Chapter 69: The identity of the little brother

There was a fool in the village who shouted into a well every day: "Thirteen, thirteen." ”

A passer-by was curious, so he asked the fool, "What are you shouting?" ”

The fool ignored him and shouted, "Thirteen, thirteen." ”

The passer-by went to see for himself, and as soon as his head reached the well, the fool kicked him down, and then shouted, "Fourteen, fourteen." ”

To be precise, this is a joke, and Lu Jin is like a curious passerby at this time, wondering why the black-shirted brother repeats "123", it shouldn't be an idiot.

Sometimes curiosity kills the cat, and the last game begins.

In the end, Lu Jin couldn't help but ask: "Little brother, what are you reading?" ”

He was greeted by the cold eyes of the young man.

I saw the black-shirted young man slowly clenching his fists, his eyes seemed to be hooked, locked on Lu Jin tightly, and then raised his right fist, like a cobra straightening up, spitting out red letters, which made people can't help but chill all over.

The cobra attack will only be seen in one breath, fast, ruthless, accurate, and the range of action is not large, but once it is shot, it will be killed with one blow.

The black-shirted young man looked like he was waving his fists casually, and it didn't seem that his arms were straightened, and some people thought he was just shaking his arms, but they didn't know that he had already completed a punch.

To put it mildly, it doesn't mean that he is not serious, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have strength, but that it's his fist power.

Lu Jin's eyes widened, and before he could react, his cheeks suddenly sunken and became distorted.

It seemed that the small stone fell into the calm lake, stirring up a thousand waves, and the power spread from a little bit of Lu Jin's body, and the whole body, especially the muscles on his face, were like being blown by a strong wind, shaking uncontrollably.

Lu Jin's body was like a rolling rock, smashing into the edge of the rope.

“1,2,3,4!” The black-shirted youth counted to four, and then smiled happily.

It wasn't that Lu Jin stopped, but that he fell out of the ring, and the audience was silent.

Xia Meng stood up from her chair, and the punch kept replaying in her head, and she couldn't do it like this.

Until now, Xia Meng finally knew who the other party was, why did she feel so familiar, it turned out that he was here for himself - one step inside the scene!

The person created by Xia Meng in this world came to her, and as the author, she would never admit her mistake.

The black-shirted young man, or a step inside the scene, took off his fist gloves, did not shout, did not wave his fist in celebration, the fact was in the direction of Xia Meng, gave a thumbs up, and then slammed down.

The audience was in an uproar, and Xia Meng was also confused.

Why do the characters of the anime appear in reality, and they have a deep hatred with themselves, the system, the damn system, she knew that nothing good was good at the beginning.

If it's a character from an anime, it's easy to fight the gangsters and imitate her own methods, because in essence, her ability comes from one step. But what's the point of the teenager doing this, sending her to prison, or beating her in the ring?

Xia Meng couldn't think of a clue, sure enough, fighting or something wasn't fun at all!

At the end of the event, Ke Wei left the gymnasium with the depressed Xia Meng.

In the evening, Xia Meng received an anonymous letter.

"Wash your neck and wait for me!" 、

Xia Meng jumped up from the sofa in fright, and then tore the letter to shreds.

Ke Wei hurried over and saw Xia Meng's crazy behavior, she was also startled, and asked her what happened in a hurry.

"It's over...... Can't say! Xia Meng turned around and returned to the room, it can't be said that an anime character is chasing him, he can probably be regarded as an idiot.

There is no one in this world who can share her secrets, if there is, it is someone from another world, by the way, Xia Mengmeng!

Xia Meng sent a message to Meng Meng.

"Are you okay in that world?"

"Good!" It took ten minutes for Meng Meng to reply to the message.

"Why?"

"Your family is so rich, what's so bad!" Meng Meng has no heart and no lungs.

“MMP……”

Xia Meng suddenly stopped talking, not because she realized that she was scolding herself, but because she thought of money - it was indeed a good thing.

A phone call made Xia Meng suddenly brightened, and then called the editor in charge irritably: "Lao Tzu wants a salary!" ”

Two days later, Ke Wei felt as if Xia Meng was a different person, how to say, inexplicably diligent.

Although Xia Meng didn't listen carefully in class, she was reading a book about basketball, and she didn't lie on the table after class, but asked her younger brother to occupy the court, and after school, she had to play basketball for two hours before going home.

At first, Ke Wei thought that Xia Meng was learning basketball knowledge in order to draw Kuroko's basketball, but later she found out that the comics had been abandoned by Xia Meng at all, okay, it hadn't been updated for several days, and Xia Meng was indifferent to how she urged her.

A girl who likes basketball to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Kewei would hardly believe it.

One night, Xia Meng came to the basketball court to practice as usual, and was tired and sat alone on the side steps to drink water.

Kewei finally couldn't help it and asked her what she wanted to do?

"Practice tricks and defeat the Great Demon King." Xia Meng said calmly.

"Are you crazy?" Covey scolded.

"Do you believe I can make that basket disappear?" Xia Meng covered the dazzling light with her hand, and said seriously.

"Are you talking about Kuroko's setting?" Ke Wei once pestered Xia Meng to tell her the story behind the black and blue, but after knowing it, she was so angry that she couldn't do it, high-tech basketball, superpower basketball, supernatural basketball...... Even if she doesn't know basketball, she knows that she's, okay?

Ke Wei didn't know, but what Xia Meng thought was that the more exaggerated the better, stealth basketball, get the basket, she wanted the players to be good on the court? In this way, she learned a trick and a half, and she was afraid of one step inside the scene.

A week later, Xia Meng was basically practicing basketball, the comics were being overhauled, and there was no update, and as for the boxing celebrity match, she didn't attend it later.

Not going doesn't mean not paying attention, during this time, the black-shirted brother was a smash hit with his mysterious identity and terrifying strength, and everyone who watched the game was shocked by his domineering punch victory.

The masters of the rivers and lakes have been defeated in his hands, the boxing players have no possibility of getting ahead, and Xia Meng's iron fan Li Hu is also miserable.

To Xia Meng's surprise, the black-shirted brother easily won the first place in the selection competition. In other words, he will challenge celebrity guests, and Xia Meng is impressively listed.

As for Xia Meng, who is practicing, she doesn't know if she has practiced tricks, but her basketball level has improved a lot.

For more than a week, the best basketball court in the school gymnasium was chartered by Xia Meng, and there were more than ten younger brothers watching the game, and others naturally dared to be angry.

Until a school player named Zhen Xuan stood up and scolded angrily: "This is not a place for girls to play at home, just get out of the acquaintance!" ”

"Do you want to follow the rules of the court and go heads-up?" Xia Meng smiled.

"Are you serious?" Zhen Xuan picked up the basketball and smiled confidently.

"Do you have any points?" Xia Meng's follower slammed into Zhen Xuan's shoulder, and shouted: "What weapon do you use, who let you use the ball." ”

Singled out? What a one-on-one pick on him! Zhen Xuan was dumbfounded.