Chapter 7: I'm good at fighting

"Sean!"

Fleisch picked up a basketball from the ground, grabbed it with one hand, and walked out of the basketball court and strode towards Sean. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

His roar directly pressed the static button on the campus that had just had some sounds, and the passers-by paused to watch, and the people who were originally training on the basketball court were the first to notice Fleisch's movements, and followed him out of the basketball court.

They only saw Fleisch walking towards a fat Asian man with a ball, some of them didn't know that they were a little puzzled by this situation, and the one who knew the inside story was standing there with a funny smile on his face, holding his arms motionless, and by the way, whispering to other unsuspecting people what he knew, and then the group of people just stood like this, without any intention to go up and stop it.

This is the reality of the situation, it will not change at all because of the appearance of some people, and there will be no one to stand up for him in this situation, in fact, it is the same everywhere, and what people like to see most is scandals and excitement.

"Hey! Fleisch, are you okay? Sean sighed helplessly, got up with a smile, and waved at Fleisch, who was obviously not in a good mood.

"I'm not good!" Fleish glared angrily, and the green tendons on the palm of the hand that grabbed the ball had already burst out, and he strode forward violently, shouting angrily: "But I will make you worse!" ā€

Call!

The orange basketball instantly detached from Fleisch's hand, became a blur, and turned into a phantom and slammed into Sean's head.

Sean, who had expected it for a long time, turned directly to the side, flashed the smashed basketball, and said helplessly: "I think you should calm down." ā€

"Humph!" Fleisch snorted, ignoring Sean's words, and assumed a boxing stance, his feet jumping, and he threw a right hook at Sean's face.

Sean had no choice but to retreat and dodge, in fact, he was not afraid of such a fight, even if his body was heavy and he moved slowly, but after easily solving the two gangsters last night, he no longer had the fear of fighting. Although in his own opinion, the superpower of telekinesis is a little less stylish than the abilities of the superheroes he knows, but it also makes him no longer an ordinary person.

It's just that at this moment, he obviously can't bully people with his mental power.

And just when he was thinking about how to cover up the matter, Fleisch was even more furious, seeing Sean's distraction, his eyes were completely off his body, he felt a deep contempt, roared again, and immediately hit a set of fierce fast-paced combination punches.

"Ahh ~ā€

Sean's head was deflected by the force, and he immediately pulled back.

Covering his numb cheeks, Sean felt that his thoughts were really a little ridiculous. Although he didn't have any anger about this incident, Fleisch in front of him was obviously carried away by anger, and the other students around him were paying attention to the excitement, and when he was smashed in the face with his fist and screamed in pain, no one came up to stop him, all he heard was an exclamation and a heckling sound that immediately remembered.

"One last chance for you, stop here!" Sean rubbed his cheeks and looked at Fleisch with a cold face.

Fleisch snorted disdainfully and punched again.

Sean's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his mind surged quietly, and he directly stepped forward and raised his arm to open Fleish's fist, his mind moved, and at the same time, his thigh suddenly swept, causing Fleish to lose his center of gravity and fall to him in an instant, but at this time, he puffed up a punch and directly hooked him.

Bang!

The dull voice sounded, but Fleisch, who had just turned upside down, suddenly tilted his head, and his roaring mouth was closed, and the screams could only be closed in his teeth and difficult to spit out.

He staggered back, and finally sat down on the bench where Sean had sat before, his head still dazed.

And the scene was quiet in an instant, those commotions disappeared instantly, and the basketball players who had gathered to watch the excitement had dull faces, subconsciously swallowed saliva, and looked at the figure who slowly withdrew his fist with terrified eyes.

"Yesterday was just an accident. I'm sorry, but I won't pay for the medical bills. Sean walked to the bench and whispered to Fleisch, then lifted the bag on the chair under the nervous eyes of everyone, threw it on his shoulder, and walked slowly.

After a while, Fleisch's basketball teammates reacted and gathered around and asked with concern, "Fleisch, are you okay?" ā€

Fleisch kept his head down, his face was red, he clenched his fists and sent it away, raised his head, and squeezed out a strange smile on his face: "Sean, it's Chinese, right?" ā€

The others were stunned, but they also reacted, nodded and said, "Yes, Sean is Chinese, he will definitely be Chinese Kung Fu." ā€

"Well, it must be so."

……

The news on campus spread quickly, spreading ten and hundred, and in just one morning, Sean became a campus celebrity, and the rumors that Sean killed Fleish gradually changed from the beginning to the current martial arts version into various weird versions.

But in short, Sean, a very fat man who has been low-key for two years, is completely popular.

Enduring the whispering of the classmates around him and the constant sweeping glances, Sean lay on the table, feeling a little confused. Because he actually felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, perhaps because he had been in a bleak life since he came to this world, he was really depressed, and when this attention suddenly came, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

At this moment, the discussion in the classroom suddenly stopped, and Sean came back to his senses with some confusion and looked up to see what was happening.

"Sean ......"

I saw Fleisch come over a little awkwardly, and he stopped talking.

"Hey! I don't pay for medical care! Sean was suddenly startled, and quickly waved his hand and said, "And you don't have all your strength at all, I warn you, don't try to blackmail me!" ā€

"Huh? What the? Fleisch was stunned by Sean's words, looked at Sean's distrustful expression, and immediately hurriedly explained: "It's not what you think, I just want to ask you in person......" Fleisch paused again, scratching his head and seemed a little embarrassed.

"It's not like I'm going to pay for the medicine." Sean coughed, sat back down, and asked, "What do you want to ask, keep talking." ā€

"Well, actually, I wanted to ask you, is what you said before true?" After Fleisch finished speaking, he looked nervously at Sean.

"What?" Sean was stunned.

"You don't like Gwen's type of girl, is it true?"

"What? Are you kidding? Sean looked at Fleisch with a foolish look and touched his belly without a trace.

"It may not have been possible before, but now it's different, after all, ......," Fleisch muttered quietly, thinking of Sean's neat punch before, and only felt that his teeth were still chattering.

At this time, it was close to class, and the teacher entered the classroom on time at the moment when the bell rang, and at this time Sean realized that the seat of the little worm who had only made friends with him yesterday was still empty at this time.