"Come on. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info bluff guy, I don't believe it, two hands can't pull you one hand. ”

The tank was a little difficult to ride, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, sat down, put on a position, crossed his hands and hugged Fat B's right fist.

"I'm ready, I'll let you have five seconds first, no matter how hard you try, I'll just defend and not attack. After five seconds to the bottom, I started to fight back. Fat B said with a relaxed face.

"Special code. Loaded with B trick thunder split! The tank couldn't help but curse, and then he froze.

"Hey!"

The tank held his breath and tried to exert force, only to find that the opponent's arm was as motionless as a stone pillar.

"5.....4......" Fat B grinned and smiled at the tank.

But in the eyes of the tank, the smile of the fat b is full of malice.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil." The tank shook his arm, took a deep breath, and violently exerted his strength, the green tendons on the back of his hand and arm burst one by one, and his dark face instantly turned red, this time, he almost used his strength to feed.

“3......2......1!” Fat B's countdown was going on without hurry, and it seemed that the tank's hands had no effect on him.

"I'm grass!" Tank let out a shout, and he couldn't help but explode into a foul mouth, and his arm even trembled from fatigue.

"Walk you." Fat b fierce force. Listening to a bang, the tank's arms were lightly pressed against the dining table by the fat b.

"Grass!" The tank scolded unwillingly, but at this time, his arms were so sore that he couldn't lift them at all, and he had to reassess Fat B's combat effectiveness, looking at the other party's relaxed look, it seemed that he hadn't used all his strength.

At this moment, a messy footstep came from far and near.

Five or six boys in sportswear covered in sweat walked up from the first floor with their shoulders hooked and sat down at the table next to Qin Jun and the others.

"Yo. Isn't this our school's Mixed World Demon King Tank? Why, wrench, haven't you always liked to solve problems with your fists? When did you start playing this sissy game? "A boy who is about 1.7 meters tall, wearing sports shorts and short sleeves, crosses his legs, and looks at the tank with contempt.

This boy has the same strong muscles as Fat B, but the expansion of the muscles is more obvious than that of Fat B, especially the two legs, which are hard like two steel rods. It looks like I've specialized in muscle training.

"It's your business." The tank glanced at the other and said impatiently.

"Tanks. You'd better keep your mouth clean. The athletic boy frowned.

"Zhu Yue. Lao Tzu has never been interested in the people on your sports team. I won't mess with you, and you'd better not mess with me. The tank said in a deep voice.

"What's the matter with this guy?" Fat B hasn't been in school for a long time, so a lot of situations are not understood.

"His name is Zhu Yue. The sports team specializes in weightlifting, and it is said that the physical education professional examination has passed the score line of the Yenching Institute of Physical Education. This guy is very powerful, he has a lot of strength, and he is also very stable, and ordinary people can't do him. Even the bastards outside didn't dare to provoke him. He's the captain of the sports team, and those guys are also members of the sports team. "The tank turned to the side of the fat b, whispered.

"Oh!" Fat B nodded thoughtfully, if it was before, he would probably have been so frightened that his legs began to weaken, but now, there is an urge to try to go up and teach the other party a good lesson.

"Oh, I said Tank, do you really think of yourself as a character?" Zhu Yue smiled contemptuously, glanced around, and saw that there was no teacher present, so he took out a cigarette very arrogantly, and lit it in front of the public.

"Grass! The sports team is arrogant. Fat B couldn't help but sigh. In his cognition, the mixed demon kings such as Tank in the school are just addicted to smoking in the toilet, and this guy in front of him is good, he smokes in the cafeteria as soon as he comes, and he knows that he is an arrogant and arrogant lord at a glance.

In general, a school's sports team is a more detached existence.

First of all, the average student in the school is definitely not stupid enough to provoke the sports team, because the sports team is a group of well-limbed guys, and they are very united, and if you mess with them, the whole sports team will come to you for trouble.

Secondly, people on sports teams generally don't take the initiative to provoke ordinary students. Because this group of dangerous elements with developed limbs is the object of the school's attention, any abnormal behavior of them will be targeted by the school.

Therefore, the people on the sports team rarely have anything to do with the scumbags or top students in the school.

"What? Zhu Yue, listening to your tone, you can't get used to my tank and want to fight with me? A hint of cruelty flashed in Tank's eyes.

"It's up to you. You are not qualified to be worthy of my own hands, and it is almost the same to call your boss Qin Junlai. Zhu Yue exhaled a puff of smoke, smiled arrogantly, and said, "Tank, I really didn't have the time to bird you before." It's true that you're upset now. Isn't it just brute force? Isn't there a cousin who mixes with society outside? People are afraid of you, but I've never taken you seriously. ”

Hearing his name, Qin Jun put down his phone with some surprise, he glanced at the several muscular boys sitting next to him, and couldn't help frowning slightly. I don't seem to know these people, and I don't know anyone.

"Call me Boss? What do you think you're shutting down? Tank sneered twice and said, "I recently heard that you, the captain of the sports team, and the captain of the previous school basketball team, recognized Simon's foreign devil as the boss. Before, I thought it was a fake news, but this time, it turned out to be true. ”

"Grass Nyima's. If you say a foreign devil again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will tear your mouth right now. Zhu Yue slapped the table angrily and stood up.

Brush brush brush.

Several sports students at Zhu Yue's table immediately stood up, and the group looked at each other coldly.

Syllable!

Tank, who was used to being arrogant at school, could not stand this kind of provocation, he kicked off the dining chair, took two small followers, and confronted the sports team.

"Grass! Lao Tzu wants to see it, you can turn the sky up today. If you don't tear Lao Tzu's mouth today, Lao Tzu will tear your whole person alive. "Just now with the fat b wrench, the tank has long held its breath, this time I met a stupid b who hit his muzzle, how can there be a reason not to be mad.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense and solemn.

The students who were eating around had already discovered the two overlord-level problem students in the school who seemed to have reached the moment when their anger was full, and then, in this place, a great war broke out, so the students threw down their meals one by one, carried their schoolbags, and slipped to the first floor, lest they would hurt themselves if they ran slowly.

[PS: My update is slow, thank you very much for your tolerance, understanding and support, and accompany me all the way. Here, I would like to give special thanks to a friend called 138****7766, thank you for insisting on sending flowers every day, I am very touched, thank you from the bottom of my heart! 】