Chapter Seventy-Eight: War Book!
Early the next morning, Aoki Tsukasa walked on the way to school with dark circles under his eyes, covering his mouth and snorting from time to time.
Yesterday he drank a few bottles of beer in the refrigerator and didn't fall asleep, barely squinted for a while at three or four o'clock, and got up again at six o'clock to make breakfast and lunch box.
Walking in a daze, Aoki Tsukasa heard the exaggerated voice of Takashi Mitsuhashi behind him: "Si-chan~"
Aoki squinted and glanced at him, seeing him trotting towards him with a sunny face, and replied weakly: "Please call me Aoki, I am not that familiar with you yet." ”
Takashi Mitsuhashi directly put his arm on Tsukasa Aoki's shoulder and laughed: "Oh, don't be so recognizable, it's really annoying." ”
Aoki Si slapped his arm off angrily, only to feel that he had to go to school to make up for his sleep, and he was too lazy to take care of him.
Takashi Mitsuhashi secretly took out an envelope from his trouser pocket with his right hand, and quietly stuffed it into Tsukasa Aoki's coat pocket while Aoki was confused and not paying attention.
"By the way, Si-chan, last time you said that you would join forces with me to form the Three Bridges Legion when you became the boss, is it true?" Mitsuhashi looked at Tsukasa Aoki with a smile.
Aoki Si said weakly: "Let's talk about it, wait for me to become the boss of Wuyang first." ”
At least until I'm up to level 4 in MMA, with extra stat bonuses and stronger fighting skills. Aoki Tsukasa doesn't plan to make trouble now, he has medical skills to read and learn, and he has to quickly upgrade to level four to see what special effects he has, and he feels like he's busy to death, how can he be the boss of any school.
Takashi Mitsuhashi sneered twice in a place where Aoki Tsukasa couldn't see, stood in place and waved his hand at Aoki Tsukasa: "Then goodbye, when you become the boss of the school, I'll come to you again!" ”
"Oh...."Tsukasa Aoki swayed towards the school with hazy eyes.
Takashi Mitsuhashi waited until Tsukasa Aoki disappeared around the corner, and then his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
I just saw Takashi Mihashi holding his stomach and holding back a smile desperately: "Oh hehe, eh hehe, he!" ”
The devil knows where he got so many weird laughs, and in the end, he simply stopped being patient, held his stomach in his hands, and lay on the ground laughing and rolling: "Ahahaha! Tsukasa Aoki, you underestimate my despicable Mitsuhashi too much! ”
"When you see the war book I stuffed in your trouser pocket, I don't believe you can endure to do nothing!" Takashi Mihashi laughed on the ground for a long time, sat up, and his expression was sinister: "In order to be on the safe side, I also sent a letter of war to all the people who can speak in the second and third grades of your school, even if you want to hide, you probably can't hide." ”
Of course, he will always keep an eye on the trend of things, and if Aoki Tsukasa can't deal with it, he will immediately help, but in this way, Aoki Tsukasa will definitely owe him a favor, and he will not be willing to recognize himself as the boss in the future!
What's more, he also heard that there are many more bald heads in Wuyang High School, and there are now many people who follow Aoki Division, so in this way, the power of his Three Bridges Legion will definitely rise!
"When you become the boss of the school, I will let you join my Three Bridges Union!" Takashi Mihashi stood on the ground, his legs slightly bent, his left hand bent in front of his face, his right hand stretched straight, and he put on a shameful pose like a dynamic superman, laughing: "When the time comes, how can these tattered high schools such as Lily of the Valley, Kaijiu, Honggao, and Fengxian stop me from becoming the strongest bad high school student!" ”
"Aha!"
"Ahaha!"
"Aha!"
His rampant laughter resounded through the streets.
Aoki always felt as if someone was laughing behind him, turned his head in confusion, but he didn't hear anything, he just thought that he hadn't rested well, sighed, and walked slowly towards the school.
An envelope in his trouser pocket that was not completely stuffed in, as he turned around, inadvertently fell to the ground, was blown by the wind, and fell into the sewer next to it by incomparably the gap, and disappeared completely.
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"What?" In the second class of the third year of high school, Ryota Ishihara looked at the letter in his hand, and his expression was a little hideous.
