"Well, listen to the radio, no one can bully me. Ye Fengtian comforted.

Tang Fei'er threw herself into Ye Fengtian's arms and buried her head deep in his chest.

"I'm so angry!" Lu Yihan was furious, "Damn, Ye Fengtian, you will be expelled immediately, I will make you proud!"

"Attention students!, here's a message!" came the principal's voice.

"Ma Pijing, the director of the first year of high school, is suspected of taking bribes, and now after investigation, the school committee has decided to expel him and report to the relevant part for legal sanctions!"

"What?"

"Isn't it Ye Fengtian, the teaching director has been expelled!"

The sneer on Jiang Xinran's face froze, and it was quite funny.

Lu Yihan was also petrified, and his brain died.

The classmates were silent, looking at Ye Fengtian, who was in the presence of the old god, and they were all dumbfounded.

It took a long time for Lu Yihan to come back to his senses, then clenched his fists and scolded viciously: "Fuck, this horse skin scripture is really unreliable, it was found out to be corrupt and bribed at a critical time, this waste!"

This time, he was broken again, and Lu Yihan sat back angrily and stopped talking.

Jiang Xinran also had a dark face and didn't say a word.

Damn, why is this Ye Fengtian's luck so good?

Tang Fei'er burst into tears and laughed: "It turns out that you have been prepared." ”

Ye Fengtian shrugged: "Alas, in fact, I didn't prepare anything, there are too many junior brothers under my command, and they are all busy with their work." ”

Tang Fei'er patted his chest: "You have to be scared." ”

"Really, Lu Zhantian is my little brother. ”

"Ghost Believe!"

......

On the third day of school, the military training ended.

The exhibition competition had just ended, and the students dragged their tired bodies, preparing to go back to their respective homes and find their mothers.

At this time, a large group of people rushed in at the school gate, all wearing white taekwondo uniforms, and came straight to the students.

They stood still and put down the signs they were carrying, and the students were curious to watch.

"Bang Emperor Gym?"

"This is the famous boxing gym in Qingnan City, and it is said that the students and coaches in it are all from the stick country!"

"It seems to be quite strong!"

At this time, the group of sticks looked around, and the disdain in their eyes was very obvious.

One of them, who was not wearing a gown, rubbed his hands together and smiled at the sticks, whispered a little, and then stepped forward.

"The stunned youths of Huaxia, my name is Han Jian, and I am the royal translator of the Bangdi Boxing Gym!"

His classmates looked at him with a frown.

Ye Fengtian looked at the appearance of this person's thief eyebrows, and there was a lewd little middle, and sneered.

"Traitor? It's really similar, you don't need to wear makeup. ”

Han Jian continued to say loudly: "The elites of the Bangdi Boxing Gym are all from the great and orthodox Bangzi Country, and I believe that the students have an understanding of the Bangzi Country, such as the Dragon Boat Festival, the Armillary Sphere, Tai Chi, and Huaxia Acupuncture, all of which actually originated from the Bangzi Country......

"What! Talking nonsense with your eyes open!"

"What kind of bullshit is this guy doing?"

"What are the dogs and traitors!"

The students were outraged.

Han Jian was not angry at all, and glanced at each other with a smile, and exchanged two sentences in stick language, although I don't know what to say, but it is definitely not a good word.

"Bangdi Boxing Gym came this time and wanted to communicate with you, didn't they all say that Chinese kung fu is amazing? I heard that there are a lot of students in Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School who are very good, I don't know if they have the courage to fight!"

As he spoke, the sticks set up their own simple ring.

The students shouted and cursed.

The leader of the stick had a broad face, but his eyes were unusually narrow, he glanced at the people in the audience who were scolding, and said in a blunt Chinese language:

"Huaxia people, won't they all be waste, just dare to scold, but no one dares to fight?"

"Damn, this stick scolds us Huaxia people for being waste!"

"Grass, I'll go!"

"Are you okay?"

"Don't steam steamed buns to fight for breath !!"

As he spoke, a boy slammed into the ring.

He doesn't look very good at fighting, and he's fat.

He turned around and hugged his fists at the students in the audience: "Classmates, my name is Li Shengfei, and my fist and foot skills are limited, but I can't see the stick so rampant in my Chinese land!"

"This time, I must let him take a look at the stick, I have no bad seeds in Huaxia!"

"There is no bad seed in China! There is no sick man in China!"

"Come on, Shengfei!"

"Brother Shengfei, come on!"

The students erupted in cheers and cohesion like never before.

And the stick looked at Li Shengfei, but he was very disdainful.

"Tickling......" he muttered.

Han Jian trotted onto the stage, compared Li Shengfei, and said casually: "This, Li Shengfei." ”

He compared the stick again, and his tone was very solemn and polite: "This is Mr. Park to death from the Bangdi Boxing Gym! Okay, the game begins!"

Park stood up to death and hooked his fingers insultingly at Li Shengfei.

"Come, sick man of Huaxia. ”

Li Shengfei was furious, flicked his foot, and rushed out.

Park Zhi snorted lightly, and with a whip leg, he knocked Li Shengfei to the ground.

"Ahh

Park didn't give up until he died, and stepped on Li Shengfei's side waist again.

"You dead stick, how can he be ruthless when he falls!"

"Fuck you!

"Shameless! shameless!"

Li Shengfei closed his eyes tightly, desperately trying to stand up, but Pu Zhi's strength was too great.

"When no one answered, I trampled his waist to waste. Park said jokingly to death.

The sticks in the audience, as well as the Han Jian, also looked at the students happily, very proud: "Huaxia Kung Fu is so rubbish, it's too embarrassing, haha!"

"Damn, I'm so angry!"

"Grass!

The students' eyes are red!

But some people are still very sensible: "Although this group of sticks is arrogant, they do have some strength, and blindly rushing forward is just a shame!"

"yes!"

The students are aware of the seriousness of the situation.

There were more and more onlookers, Tang Fei'er, Jiang Xinran, Xiao Yiyi, and Yu Yaoyao all came.

"Look, the school girls are here!"

"I'll go, and Senior Sister Chu Luolan, who is in the third year of high school!" someone said, pointing to a tall beauty with long hair and waist-length.

Her eyes are cold, her temperament is dusty, her fairy-like face, and her small waist have added a lot of fairy energy.

"Senior Sister Wu Zhiruo in the third year of high school is also here! God, this figure is worthy of practicing pole dancing!"

Wu Zhiruo has long burgundy wavy hair, wears a cropped white short-sleeved shirt, a leather coat, a pair of short leather pants underneath, and her slender legs are stretched with black silk.

Her figure can be said to be beautiful**, very hot, her bust and hips are simply invincible, and her chest is shaking wildly when she walks.

"Is that Senior Sister Ling Yimo in the third year of high school?

A girl with short black ear-length hair, holding a book of poetry in her hand, wearing gold-framed glasses, her face is like a carving of the gods, her jade nose is delicate, her eyelashes are curved, and her small mouth is ruddy.

Although her figure is not very hot, her legs are very slender, white and tender, which makes people think about it.

The three goddess-level senior sisters who have received widespread attention stood in the crowd of onlookers, looking at the sticks on the stage, and their faces were very ugly.