saw Han Guanyang running away with a stinky smell. Wu Zhen pinched his nose and thought, another black pot was on his back. He looked at Hua Hanzhou who was sitting there muttering with compassion and sympathy. In my heart, I said who are you messing with? I want to provoke Zhang Qiusheng. Damn, I still have to carry the black pot. Wu Zhen found that he was more and more fond of exploding foul language.

The next ball was well hit. The first squadron was disheartened and had no heart to play at all. There are also referees who are particularly harsh on the first middle school, and the fouls are blown one after another. The No. 1 squadron was at a loss, and they didn't know where to throw the ball when they caught it. At the end of the first half, Han Guanyang did not come out of the bathroom. Hua Hanzhou sat there and didn't move.

On a cold day, Han Guanyang, who was only wearing a vest and pants, squatted in the bathroom, shivering from the cold. To be honest, no one is afraid of the cold, whether it is a cultivator or a martial artist. Then again, not being afraid of the cold doesn't mean not knowing the cold.

I am not afraid of the cold because I can fight against each other. Now Han Guanyang can't do his luck, as long as he does it, his stomach hurts even more. Coupled with diarrhea to prostration, this cold can't stand it. There are also students in the sports school who are too unsophisticated, and the window glass of the bathroom has been broken several times, and the cold wind is pouring into it vigorously.

When Han Guanyang felt that he was about to freeze into a popsicle, his follower and teammate came panting. Han Guanyang fought with his upper and lower teeth, and said tremblingly: "Gotta got, you, you-" The attendant helped him finish speaking: "Why did you come?" ”

Han Guanyang nodded. He couldn't speak, and when he spoke, he trembled. The attendant explained: "No one brought paper, I went far away to buy it. This broken sports school is not a store in front of Buba Village. Han Guanyang still didn't speak, but he couldn't help it: "Gotta got, woo-woo——, big coat." Woo-"

Han Guanyang trembled and had a belly, the leader of this sports school was not very supreme, the window glass was broken, ah! It should be made up in a timely manner. You work, ah! How do you do it? He finished worrying about the work of the leader of the sports school, looked up and saw that his followers had not left, and the anger came up again.

Han Guanyang's twists and turns, the attendant listened uncomfortably, and didn't pay attention to what he said. Besides, the attendant was also wearing a vest and pants, and he was shivering with cold, concentrating on his luck and fighting the cold, how could he have the leisure to listen to what Han Guanyang said.

Han Guanyang roared angrily: "Dada, coat!" "I didn't get it this time, and I didn't woo, the follower understood it, and ran out with his feet. When he arrived at his team's rest area, the attendant first grabbed a coat to put on, and then grabbed a coat to prepare for Han Guanyang. The other teammates grabbed him and asked with concern, "What's wrong with Yoko?" The attendant was anxious to leave, so he replied briefly: "Diarrhea." ”

The teammates didn't understand, so they didn't let go and continued to ask: "Why do you have diarrhea?" Everyone eats the same, why is he the only one who has diarrhea? Also, with Yangzi's cultivation, will you have diarrhea? ”

This follower is impatient, and Yoko will definitely curse again if the coat is sent late. He said angrily, "How do I know? You ask Wu Zhen to go! ”

The teammates didn't understand it even more, and asked one after another: "What's wrong with Wu Zhen?" What's wrong with not seeing Wu Zhen? It seems that it is really difficult to get away without explaining, this follower pointed to Hua Hanzhou and said, "Have you seen what Wu Zhen did to Huazi?" ”

Yes, I didn't see what Wu Zhen did with the boat, didn't he also get on the road? Could it be that this is the legend, taking the enemy's head thousands of miles away without leaving a trace? Sure enough, it's called Traceless!

Wu Zhen's black cauldron has to be called a sturdy back.

The second half began. The first squadron saw how far Wu Zhen hid. Damn, don't talk about provoking him to run like Yoko. If you are like Huazi, you will lack great virtue. We can't afford to mess with it, let's hide, right?

Wu Zhen's ball is boring. Nobody defended, nobody fought with him for the ball. He carried two big black cauldrons on his back as if he were in a no-man's land. Looking back, Zhang Qiusheng was looking at him with a cheap smile. Wu Zhen really wanted to smash the ball into Zhang Qiusheng's face.

Grandma's, Lao Tzu's eighteen-year reputation is ruined for you. Lao Tzu picked up the firewood of his life, and you burned it with a fire. This, where is the reason! Thinking about it again, Hua Hanzhou and Han Guanyang were still scolding him at this time, and Wu Zhen was even more panting and tight.

The 1st Squadron is now overall listless. Not only did he avoid Wu Zhen, but he didn't fight with the other players in Twenty-One very much. When the ball is at hand, pick it up, and forget if it doesn't follow. This is often the case when a team loses morale.

Qiu Tong looked at this ball and was bored, raised his head and asked his sister: "This is called playing ball?" Playing mahjong is a bit more intense than them, right? "Zhang Qiuran didn't want to take Qiu with him just now. She saw that Hua Hanzhou's pants were all ripped off, and knew that it was Qiusheng who made it bad. I don't know what else to be embarrassed about below, she doesn't want to watch it and she doesn't want to watch it. Qiutong is still young, don't follow your brother to learn badly.