The envelope was scribbled on: "I, Tsukasa Aoki, the third class of high school, will become the boss of Wuyang High School today." During the lunch break at noon, if you are not convinced, you will come to me, and if you don't come, you will be acquiesced! In the future, Wuyang High School will be Lao Tzu! ”
The words are arrogant and domineering, even if Ryota Ishihara was beaten up before, it is inevitable that he will be angry in his heart at this time. He looked at the little brother beside him with a gloomy expression: "Are you sure this is a war letter sent by Aoki Division?" ”
The younger brother said with a tangled face: "I don't know, but as soon as I opened the shoe cabinet, this envelope was placed inside." Who would do that except Tsukasa Aoki! ”
Ryota Ishihara licked his lips, a gold tooth at his front teeth shone brightly, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly snorted coldly: "No, this shouldn't have been written by Aoki Division." ”
The younger brothers looked at each other and wondered, "Why?" ”
"Tsukasa Aoki isn't like someone who would do such a thing." Ryota Ishihara sneered: "Although I'm still a little upset, it is undeniable that he is indeed the man who is most likely to become the boss of Wuyang." ”
"If I were him, there would be more and better ways to become the boss effortlessly, and not be so arrogant and send out war letters. What are the benefits of doing this, other than the anger it causes? Ryota Ishihara threw the envelope aside and put his legs on the desk: "I can figure things out, I don't believe he can't figure it out." ”
"If I'm not mistaken, there must have been other people who had received the letter." As soon as Ryota Ishihara's words fell, he saw that someone suddenly strode over at the door, and a sturdy fat man with a small back, a fierce face, a wide waist and a thick neck did not look like a high school student at all.
That's right, the word fat may not be compatible with Zhuangshu, but the guy in front of him who is crowding the school uniform and almost stretching the school uniform gives people this very contradictory sense of immediacy.
This fat man is no more than 1.7 meters tall, but his body is two sizes wider than the 1.8 meter Ryota Ishihara, with a large rattling gold chain around his neck, and his greasy back and skin make him look like a nouveau riche who made a fortune selling pork - that is to say, he looks a little like a butcher with a big waist and a round waist.
"Hey, you know that kid, right?" The fat man didn't look out of the ordinary under the gaze of Ryota Ishihara's younger brother, and unceremoniously squeezed away the bad boys who were in the way around him, and sat in front of Ryota Ishihara's desk, arrogant.
Ishihara Ryota said coldly: "Fatty, don't be too arrogant." ”
"Heh..."The fat man narrowed his eyes: "I thought that more than a dozen people never beat a single one, which is enough to teach you how to speak." ”
"Don't be too arrogant when you die!" The bad boy beside Ryota Ishihara roared angrily.
Ishihara Ryota raised his hand to stop the conflict, and instead laughed: "It seems that you also received the war letter?" ”
The fat man stared at the guy who scolded him, and said happily: "I didn't expect that I thought that I was about to graduate, so I wouldn't make trouble, but someone stuffed all the war books in my cabinet." Today's kids are so much better than we are. ”
Ishihara Ryota said lightly: "He's quite strong." ”
"Oh?" The fat man smiled noncommittally: "What are you going to do?" ”
"Do nothing." Ryota Ishihara picked up the coffee with a straw on the table and tore it and took a sip: "Watch the show." ”
The fat man staggered to his feet: "Scared? ”
"I'm going to study hard now and prepare for my entrance exams. Anyway, it's only a few months before graduation, and it's not good to win or lose. Ryota Ishihara had a serious expression.
The fat man snorted disdainfully and turned to leave.
After the fat man left, the bad boy next to Ryota Ishihara had a somewhat depressed expression: "Boss, are you so cowardly?" ”
Ryota Ishihara just touched his nose, looked at the people around him with a look of grievance, and even looked a little disappointed in him, and sighed faintly: "This shows that someone is setting up Aoki Tsukasa and being used as a gunman, do you think you are very happy?" ”
"Although those idiots don't know." Ryota Ishihara took another sip of coffee: "But I know one thing. ”
"The school board is eyeing Tsukasa Aoki."
Ryota Ishihara chuckled: "If this matter is not handled well, and you don't even have to get your graduation certificate, you still have to fight with him?" ”
The other delinquent teenagers bowed their heads and said nothing.
Wuyang High School is not a bad high school like Lily of the Valley, Fengxian, or Kaijiu, and it will be issued a graduation certificate after three years of casual fighting, and it doesn't care if you go to college or not. Although they like the feeling of being a delinquent teenager, it is not that they do not want to go on to higher education. The annual cost of studying here is several times that of a national high school, so if the family doesn't want them to go on to higher education, why send them here?
Ryota Ishihara looked at the cup with coffee in his hand with amusement, and muttered, "What will happen to you this time, Tsukasa Aoki." ”
This fat man is not a good stubble, not to mention, I am afraid that there are others who have also received this letter.
It's exciting.