gentlemen by his side. On the other hand, he has always been weak on his side, and now he finally saw someone who dared to shoot directly at Wang Shao.
"Cheers!" The two of them had another drink.
"Happy!" Chu Mang tossed the wine glass casually.
The two of them drank happily, and over there, Wang Shao was already angry.
The young people in the courtyard were vaguely divided into four groups, and if Chu Mang and Yang Shuxia were added, they would be five groups. Those four groups are each headed by the new four young men in the capital.
Chu Mang is a well-known outlier in the capital, a thorn, no one can get along with him, and he can be regarded as a unique faction.
Wang Shao and his gang were indignant, and the rest were mostly gloating.
A tall thin man with glasses whispered a few words to comfort Wang Shao, stood up and said in a loud voice: "Chu Shao, don't be a good talker." If you have a kind, go up and take a walk. ”
The glasses point to a temporary platform, on which a flag is hung, and the book is contested to recruit relatives.
Chu Mang smiled, "I'll naturally go up, now, hehe." ”
Yang Shuxia looked at the flag of the competition to recruit relatives, glanced back at Song Zhihui, and walked on the stage with a step.
"Hey, bro, wait." Chu Mang didn't hold it, how could this person be more impulsive than himself. At this time, go up, isn't this the rhythm of being wheeled and abused?
Afterwards, Yang Shuxia learned that this so-called martial arts competition was requested by Song Zhihui. She has had enough of the small actions behind Wang Shao and the others, which have no lower limit more and more.
Don't you want to pursue me, then come to the light, before participating in the revolution, the old man Song Zhe was also an official disciple of the martial arts sect, and the Song family can barely be regarded as a martial arts family.
If you want to marry me, you have to earn a top spot in the ring first, and then you can win against me. These are Song Zhihui's original words.
Song Zhihui's wishful thinking is that if Wang Shao and a few other evil young people win the first place in the ring, let Yang Shuxia attack on stage first. Don't ask to win, if Yang Shuxia wins, he will offend them to death.
As long as Yang Shuxia consumes most of their physical strength, he can then take the stage himself and defeat them. At the very least, you can buy a few more years of peace.
Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, Yang Shuxia hit Wang Shao's car. Now, before the competition has started, and before he has time to say his plan, Yang Shuxia has already gone to the ring.
"Little shrimp!" Song Zhihui hurriedly stomped her feet under the ring, overturning her wishful thinking was nothing, Yang Shuxia went to the ring so early, no matter how high his combat power was, how could he survive the wheel war.
It's the top group of people here, what kind of resources don't have, it's really not too much to recruit one or two masters. It's not terrible for Yang Shuxia to lose, it's terrible that Yang Shuxia would rather die than give in, and this group of evil young people can do anything.
Yang Shuxia had already stood on the stage and smiled at Song Zhihui.
Although she didn't speak, Song Zhihui understood what Yang Shuxia meant, we are friends!
We're friends! Tears were already rolling down Song Zhihui's eyes.
Yang Shuxia has already torn off the flagpole hanging from the martial arts competition and danced around, whew! Dipping into the foot, "Who's coming first!" ”
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I am grateful for the very evaluation of the two brothers Loulan and Yan Demon! Thank you for your love!
It's already spring, God is still hailing, and it is all the brothers who silently support the shrimp to make them feel warm, regain their confidence, and move on!
Thank you brothers for being willing to move forward with Shrimp!
Thank you!
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