Planning is impossible to plan. After all, with Han Che delaying the progress, the most basic intelligence exchange efficiency between the two is very embarrassing.

Jiang Xiaozhao finished sharing the information on his side, and was waiting for Han Che to organize the language, when he heard a footstep in the corridor outside.

Da~Da~Da~

The rhythm is calm and confident.

From far to near, the owner of the footsteps walked unhurriedly towards the men's toilet, elegant and proud like a predator who is confident about his prey.

Jiang Xiaozhao and Han Che glanced at each other, and their hearts sank.

It seems that the brief picture of Jiang Xiaozhao rushing to the camera just now still made people with a heart notice.

Jiang Xiaozhao saw that Han Che had picked a suitable position for an ambush and was ready to attack, and she silently walked into the innermost toilet cubicle.

Hold your head in your hands, squat down, and hide.

Hardened his head, he looked back at Han Che with incredible writing on his face.

You can't be too pessimistic, in case people just come to the toilet!

Han Che pursed his lips, knowing that he couldn't say anything about Jiang Xiaozhao, so he twisted his gaze away aggrievedly.

The footsteps stopped abruptly.

The man stopped at the door!

Jiang Xiaozhao and Han Che waited with bated breath, and in the absolute silence, they could only hear the muffled recitation of the two students in the opposite classroom-

“…… The flower pot is blown down by a strong wind, and you tell your servants to close the window quickly. Probably the storm is coming. ”

The people outside finally couldn't hold their breath and shouted: "The people who have the courage to move our school don't have the courage to come out now?" ”

After a moment of silence, the front and back doors of the classroom made two "bangs" sounds, and they scrambled to close tightly.

The people outside seemed to feel proud of this scene, and their voices were a little contemptuous, and they stepped into the door nonchalantly: "Huh, a few rats from other schools are also worthy of my ......."

Listening to the blow of that group of waste, I thought I had hit some hard stubble. But now that he, a general, is personally "going out to fight", and the other party doesn't even dare to show his face, how difficult can it be?

Jiang Xiaozhao took advantage of the cover of the hand dryer, quietly poked his head out to look, and was surprised to see a tall figure as tall as a small hill standing at the door.

It was an old-looking young man. He was more than 2 meters tall, with bulging muscles and a thin school uniform shirt. His school uniform had long been deformed, and the buttons on his chest could not be buttoned due to the well-developed chest muscles, so he could only open it arrogantly. The muscles were rising and falling slightly as he walked and breathed, and seemed to burst the thin fabric of the school uniform at any moment.

It's the first time Jiang Xiaozhao has seen this kind of person who looks like he came out of a fighting comic. Every part of his body is trying his best to show the extraordinary power of his owner. Compared to him, Han Shen was like a small telephone pole that couldn't help but be windy.

The small telephone pole lifted the extended water pipe that was connected at some point with an expressionless face, and nourished the strong young man with an expressionless face.

The bright electric light that flashed blinding the eyes flashed, and Jiang Xiaozhao watched as the muscles in the small mountain trembled, contracted, and then stopped moving.

"Bang." It's the sound of a landslide.

In the tightly closed classroom opposite, the second half of the text was faintly heard, and a girl was reading aloud with emotion: "Yes, Dad! ”

“……”

Gone? That's it?

Jiang Xiaozhao and Han Che were relatively speechless.

In the end, Jiang Xiaozhao felt that this person might not completely lose his combat effectiveness just by lying down, so he was really not at ease to let it go like this, so he proposed to make up for the strong man.

How dare Han Che have an opinion, he can express an opinion every day.

Naturally, Jiang Xiaozhao masterminded, Han Che took the lead, and the two of them worked together, lifted the eldest brother and dragged him into the compartment, and stuck him sideways into the pit.

Jiang Xiaozhao staggered back to her last compartment, pulled the water rope three or five times, and before she could be satisfied, she saw the ground under her feet shake, and the green bricks suddenly cracked into large cracks.

