47 Don't save when you see death (9000 recommended plus more)
"Forget it, Xiao Luo, don't fight with them." Zhou Tong pulled Luo Yuchuan backwards.
After returning to reason, Luo Yuchuan also realized his price drop.
Doing it with this group of old hooligans is really too high to think of them.
So he was obediently pulled back by Zhou Tong, but he was still angry.
"Who are these people? It's obviously a stadium, but it's all occupied by them. ”
While they were talking, another group of teenagers came outside the stadium.
However, after seeing this group of old people dancing in the square, they all scolded and left.
Zhou Tong spread his hands and said helplessly: "No way, this is a national problem." If the old guy doesn't reason with you, you can't do anything with them. ”
"This is a typical hooligan." Luo Yuchuan was not angry.
Zhou Tong smiled bitterly: "It's just a hooligan, the key is that there is no way to take them." ”
Luo Yuchuan could only sulk.
Qi Lin couldn't do anything about it.
This is not a problem that martial arts can solve at all, although he really wants to teach this group of unqualified old people to be human beings directly with his fists.
"Let's go, it's a disappointment."
Qi Lin was the first to turn around, breathing the same air as this group of people, and he felt that it was an insult to himself.
Zhou Tong and Luo Yuchuan could only keep up, the three of them came in a hurry, and returned in defeat, Luo Yuchuan threw it hard, and threw the basketball directly into the garbage basket in the distance to vent his frustration.
"On the Internet, it is said that we young people are of low quality, but in terms of the people or things I have come into contact with, I always feel that the old people are even less qualified than the young people." Luo Yuchuan couldn't help but complain.
Qi Lin sneered: "The quality of young people is low. The society has been progressing, the popularity of education is getting higher and higher, and the quality of young people who have been reading for more than ten years can be as low as possible? Proportionally, among the 100 people who read or the 100 people who don't, which group is more likely to breed hooligans? ”
"It's not that the old people have become bad, it's that the bad people have become old. Even the group of people we just met would not be a good thing when they were young. People with real quality are still gentle and frugal in old age. It has nothing to do with being young or old, but it has something to do with one's own quality. ”
"As for public opinion? Because young people don't have the strength to control the right to speak. In this society, after all, it is still the middle-aged and the elderly who have the final say. ”
Qi Lin's tirade made Zhou Tong and Luo Yuchuan nod frequently, and at the same time, they were a little stunned.
Especially Luo Yuchuan, he asked in surprise: "Brother Qi, I just said it casually, and you reacted so much." ”
Qi Lin also realized his gaffe, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I substituted it, Zhou Tong doesn't understand, Yuchuan should know something." Although my teacher is a famous and decent family, the phenomenon of seniority is also very serious. ”
"This is a common problem of all famous and decent families, but it is Wudang and Shaolin who do the best in this, and their talent promotion mechanism is the smoothest. As for Brother Qi, it is indeed not easy. You are an outsider, and you have been favored by He Lao, and the hearts of those old people will definitely be unbalanced. With He Lao's status and Brother Qi's talent, as long as you want to, there is a great possibility that you will be in charge of the sect in the future, which will affect the interests of too many people, and it is inevitable that they will suppress you. Luo Yuchuan sighed lightly.
Everyone has their own worries.
Compared to the Demon Sect, all the struggles are underground.
But it's still disgusting, shameless, and even bloody.
Qi Lin smiled and mocked: "I remembered what the coach just mentioned, he said that in a great society, the best state is that everyone is like a dragon." I thought about it, how is this possible? How can a dragon be so worthless? ”
"It is an ideal society, the same as the so-called 'communist society', which exists only in an imaginary utopia." Zhou Tong joined their discussion, if boys want to maintain friendship, they must have similar three views and a topic circle that can talk to each other.
"It's never possible for everyone to be like a dragon, just like me, I can't work as hard as the two of you, and I don't have talent like you, so why should I be like you? I felt red when I said it. Qi Lin, you have such a heritage, and you are willing to work hard, why should you stand shoulder to shoulder with others? Would you like it yourself? Zhou Tong asked.
Qi Lin laughed: "Of course I don't want to. ”
Even if everyone is like a dragon, he must be the dragon king of the dragons.
A great society may be one in which all people are equal.
But why should a great person be equal to an ordinary person?
Just those old rascals just now, they are also worthy of being dragons?
Do they also match themselves in comparison?
Qi Lin's heart was agitated, and while his thoughts were clear, he also sensed the loosening of his realm.
He realized in his heart that he was beginning to understand the real "dragon".
He doesn't pursue everyone like a dragon, he doesn't have that great spirit.
All he wants to do is be a dragon among men.
The dragon is itself, it is excellent, and it is a stronger and better existence.
Work hard for yourself, it's enough.
Even if he wants to give back to the society in the end, he will not do the luxury of "everyone is like a dragon" at all.
There are a lot of people who simply don't deserve to be saved.
Qi Lin had a good idea, chatted with Zhou Tong Luo Yuchuan, and pointed out the country. Speaking of the same point of view, the three of them looked at each other and laughed; When it comes to points of view, they argue with each other.
The friendship between the three also deepened with the quarrel.
Just a classmate is young, in his prime, bookish, and scolds Fang Xuan.
Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households.
The friendship of teenagers is always so youthful and direct.
Before they knew it, the three of them had walked to a motorized lane.
The three of them took the initiative to stop and turned to the non-motorized lane next to it.
But Qi Lin's ears moved, and he turned to look to the right, where a large group of elderly people were walking in unison with a loud horn noise.
What surprised Qi Lin even more was that the leader happened to be the old man who was talking to Luo Yuchuan in the stadium.
"It's a rampaging group." Zhou Tong's face changed, and he scolded in a low voice: "This group of old guys is really energetic, and they came to go wild again after dancing the square dance." Damn, I'm still on the motorway, I'm really looking for death. ”
The corners of Qi Lin's mouth twitched, and Zhou Tong actually had the talent of a crow's mouth.
Across the board from the mob group, a taxi was clearly moving forward at an accelerated pace.
Not surprisingly, even if the driver wants to brake, it is too late now.
"Brother Qi......" Luo Yuchuan also realized this.
But he couldn't stop it.
Only Qi Lin, who controls the power of the four elephants, has enough strength to block this car and save this group of old people.
Qi Lin raised his eyebrows, saw the frightened old man, and also saw the female driver who was pale and crazy and forgot to brake.
He chose to make a move.
In a flash of light, Qi Lin smashed the window of the car and lifted the female driver out.
The taxi got out of control and rushed towards the rampaging group.
The old man in the lead lay directly on the ground.
"Brother Qi......" Luo Yuchuan didn't expect Qi Lin to do this.
Qi Lin's tone was indifferent: "If you don't do it, you won't die." ”
The female driver is innocent and he is willing to lend a hand.
A group of old hooligans who play rampage on the motorway, he doesn't bother to care whether they live or die.