Chapter 6 My Table Mate Is the Best!
Others don't know that Wang Daolin's current situation is actually not good.
I saw him gasping constantly, and his chest rose and fell violently as if he was pulling a bellows.
Wang Daolin smiled bitterly in his heart, the physical strength of this body is really not ordinarily weak, it is simply weak, any child can crush him!
Oh, he was meant to be a kid...... That doesn't matter!
All in all, this game is a complete crushing game, if he had played in his previous life, he would not have sweated at all!
But now he was as if he had just been fished out of the water, and he felt that if he continued to fight, he might not have leveled Song Rui, and he himself would fall first.
Another point is that the use of steel reshoots is a great burden on his arms, and if you pay attention, you can see that his hands are trembling slightly.
The soreness in his arm was very uncomfortable, and now due to the high amount of adrenaline in his body, he may only feel soreness, but it is predictable that once this strength subsides, he may not even be able to lift his arm!
This also made him clearly realize that it is urgent to improve physical fitness!
Despite his physical limitations, he won in the end!
Wang Daolin raised his head and looked directly at Song Rui, walking towards the other party step by step, but suddenly a strong force came from the side of his body, and he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he was directly knocked down.
"You're amazing!" The person who knocked him down was Song Xiaobao......
Song Xiaobao didn't notice that he had already begun to roll his eyes, and sat directly on Wang Daolin's body and said excitedly: "You really won Song Rui!" β
"......" he felt like he couldn't breathe.
"When did you become so powerful?" Song Xiaobao continued with great interest.
"......" waved his hand weakly, and he had a sentence that MMP must say.
"Will you teach me two tricks when you go back?"
"......" But he was really suffocating.
"Why don't you speak?" Song Xiaobao finally noticed Wang Daolin's strange appearance, and hurriedly looked down at him, and immediately bounced up in fright.
Wang Daolin was already only out of breath and no air intake, and his eyes were rolling......
Relieved in one breath, Wang Daolin found out for the first time that it was such a beautiful thing to be alive, and if Song Xiaobao didn't get up again, he might become the first traverser to be crushed to death.
However, this was not over, and just as he was about to have a seizure, his whole face turned black when he saw the yellow-green snot on his clothes.
Sensing the murderous aura emanating from him, Song Xiaobao scratched his head shyly and twisted his body shyly: "Hehe...... It's been a bit of a rage lately......"
"Get out!" He didn't know what to say to Song Xiaobao anymore, he was very powerless......
Song Xiaobao is poisonous! It's true! God's knot!
However, in the face of his anger, Song Xiaobao seemed to directly filter his words, turned his head and rushed to Song Rui in three steps and two steps.
"Hey! It's time to deliver on your promises! Song Xiaobao crossed his waist with one hand and pointed at Song Rui's nose with a commanding look.
Wang Daolin supported his forehead, he was devastated by Song Xiaobao's actions, and he now seriously doubted how Song Xiaobao lived to such a big age without being beaten to death.
And he wanted to say to Song Xiaobao......
Lao Tzu is so tired of the game that he is tired of life, why is it you who pretends to be the last person!
Of course, complaining is complaining, in fact, he didn't want Song Rui to really shout "I'm a pig" around the school.
After all, he didn't look down and didn't look up, the strong dragon didn't suppress the head snake, he just wanted to farm in peace, and it was just angry at the time, but now it's okay, Song Xiaobao is equivalent to sprinkling salt on other people's wounds, and if he doesn't beat him, he will have a good temper.
Indeed, it can be seen that Song Rui's face is extremely difficult to see after losing the game, and when Song Xiaobao said those words, Song Rui's face became even more hideous.
It's a pity that Song Xiaobao is really naΓ―ve, and he doesn't even know that he has been surrounded by Song Rui's doglegs.
"Are you really going to do that bad?" Song Rui didn't pay attention to Song Xiaobao's shouting in front of him, but cast a cold gaze on Wang Daolin.
In Song Rui's opinion, Song Xiaobao would do that because he instructed him.
"Hey, it's none of my business! I'm a victim too! β
He thought so in his heart, and just wanted to open his mouth but was robbed by Song Xiaobao again: "You said you were going to bet at the time!" Now I lose and don't admit it! My mother said that a man must do what he says, and a woman who doesn't have a handle below will go back on her word! β
Song Xiaobao looked at Song Rui with disgust, looking like you are not a man, and Song Xiaobao is a little bad...... He doesn't control his volume.
The whole training ground heard it!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Song Rui's body, although no one dared to speak, but their eyes were like countless needles piercing Song Rui's heart, and Song Xiaobao's constant shouting was more like a heavy hammer hitting Song Rui's heart.
If God gave him a chance, Wang Daolin would definitely kill Song Xiaobao's Bichi!
He was speechless, Song Xiaobao didn't give people a chance to live at all, he was also surnamed Song, so he was too anxious to fry each other from the same root...... This beam is considered to be big.
Song Rui trembled, his usually unruly face was even whiter, staring at him deadly, obviously angry to the extreme.
Song Rui is too strong, and the stronger a person is, the more difficult it is to bear when he receives a major blow.
But in fact, Wang Daolin wanted to say: It's none of my business, you have to find it, is it okay to find Song Xiaobao's Bichi?
Just when he thought Song Rui was about to explode, Song Rui suddenly took a deep breath.
His eyes were bloodshot, his gaze never left Wang Daolin's body for a moment, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I, Song Rui, do what I say!" β
After speaking, he didn't say a word, and ran out of the training ground without looking back, and he could hear Song Rui shouting in the distance: "I'm a pig-"
Song Rui's doglegs looked at each other for a while, and finally took a step to catch up, but when they left, they tapped him with their hands.
The meaning is obvious, they will not give up on this matter.
Wang Daolin's eyes were a little dull, he raised his hand to stop it, and finally let it go again, he knew that even if he explained it, it would be useless, and this account would eventually be counted on his account no matter what.
At the same time, he also had some heart palpitations, it would be good if Song Rui directly turned his face against him on the spot, but Song Rui endured it, there was such a deep city at a young age, is there anything more terrible than this?
However, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, Song Rui is still a child after all, he doesn't believe that a child can pose any threat to him.
I think that after today's incident, no one should dare to provoke him again.
But when I think of the culprit who caused today's situation, you are the culprit who forced me to take the blame......
Wang Daolin looked at Song Xiaobao, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you doing something?" How did you get to that big? Don't you understand how to be a man and leave a line? Why are you forced to put it away, but the pot is my back! β
Song Xiaobao tilted his head and thought for a long time, and finally asked quietly: "Who is the thing?" Why him? β
"Poof...... You ......" suffocated in his chest, Wang Daolin almost didn't hold back a mouthful of old blood, looked at Song Xiaobao with a somewhat complicated gaze for a long time, and finally waved his hand a little weakly, he didn't want to talk to Song Xiaobao anymore.
If he had the chance, he would like to write a book titled: "My Tablemates Are the Best".
"That's right, Wang Daolin."
At this time, suddenly a sonorous and powerful voice came into his ears, and Wang Dao followed the prestige, only to see the big man and the man with glasses who had been paying attention to this game before applauding and slowly walking towards him.
"Coach."
Wang Daolin knew that the big man who spoke was their coach, named Gao Meng, and he could be said to be the most powerful person they could contact.
As for the man with glasses, he didn't find any memories of the man with glasses in his memory.