In the midst of the girl's stunned, the strong man flew three partitions, hung half of his body with filth, his short and strong neck was red and thick, and a square and powerful face was full of anger and humiliation: "How dare you ...... How dare you ......"

Han Che had already grasped his purple electric snake flying Tang knife in one hand, and slashed straight at the strong man's Heavenly Spirit cover with a wide open and closed slash.

The strong man let out a low snort, lowered his waist and raised his hand, and his two rough and thick palms slapped directly at Han Che's knife face.

At this moment, the electric snake suddenly swelled like a spirit, snaked along the hands and straight up to the shoulders, crackling and exploding in the relatively weak neck of the strong man.

Under the paralyzing stimulation of the strong current, even a strong man with rough skin and excessive thick flesh couldn't help but be shocked, and quickly let go of the illusory purple electric Tang knife, his face was shocked: "Who are you?" How do you have the power of a king? ”

The power of the king? What does it mean?

Jiang Xiaozhao has been paying attention to the fight between the two, and he can't help but think to himself when he hears the words.

Is the "king" of this school also a supernatural being?

Han Che didn't have time to answer the enemy's questions, so he didn't say a word, raised his knife and slashed again.

At this time, he missed Jiang Xiaozhao's bloodline ability a little.

Although the negative effect of Jiang Xiaozhao's "strengthening" ability is too outstanding at present, and it is obviously not very stable, the power is several times stronger out of thin air, and it is as cool as suddenly opening a golden finger!

In those few clicks just now, if there was Jiang Xiaozhao's increase, the person in front of him would have been split into ashes no matter how amazing his endurance was.

The strong man didn't dare to take Han Che's purple electric Tang knife again, and his huge body flashed unexpectedly and agilely, and the electric snake stretched and twisted towards his body, and it was worthy of scorching a strand of hair.

Jiang Xiaozhao thought about it, held a real water gun in each hand, and aimed it at the strong man, where it was dry.

It only took a moment to make the strong man wet as if he had just crawled out of the pool.

Han Che saw the opportunity, and the current reappeared, and the moist and abundant water vapor around him greatly expanded the range of activities of the electric snake.

Coincidentally, this slight change was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the situation of the strong man, who had fallen into passivity from the beginning and had no chance to make good use of his advantages, took a sharp turn for the worse, and let out an unwilling roar, and there was even a trace of grievance in his anger.

This fight is too aggrieved!

As soon as he raised his hand, he was paralyzed, unable to move, and forced to be beaten.

The thin girl stood not far in front of her, as if she could strangle her to death with her outstretched hand, but there were so many angles in all directions, and the person with the Tang knife only guarded the place where the girl was. He secretly rubbed and tried many times, but the boy was stunned and stopped silently.

The thin young man's current is not particularly strong, but there are too many ants and they bite the elephant to death, these two of you and me, the strong man feels that the physical strength he has always been proud of is passing quickly.

Thirty-six plans are the upper plan, and the opposite side is two to one bully, and it is slippery!

The strong man thought about this, relying on the rough skin and thick meat, cheered up and ate Han Che's electric shock, and when the numbness passed, he turned around and rushed to the toilet window without hesitation.

Victory is at hand!

A lucky smile appeared on the strong man's face, and the next moment, he saw scarlet blood explode from the center of his eyebrows, and some colorless and transparent cold object pierced through his body.

The smile froze.

Jiang Xiaozhao covered his nose with a cold little pistol, secretly thinking that this armor-piercing bullet had a good effect, and that this toilet was really enough.

At this moment, the men's toilet, which originally occupied a large area and was considered luxurious, was already in a mess, and the unknown water on the ground was overflowing, and the picture was very disgusting.

Han Che subconsciously looked in the direction of Jiang Xiaozhao, the girl was standing on the ground one step higher, and he remembered that Jiang Xiaozhao didn't seem to have moved his feet from the beginning of the battle to the end.

And on that fairy-like face, the expression was helpless at the moment, like a victim of a sudden flood.