Qiu Tong was crying in the foyer. Wu Yan, Li Xiuying, Erya and Lin Ling and a large group of girls all helped to intercede. Zhang Qiuran heard the whistle of the resumption of the game inside, and it was estimated that the embarrassing scene had passed. So he told Qiu Tong not to speak foul language. After Qiu Tong's repeated assurances, he returned to his seat. Fortunately, they are all classmates from No. 21 Middle School, and their seats are still reserved for them.

Han Guanyang came out of the bathroom, wearing a yellow military coat. went to his rest area to tinker, stared at Wu Zhen with his eyes, and walked towards the game field regardless of the referee's interference.

Zhang Qiusheng pointed at Han Guanyang with his right hand, turned his head and asked Wang Erbao, who was sitting next to him, "What is this guy going to do?" Wang Erbao looked nervous, and his intuition told him that he was afraid of something bad. But he couldn't think of what kind of bad thing to do, so he didn't answer Zhang Qiusheng's question.

Zhang Qiusheng was not surprised when he saw that Wang Erbao did not answer him. Instead, he turned his head and asked the other teammate next to him. However, his right hand did not point at Han Guanyang anymore. This qiē is so natural that no one cares.

But he said that Han Guanyang, squatting in the bathroom and being cold, didn't say anything. The stomach is empty, and the empty can no longer be empty, so naturally you are hungry. Cold and hungry, aggrieved and angry, anger is at its extreme. I want to say here that Zhang Qiusheng didn't feed him a brain remnant. But in good conscience, whoever encounters such a situation will be angry. If there is anger, you have to fight back, and there will be excessive emotions and behaviors.

is still the same sentence, Zhang Qiusheng did not feed Han Guanyang with brain remnants. Although Han Guanyang has had passion, he can still control it a little. He took a thunder talisman and prepared to blast Wu Zhen. said that he could control zhì a little, because he only took a small five-element thunder.

This little five-element thunder is not very powerful, but it is only used by various sects to teach their disciples to practice spells. Of course, I can't stand it when it hits ordinary people. But if it is used to deal with Wu Zhen, it doesn't matter much. At most, it will scorch him on the outside and tender on the inside, and it will not hurt too much.

It is the duty of the referee to stop any interference with the game. The loss just now made the two referees dare not follow too closely. The referees hung Han Guanyang from afar, shouting in their mouths that they didn't come forward.

While considering whether to betray his accomplices, Wu Zhen shouted: "Yangzi, don't mess around, don't mess around." But before he could think about it, he saw Han Guanyang wave his right hand, and then there was a loud bang. The cotton wool in the sky fluttered like snowflakes, and there were yellow strips of cloth mixed with it. One of the referees almost fell down, and the other referee fell to the ground with a weak leg.

Wu Zhen was not blown up, but he was frightened, and pointed at Han Guanyang with one hand, but he couldn't say a word for a long time. Han Guanyang held his right hand with no sleeves and was exposed, and stood there thoughtfully in a daze. He couldn't figure out how to think about it, why did Lei Fu blow up in his sleeve?

The whistle sounded. The Organizing Committee of the Games and the referee team unanimously made a decision to terminate the game and award one defeat. It's also too unsportsmanlike. On the playing field, they either bump into and hit people, or they don't know what they're doing. That's it. You also get a cannon to fire, what is this called? If it causes a riot in the audience and there is another stampede, then how can it happen! No, the leader of a lieutenant colonel must make a written report on this matter. You have to give an explanation to the organizing committee.

Han Guanyang didn't care about the anger of the organizing committee and the referee team at all. He was supported by his companions and took him wherever he went like a walking corpse. In fact, he is a little better like this, at least he doesn't have to feel the atmosphere of the scene. And his companions are not so good. There are all kinds of contempt next to them, making them want to stick their heads into their crotch. Especially the vision of the students of No. 1 Middle School.

A middle school student was asked to come and cheer for his varsity team in the evening. Now that this situation has occurred, everyone feels that their faces are dull. Those who have a strong sense of collective honor think that the school team has lost face to No. 1 Middle School, which is the biggest humiliating incident in the history of No. 1 Middle School. Those who do not have a strong sense of collective honor feel schadenfreude. Aren't you usually awesome? Isn't it a qiē? Isn't it looking down on people? Good, good, good, this is called the sky has eyes!

Wu Zhen was blown up like this, but the resentment of carrying the black pot for Zhang Qiusheng disappeared. I thought to myself, these people really want people like Zhang Qiusheng to deal with. This is to make the wicked grind the wicked. Thinking about the football game tomorrow, I can't wait.

Li Mantun and Sun Buwu are better than Zhang Qiusheng. Zhang Qiusheng is somewhat measured, and those two guys have no score at all. I'm really looking forward to it.

Wu Zhen found Zhang Qiusheng before he had time to put on his clothes, and he wanted to ask for those two tricks. There are some things that must be asked without shame, and he doesn't think there is any embarrassment in learning things from Zhang Qiusheng anyway. But before he could open his mouth, Li Mantun, Sun Buwu, Song Nianren and a large group of people came to Zhang Qiusheng to ask Zhang Qiusheng about the mystery of those two tricks. Wu Zhen felt the severity of this matter. These guys are a scourge in the first place, if they learn such a bad trick, then they can pay it back?

Wu Zhen shouted: "Lao Zhang! Can't teach! Zhang Qiusheng stretched out his hands to everyone and said, "Look, Lao Wu doesn't allow it." Besides, what are you asking? I don't understand at all. ”