All the members of the club quit the Jingwu Society?

Hearing the news, Wu Yong couldn't help but let out a sneer. secretly slandered in his heart, this is really in response to the old saying, the wall is down and everyone pushes it, and the drum is broken and ten thousand people hammer.

After thinking for a moment, Wu Yong glanced at Humpty Dumpty Feng Bo, and asked sideways: "The Jingwu Society has been scoffed at by everyone now, don't you plan to quit the Jingwu Society?" ”

Exit the Jingwu Society!

In fact, Feng Bo has long had this plan, this kid is usually good at stealing and playing tricks, not to mention that now the Jingwu Club is in name only, and he, the vice president, can hardly get any oil and water, and it is no longer meaningful to continue to stay in the Jingwu Society.

But Feng Bo knew that he was not an ordinary member, but the vice president of Jingwu Society. If he didn't officially submit a report to the student union on the cancellation of the Jingwu Club, then he would have to bear the title of vice president of the Jingwu Club!

With a sneer, Feng Bo patted his fleshy chest, pretending to be very righteous and boasting: "Brother Wu Yong, don't worry, even if everyone leaves the Jingwu Society, I won't leave." Besides, with my relationship with President Ling'er's iron buddy, I will not do anything treacherous at the moment of life and death of the Jingwu Society. ”

Humpty Dumpty Feng Bo said these impassioned words, and he was moved. But in fact, the unnatural sneer on this kid's fat face has fully demonstrated his weak heart.

Sensing the subtle change in expression on Feng Bofei's face, Wu Yong couldn't help but see a hint of clues.

"Okay, I'm not mistaken, your kid is indeed a person who values love and righteousness." Wu Yong came to borrow a slope to get off the donkey, the corners of his mouth hooked a sly smile, patted Feng Bo on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are so righteous, then I will leave the matter of standing up for Meng Ling'er to you." ”

Wait, leave it to me, what does that mean?

After that, Wu Yong didn't care whether the Humpty Dumpty Feng Bo was willing or not, he directly dragged him to Miyamoto Shigeru, and said coldly: "Little devil, this is the vice president of the Jingwu Society, and he can be regarded as a member of the Jingwu Society." Now you listen to me, this vice president wants to challenge you, do you dare to fight? ”

As soon as the words fell, the onlookers suddenly burst into exclamations.

Even Feng Bo and Miyamoto Shigeru were all at a loss and looked sluggish!

After relieving his nerves, Miyamoto Shigeru raised his thick eyebrows slightly, a disdainful expression appeared on his face, and he sneered: "Is he okay?" I've heard that he doesn't have any martial arts foundation. ”

The pair of mocking eyes looked Feng Bo up and down, and Miyamoto Shigeru suddenly laughed arrogantly: "Hehehe... If he challenges me, I can lower the requirements. The five-round format becomes a three-round one, and he doesn't have to beat me, he just needs to hold on for three rounds and get back up, even if he wins. Otherwise, that's me winning. At that time, the Seibu Club must be changed to a karate hall, and I will be the head of the hall. ”

"But what if he could make it through three rounds!" Wu Yong sneered.

"It's unlikely, but if he lasts three rounds. Then I took the initiative to worship under the Jingwu Society, and asked all the members of the Karate Club to join the Jingwu Society. From now on, I will never practice karate again. ”

No longer practicing karate?

Wu Yong still has a certain understanding of karate, and in the countries of the Oriental Japanese slaves, although karate is divided into various schools, a hundred schools of thought contend. But the rules between the schools are very strict, and once you worship in other dojos, you will basically be regarded as a traitor.

I'm afraid that when Shigeru Miyamoto returns to his own country in the future, he will definitely be rejected and suppressed by many forces!

