Chapter 113: Talent
"Is this a powder keg? Or do you have a habit of cleanliness? Don't let people touch her? ”
Yang Wei was speechless, he was also 'kind', although his actions were reckless, but Jona's reaction was too intense, right?
"Well, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Sister Jona, sister, she doesn't like men touching her. ”
The weak girl Feng Tianjiao hurriedly ran to Yang Wei's side to apologize and explain.
"You lied to me, didn't you? Don't like men touching her, she still runs to box? ”
Yang Wei rolled his eyes before he believed this kind of nonsense.
"Don't apologize, Jiaojiao, don't apologize to this garbage!" Qiao Na said hatefully, it seems that Yang Wei is really hated by Qiao Na.
Yang Wei didn't care, he twisted his neck and moved his muscles and bones, although it was really heavy just now.
But his own body is not so fragile.
Besides, Jona still kept her hand.
Despite what she said, Jona kept her hand, to someone she hated herself.
"This blonde guy seems to be really the same as Fang Shiyu said in his heart, it's very simple, it's not so dark."
Yang Wei thought secretly, and after standing up, he turned his head to Qiao Na and said, "How about it, Vice President Qiao Na, how about making a deal?" ”
"Deal?"
Qiao Na looked at Yang Wei in disgust and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”
"I'll help you win this round, you must unconditionally stop making trouble with me and Bai Fan in the academy, and the Supervisory Council must guarantee the rights and interests of the 'Hall of Fame' that we will establish immediately, how about it?"
"Just you?"
Qiao Na didn't believe it, she hadn't seen Yang Wei playing dodgeball.
This kind of guy who is good for nothing but playing Xiao Cong can block dozens of strong men upstairs and downstairs, no, maybe hundreds?
Even if Yang Wei is good at guessing boxing, each of the other party's 100 people has a punch, and Qiao Na may not be able to stand it when she asks herself.
You must know that these people are all 'bright' trained people, not the paws of cats and dogs.
They are all people who work hard towards formal competitions such as boxing competitions, and their fists are very heavy, not something that a small body like Yang Wei can withstand.
"Yes, Sister Jona's right, you can't stop them."
It seems that like Qiao Na, Feng Tianjiao also hurriedly stopped Yang Weidao, this weak girl also has a kind heart.
"Little sister, you don't have to worry about the adults."
Yang Wei said to Feng Tianjiao, and then looked at Qiao Na, waiting for an answer.
Qiao Na was also very convinced, it was the first time she had seen such a hard person, so she nodded indifferently and said: "If you can win this round, I can guarantee that the previous things are not to blame, as long as your new club does not violate the school rules, I will not trouble you." ”
"What if you let someone else look for you?"
Yang Wei asked.
"Then you tell me, I'll clean him up. What I say, Jona, is what I say! ”
Jona patted her chest and said aloud.
After admiring the waves, Yang Wei took out a consumption card, threw it to the white-haired old man and said, "Okay, this consumption card is my tuition for this year, and I have collected it." ”
Seeing this, the pigtailed man didn't expect that at this level, there would be people who came to give people heads, he had seen people looking for death, but he had never seen people looking for death like this.
"Boy, this kind of competition is life and death!"
The whip man reminded 'kindly'.
As he spoke, he glanced at the person behind him.
Several strong young men behind him held a large bag of things and threw them in front of the pigtailed man.
The pigtailed man unzipped the bag and threw the mess inside the bag between the two of them.
Only then did Yang Wei understand why even Qiao Na would lose.
The winner has the power to attack, and what to attack is casual, even if Jona reacts quickly, but what about the firearms in the opponent's firearms?
However, Yang Wei also opened his eyes, the other party was so hard that he even put the gun in!
However, for Yang Wei, the gun is the least threatening!
I saw that this goods stretched his waist, and said boredly: "That relationship is good, I like this, save me compensation, I don't have money to give you guys." ”
"Good boy, then you can try it, and see who is looking for death!"
The pigtailed man's eyes suddenly sharpened.
The white-haired old man took three steps and made two steps, came to Yang Wei's side, and reminded him loudly: "Young man, you have to think clearly. ”
"Old fellow, you can take care of your own waist disc on the side, I'm an adult too, I know what I'm doing!"
Yang Wei smiled slightly and refused the old man's kindness, since Qiao Na is a very simple person, then she will definitely abide by the agreement between them.
At the very least, the process of the establishment of the 'Hall of Fame' will not be disturbed.
Besides, he can also collect Jona's things here, so that he can find out more information about Jona.
Like what... Why doesn't Jona like men touching her?
Yang Wei came to the young man who had beaten the bald uncle just now, and said with a smile: "Let's start!" ”
Under the fierce eyes of the pigtailed man, the serious face of the white-haired old man, and the nervous gaze of Qiao Na and Feng Tianjiao, the third round continued!
"Rock, scissors, paper!"
Before the other party made a move, Yang Wei didn't say a word, and directly used 'observing words and feelings'!
"Last time I punched, I punched this time!"
The other party's subconscious voice reached Yang Wei's ears, and Yang Wei directly grasped what the other party was going to do.
And Yang Wei himself thought about it.
"In the first game, I still see what the other party does, and then I am acting to compare prices."
Based on this thought, Yang Wei was not in a hurry, and stretched out two fingers very naturally!
"Oops, lost!"
Feng Tianjiao's sown-like aunt shouted miserably.
Feng Tianjiao reminded Yang Wei with a nursing voice: "Be careful, they are going to attack you!" ”
Only the white-haired old man narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes showed a look of surprise, and he found that Yang Wei's eyes were very different.
Yang Wei was unusually bland, so bland that he seemed to have guessed this result a long time ago!
"This kid, what a talent!"
The white-haired old man exclaimed in his heart, speaking of which, guessing boxing in the old man's opinion is not all about luck, but on the instantaneous amazing observation and super nerve reaction speed.
Only by seeing the opponent's muscle reaction, completely controlling the opponent's arms, palms, etc., and accurately guessing the opponent's inner activity state, can you win all battles.
Even a white-haired old man didn't dare to say that he was completely capable of doing it.
But he hadn't talked about a little doll about Jona's age who could completely see through the opponent's mentality, because the time to shoot was very short, and it was no longer something that could be done by thinking, but by intuition like a beast.