Chapter 221: A squad leader like Sleeping Beauty

The horse battle was in full swing, and the confrontation between the classes was fierce.

"Got it!" A Class B girl with a purple headband snatches a pink headband and successfully eliminates an enemy.

Her face was still excited, and when she heard the whirring wind in her ears, she tilted her head in confusion, and her white blouse rolled up waves, quickly occupying all her vision.

Burst! The plump boobs slammed into her face, knocking people away from the palms of the three boys.

Before the three "horses" could react, Muto Qing raised his foot and kicked one over, and the other one knocked the other two to the ground, as if the guy who fell to the ground like this can be seen everywhere behind him.

Passerby A and Passerby B were knocked down by him because they objected to the use of the squad leader as a weapon, of course, not in the squad leader's chest, but with a strong kick from him.

How could he allow failure now.

"Muto! Stop me, you guy! It's not a horse fight anymore, you demon! A loud shout came from the left-hand side, he put Xingchuan back on his shoulder, turned his head to look over, and said with a smile: "Your results are quite rich." ”

The big-breasted girl's face was clouded, and she said, "It's a shame that you can laugh at it, and you actually treat Zhenli like that, she has always regarded you as a friend." ”

Muto Qing blinked and said, "It's okay, the squad leader won't be harmed, I'll be very careful." ”

"It's okay fart! Her eyes rolled! ”

"No, she was like that in the first place, otherwise I wouldn't have used her like this."

"Long-winded! I'm going to end this nightmare, Seven Rivers, on! The big-breasted girl can't agree with this statement, in her heart, people will definitely be hurt if they are used like that, and there will never be nothing wrong.

What kind of bullshit is kung fu, she has never heard of it.

Nanagawa Masataka's face showed a hint of seriousness, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Muto, although you are my best friend, but now you are your own master, if you want to continue fighting, use the squad leader's chest to knock me down!" ”

Knock, a palm covered his head with golden hair from above, and the big-breasted girl seemed to be incarnated as Queen Medusa, and said coldly: "If you dare to make a wrong idea, I will castrate you!" ”

His crotch suddenly cooled, his expression suddenly full of sacredness, and he shouted: "I promise to complete the Queen's task!" "With that, run over.

Muto Qing grabbed Hoshikawa's little foot with one hand, as if a swordsman who was proficient in Juai used the sword drawing technique, and threw the squad leader out in an instant.

Before the big-breasted girl could react, she was thrown away by a milk, revealing a complicated expression in the air, with happiness and regret, and finally landed on the lawn.

Qihe Zhengzhong stayed for a while, and when he saw him retract Xingchuan, he couldn't help but say, "Wait, what about me?" ”

Muto Qing thought for a moment, raised a foot and kicked him, and then stepped over him: "I didn't expect you to have this habit." ”

Qihe clutched his stomach and shouted with a painful expression: "Bastard, you did it on purpose, definitely deliberately pretending not to understand!" ”

"No, I really don't understand," Muto Qing said sincerely, fully exposing the fact that he was deliberate.

Knocking down Nanakawa, Muto Qing continued to start killing all sides, and gradually, the number of students in the football club began to decrease, and there were more and more people cheering around.

The battle intensified, and finally, he and she met.

"Prelude to the Rush! On one side is a tyrant who wields the world's chest weapon, and on the other side is a hegemon who sets foot on Pingchuan, and the meeting of the two powerhouses collides with invisible sparks, which are already impossible to look at. ”

An impassioned female voice came from the loudspeaker, echoing over the football field.

The sun was shining from the sky, and the two looked at each other, and there were no standing students around, and there were still people fighting at a distance, but they would not want to break into here.

Ryōkoji Akane heard the sound of the horn, looked down at her bulging chest like stuffed with two big apples, and then looked at the unconscious ** who was pressed on Muto Qing's shoulder, she was furious and yelled at the makeshift ring.

"Bastard, who is a horse Pingchuan! I killed you, believe it or not? ”

With a loud shout, the sound of people popping to the ground was suddenly heard from the horn, and after a burst of noise, the horn was completely silent.

Muto Qing couldn't help but quipped: "That's right, compared to Xingchuan's, your scale can indeed be called a flat river." ”

The mountain hero, who acted as the head horse, smiled heartily and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you have the strength, even if it is a smooth cliff, someone will climb it!" ”

"Before I kill the killer, you'd better shut that stinky mouth!!" Longguang Temple Qian glanced at him coldly, and her eyes almost tore that scalp in half.

He smirked and said nothing.

Longguang Siqian turned forward, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "Don't gossip, let the horse come." ”

"As you wish," Muto Aoya smiled, some things are too serious and uninteresting, and some things are not serious and uninteresting. Bet on the latter.

He grabbed Hoshikawa Masa's little foot and threw it like a javelin.

Longguang Siqian tilted her upper body, her long brown hair flew backwards under the strong wind, a pair of slender beautiful legs flew by, her eyes flashed a fierce color, and she reached out to grab the blue headband.

He rushed forward in an instant, reaching out to the back of Hoshikawa Mali's head, wanting to knock Longguang Temple unconscious with a Hoshikawa head mallet.

Unexpectedly, Dashan Haojie kicked over, and the force was far greater than the foot strength that a high school student should have, although he couldn't hurt him, but he also managed to change a direction.

Hoshikawa Mari, who was supposed to crash into Ryukoji's forehead, slammed it a little down, and two red lips were directly printed on the lips that didn't have any lipstick.

In an instant, Hoshikawa Mari was like the sleeping beauty kissed by the prince in a fairy tale, her long eyelashes trembled, and she opened up and down, looking at the face at close range with a pair of confused eyes.

The picture froze.

Muto Qing let go of his hand and ran away. At this time, it is no longer the time to care about the victory or defeat, so run away to avoid the limelight.

He understands the temper of the squad leader, he has never been able to accumulate anger for too long, and it is good to coax him to appear after a while, and if he stays, he has to be trained until the roots of his ears are soft.

As soon as he ran, Hoshikawa Zhenli, who had lost support, fell down, and Ryūkoji Qian stretched out his hand to hug it, and said calmly: "Are you okay?" ”

It's not the first time she has been kissed by a woman, she doesn't think there's any need to panic, and this time it's an accident, so she doesn't have to care.

Hoshikawa Zhenli is not so open-minded, her face is flushed, her little heart is beating wildly, her brain is completely crashed, and she can't understand why she would kiss Longguang Temple?

Looking at her suffocated red cheeks, Ryōkoji Akane couldn't help but pinch it, and said with a smile: "Okay, the matter is detailed, you can ask others to know what Muto has done with you, and before that, this headband belongs to me." ”

As she spoke, she easily took off the blue ribbon on Hoshikawa's head and pinched that lovely cheek by the way.

Hoshikawa Masa's face turned even redder.