After pondering for a while, Wu Yong felt that the chips offered by Miyamoto Shigeru were not low, so he agreed loudly: "Okay, after three days, it will still be here, I want to see how good your Oriental devils' national skills are." ”

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Outside the ward, Meng Yu'er was sitting on a bench with a sad face, bowing her head and being silent. When she saw Wu Yong and Feng Bo hurrying over, Meng Yu'er threw herself into Wu Yong's arms with tears in her eyes, and cried with a whimper: "Woo woo... The first time Ling'er was seriously injured was because I, who was not good as a sister, and didn't take good care of her. ”

Seeing Meng Yu'er blaming herself, Wu Yong gently hugged Meng Yu'er's soft delicate body, and comforted her slowly: "Don't blame yourself anymore, this matter is not your fault." ”

In order to divert Meng Yuer's attention, Wu Yong had to bring up other topics.

"By the way, how is Ling'er now, is there any big problem?"

Meng Yu'er withdrew from Wu Yong's chest, wiped her reddened apricot eyes with her jade hand, and said in a low tone: "The doctor said that Ling'er has signs of bleeding in her stomach, although she doesn't need surgery, she needs to rest for half a month and slowly recuperate her body." ”

Hearing that Meng Ling'er was safe, Wu Yong breathed a long sigh of relief, and the stone hanging in his heart gradually sank.

Just as the three of them were whispering in the hospital corridor, Meng Ling'er called out weakly in the ward.

"Sister, is Wu Yong here? You bring him in, I'm fine now. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open. At this time, Meng Ling'er, who used to be lively and frolicking, was wearing a hospital gown and lying quietly on the bed.

The body had just been hit hard, making her face haggard and pale, which couldn't help but arouse Wu Yong's compassion.

Seeing that Wu Yong was empty-handed, he didn't buy flowers and roses. Meng Ling'er pursed her thin lips lightly, and said with a gun and a stick: "Wu Yong, you are embarrassed to come to see me without taking anything, you are really cheeky enough." ”

I wiped it, this little witch was beaten, but her obedient temper still didn't change. Grandma's, it seems that she is still beaten lightly.

Meng Ling'er and Wu Yong met and fought, and Meng Yu'er was already commonplace. But if Wu Yong hadn't made a timely move today, I'm afraid the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Ripple eyes glanced at Meng Ling'er, and Meng Yu'er complained in a low voice: "Ling'er, Wu Yong saved you today, why don't you thank him well." ”

"Sister, isn't he my brother-in-law? Since it's my brother-in-law, it's a family, so it's a lot to say 'thank you'. The little witch winked at Meng Yu'er playfully and cutely, and pouted, "Sister, I want to eat apples, you can help me peel one." ”

Brother-in-law?

Hearing these two words, Humpty Dumpty Feng Bo was stunned for a moment, and then fixed his eyes on Wu Yong, and he couldn't help but talk in his heart, and he didn't hear that Meng Yuer was going to get married, so why did he pop up a fiancé inexplicably.

Feng Bo, who is good at observing words and feelings, naturally will not ask stupidly, so as not to annoy people.

"Hmph, Wu Yong, I think you did it on purpose. I knew I couldn't beat that Oriental devil, and I watched coldly. You have to wait until I get beaten up before you make a move, do you wish I would get hurt? While eating apples, Meng Ling'er did not forget to tease Wu Yong harshly.

"Anyway, Miss Ben can't bear this breath, and when I get better, I have to have a good fight with that Oriental devil, and I'm ashamed." Meng Ling'er waved her pink fist in righteous indignation, but she accidentally pulled the wound, and she couldn't stop grinning in pain.

Humpty Dumpty Feng Bo let out a long sigh and answered in frustration: "President Ling'er, I don't need you to make a move. Boss Wu Yong has already agreed with the Oriental devils to fight again in three days. ”

"What are you talking about, Wu Yong wants to fight with the Oriental devils again."

The little witch who threw this good news suddenly smiled, and shouted sweetly: "Brother-in-law, you are really good, and you know how to be angry for me, if it weren't for my injury, I would have wanted to kiss you." Come on, Momada! ”

The little witch spoke openly, not caring at all that her sister Meng Yu'er was beside her.

Humpty Dumpty lowered his eyelids, with an aggrieved look on his fat face, and muttered: "President, you misunderstood, it's not Brother Wu Yong who fights with Oriental devils, it's me!" ”

"You..." The two sisters of the Meng family exclaimed in unison.