Huo Yizheng, who returned home in the past few days, didn't know what the Royal Dragon Club did, maybe he just heard Duan Xuluo Yuhang mention two sentences, so he didn't take it to heart, so Huo Yizheng and Wu Geting's feelings heated up, so he didn't have time to estimate others.

At this moment, Huo Yizheng, who is hangover tonight, is also bitter and said that they will be together after winning the championship of the welcome party, although no matter who it is, but it can't be let that little Nizi go to that so shameless, but after returning home, you have to exchange bodies to go to work, where is there time to practice dancing, but if the voice of that body can also sing a good song, this body doesn't know if it can?

Saying that, when Huo Yizheng looked around and found that there was no one around, Huo Yizheng finally planned to throw off his hands and feet, and after trying it, he found that the memory retained by the muscles of that body was actually completely copied from this body, that is to say, this body had another Huo Yizheng's muscle memory.

In this way, if you practice here, if the two bodies share muscle memory, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, saying that, Huo Yizheng is training intensively.

The next day, everyone in the dance studio looked at Huo Yizheng with a shocked face, it had only been a few days, Huo Yizheng's progress was too sudden, he had never been able to do it at all, and now he was so different......

"Wow, Brother Zhengzheng, you can't open a small stove, right!"

"That's it, why are you so powerful all of a sudden!"

"Wow, how did you do that!"

"It's amazing, you were ...... yesterday"

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to ask Huo Yizheng, and sure enough, his body was relatively thin, and some movements could not be very powerful, but after a night of training, he was easy to master the rhythm because of his weak and light body, and now he can basically master this song.

In this way, it should not be a problem to win the championship of the welcome party.

However, on this day, there were a few uninvited guests in Class 7......

"Hey, hey, who's the boss of your class!?" At this moment, a tall, thin man with a high nest head suddenly came in, and behind him a group of people were wearing black coats, and the cuffs were all tattooed with poppy logos.

It was self-study time in the class, and as soon as the words came out, there was a silence in the originally noisy class, and at this moment Mu Diwei couldn't help frowning, should he come?

"Who's the boss of your class?" The head of the chicken nest roared impatiently again.

At this time, Luo Yuhang turned his head and glanced at Huo Yizheng, but at this time, Huo Yizheng lowered his head, looking like it was none of my business, and at that moment Luo Yuhang's eyes showed a little helplessness.

"Bang dang" Luo Yuhang's desk fell to the ground in response, and everyone looked behind them without exception, at this time, Luo Yuhang raised his right foot and kicked over the table and looked at several people on the stage with contempt: "I cover the seventh class, understand?" ”

"Ciao, you kid is such a dick, don't you know that the first six classes have been flattened by our boss Ge, you seven classes don't make senseless resistance!" The head of the chicken nest didn't seem to know Luo Yuhang, and said arrogantly.

"Boss, he's the champion of the Wuqing Cup!" At this time, a slightly shorter person next to him whispered next to the head of the chicken nest, Luo Yuhang he knew, Luo Yuhang and Huo Yizheng had a difficult fight with more than fifty of them that day, and now there are less than five people on the stage, where is there enough for Luo Yuhang to drink.

"When I'm in class seven, no one is there?!" Luo Yuhang's eyes were as sharp as a blade, he rose from the ground, turned three steps into two steps and walked to the stage, grabbed the collar of the chicken nest head, and lifted him high, at this time, several people around were also very shocked Luo Yuhang actually picked up a person who weighed about him so easily, and he also hid aside and did not dare to move.

"Don't you know who I am, go back and tell Ge Hua that if you want to move the seventh class, call two hundred people to come again!"

"Don't be complacent!" The head of the chicken nest looked at the weak appearance of several younger brothers, and his intestines were also repentant that he had provoked such a plague god.

"Get out of here!" Luo Yuhang was unceremoniously, carrying the head of the chicken nest with one hand, and with one hand in his left hand, he lifted it high and fell to the ground heavily.

The head of the chicken nest that fell to the ground was quickly helped up by a few little brothers around him, and he rubbed his ass while shouting hatefully: "Don't be complacent, you wait!" ”

"Don't you understand telling you to get out!" At this time, four or five boys under the podium stood up one after another, and several people really couldn't stand it anymore and blamed.

"Okay, okay, you wait!"

At this time, Luo Yuhang feinted and raised his hand, and the four of them were also startled, and hurriedly crawled out of the house, but at this time, Luo Yuhang on the podium was staring at Huo Yizheng, what are you thinking Huo Yizheng, others have been bullied to the door, do you still want to be indifferent?

Huo Yizheng tried his best to avoid Luo Yuhang's gaze, tilting his head to the side and not daring to look at Luo Yuhang.

"The boss is this kid!" Suddenly, the corridor became noisy, and there was a loud footstep.

At this moment, he was wearing a pink coat for the head of the first plane, and he licked his tongue: "Didn't Luo Yuhang convince you?" As he spoke, he rushed up with an arrow and punched in the air, when several men with sticks swarmed into the class......

Seeing that the head of the plane was unceremoniously, Luo Yuhang immediately pulled away from the posture, his left hand was the same height as his heart, his right hand protected his temple, and a punch flew Luo Yuhang carefully dodged, one leaned over to avoid the blow of the plane head, and then a backward foot hit the lower abdomen of the plane head, and suddenly the head of the plane retreated two meters, and the little brother behind him followed closely behind him and went back to throw the stick according to Luo Yuhang's head, Luo Yuhang raised his hand and took the next stick, and suddenly his face was over, and his right hand punched the right hook on the man's face, and the man hit the blackboard with a "bang" of the fist's head. But the crowd came one after another, and one person picked up a stick and stepped on the beaten down, and the man forced Luo Yuhang to the window.

Luo Yuhang didn't dare to take the stick and hurriedly flashed left, and the first-class baseball bat swung on the glass, and suddenly the glass fragments were scattered all over the ground with a "bang".

"Brother Hang, get out of the way!" At this time, the audience shouted that it was Luo Yuhang's classmate, he held the desk high and threw it in that direction.

Luo Yuhang listened to the sound, hurriedly squatted, quickly dodged, and suddenly screamed, the desk flew in the sky, countless books scattered like butterflies, Luo Yuhang cleverly avoided, the desk hit three people in response, and then the four people followed closely, and the four "Boom Boom" Four iron rods then smashed over, but fortunately Luo Yuhang dodged away!

At this time, a poppy member seemed to be knocked unconscious, and a stick came back towards Wu Geting, just at this critical moment, Huo Yizheng ran for a while, passed through everyone, and got up with a flying kick, and the shoe board suddenly kicked on the person's head, and the person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the person next to him saw that it was Huo Yizheng who hurriedly picked up the stick and smashed it over, Huo Yizheng frowned and frowned next to Wu Geting, if he dodged himself, he would definitely hit Wu Geting, and a dodge blocked in front of Wu Geting, holding Wu Geting tightly in his arms, Suddenly, his body trembled, and he was firmly hit with a stick.

Holding back pain, he picked up a chair and threw it at the man's face......

At this time, the head of the plane saw that Wu Geting was being held in Huo Yizheng's arms, and he was suddenly annoyed and angry, and a wave of greenery spread over his head: "CNM, kill him!" ”

(To be continued)