Chapter Fifty-Three: Disaster in the Red Face

The inquiries were accompanied by bursts of slogans.

Zhou Yang subconsciously turned around and found that behind him was a sturdy boy wearing white half-cut sleeves. In the distance, there was a group of about 30 people, lined up in two columns, shouting "one, two, one" collective morning run.

These people, like the boys behind them, wore uniform white undershirts.

Zhou Yang recognized them at a glance, they were all members of the school's judo club. Although Chujiang University is a liberal arts school, in terms of the overall number of women and men, it is not at all yin and yang.

Clubs such as judo, taekwondo, and basketball clubs in the school will achieve good results in the country every year, which is the pride of the whole school.

"It's me, we know each other?"

Zhou Yang focused his attention on the boy in front of him rather strangely, but then he was amazed in his heart.

Good guy, although this boy is the same age as himself, his body is simply terrifying, he is nearly one meter nine tall, and the well-developed muscles on his arms are high and bulging, and one arm is about to catch up with his thighs. It's like a plucked bear.

Zhou Yang felt a little embarrassed in his heart, thinking that he didn't seem to have provoked such a big monster. can see that his posture seems to be here to find fault.

"I'm Yoneo from the Judo Club, nicknamed Bear. ”

The strong man immediately introduced himself, and his nickname turned out to be the same as what Zhou Yang complained about in his heart. However, Mi Xiong glanced up and down at Zhou Yang's small body, and immediately showed a trace of contempt on his face.

From his self-introduction alone, Zhou Yang could guess that this was an extremely conceited guy.

Usually, when classmates meet in college, they will label themselves as various colleges, for example, I am from the business school or I am from the Faculty of Arts.

It seems that the violent tendencies in my heart are very serious.

"You don't know Zhou Yang, your photos have been uploaded all over the school forum, and you can cross the level and engage in sister and brother love with the iceberg school flower section, it's enough""""

Mixiong took the initiative to explain, hugging his shoulders.

Sure enough, because of women, where there seem to be beautiful women, there will definitely be contradictions and conflicts.

Zhou Yang spread his hands helplessly, what is going on. Last night, I just had a fight with Tu Daqian for Xiao Yan, and early this morning, someone came to find trouble for Duan Yiyi, who to provoke whom.

If it's really for his girlfriend, it's okay to conflict with others, but the key is that Zhou Yang is now a pure single dog, and he doesn't even have an ambiguous object. Fighting for Duan Yiyi for no reason, she won't let herself be happy, isn't this a loss-making business?

Zhou Yang thought depressedly, and just wanted to explain, but saw Mi Xiong wave his hand: "You don't have to say it." I'm not the kind of girl who believes rumors. To tell you the truth, I know Senior Sister Duan, and I know that she is arrogant and will not look down on a waste like you. I also know that you have been bold enough to take advantage of her. ”

Mi Xiong said, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and then said proudly: "I warn you in advance, don't think about toads eating swan meat." Senior Sister Duan Yiyi is a sister-in-law in my heart, and my eldest Ye Feng is a couple. If you know each other, be honest, otherwise you will look good when the boss comes back!"

After saying it on his toes, Micmy Bear turned around and left. The whole process hardly gave Zhou Yang a chance to speak.

"What's the matter, are people so awesome now? What the hell is it to run over and threaten yourself for some reason. ”

Zhou Yang was made to cry and laugh by this big man, wondering if he looked too easy to bully.

However, he had heard of the name Ye Feng. Like Bai Qiuyi, they are all stars of Chujiang University. However, unlike Bai Qiu's easy-to-go style of Pianpian Gongzi, Ye Feng is a well-known tough guy, it is said that he has studied various fighting techniques since he was a child, not only is he the head of the school's judo department, but also has the strength of a taekwondo black belt, which is simply a legend in the eyes of ordinary students like Zhou Yang. There are even rumors that Ye Feng has been selected for the national judo team before graduating from university.

I heard that Ye Feng was exchanged to other schools last semester, and I heard that Mi Xiong meant that he was coming back?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang sneered, thinking that the rumors were exaggerated. Ye Feng casually fought with others for the sake of Duan Yiyi, who was not a birdman, what future could such a cautious man have?

On the other side, Mixiong returned to the morning jogging team of the judo club, and several members of the department immediately came up curiously.

"Brother Xiong, that kid is Zhou Yang, right? His appearance, dress, and body shape are very ordinary, look at that small body, I can put down with one hand, compared with us, what kind of man is he?" a boy laughed contemptuously.

"That's it, Duan Yiyi really likes him, that's what he calls blindness. Ye Feng is a prince, he is just a groom. ”

"There's a good show to watch now, just our Minister Ye's stinky temper, I came back and heard rumors about him, why don't you beat him half to death?"

"Cut, hit him, I don't think I'll get Minister Ye's hands dirty. ”

Several girls from the judo club chattered and laughed. A large part of the reason why they joined the judo club is to admire Ye Feng. At this moment, of course, Zhou Yang is not as pleasing to the eye as the lover in his dreams.

The people in the judo department were talking and laughing here, but they never dreamed that these words would fall into Zhou Yang's ears word for word.

He paused, and his eyes suddenly revealed a hint of anger.

Although he is far away from the people in the judo department, Zhou Yang's body has been strengthened recently, and his six senses are much sharper, and he can detect the wind and grass dozens of meters away.

Anyone who is so despised or even insulted will be provoked to anger. Hating the house and Wu, Zhou Yang couldn't help but have a lot of impression of that Ye Feng.

was messed up by Mi Xiong like this, and it was not early, and students who were doing morning exercises began to pass by one after another.

Zhou Yang put the blood jade away, and then shifted his gaze to the tattered clay pot. The handful of coarse grains in it is the size of a sesame seed, but the shape is a dark purple bean.

Zhou Yang couldn't recognize what kind of crop it was, so after thinking about it, he took a plastic bag and put it up, planning to go back and see if he could grow it.

But he didn't dare to eat it, for fear that it would cause some problems.

After dealing with everything, Zhou Yang got up and left. During the day, I found a vacant seat in the library to participate in the puppet technique, and solved it hastily at lunch. At five o'clock in the afternoon, I got up on time and rushed to the Lijing Hotel.

There is no way, since he has promised Duan Yiyi to give her face, he should keep his promise.

However, unlike yesterday's when no one cared about it, as soon as Zhou Yang stepped into the hotel this time, he obviously felt that the atmosphere had become extremely weird.

Whether it is the handsome front desk lady or the delicate service staff, they all focus their attention on themselves.

Some male colleagues, seeing that they were going to change their clothes, hurriedly respectfully got out of the way. The level of awe for him was no less than that of Manager Duan.

As soon as he came out after changing his clothes, his foreman, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old mature woman, came over and said with a little flattery: "Zhou...... Sir, you don't have to do anything today, just rest on the sidelines and I'll take you to the VIP room. ”

Before the words fell, the mature foreman couldn't help but hug Zhou Yang's arm.

At the age of twenty-five or sixteen, although she is not as youthful and invincible as the little girl, she has lost her youth and is a little more charming and sultry. Zhou Yang's foreman is already good-looking, and he has insisted on yoga all year round to maintain a tight and hot figure.

As soon as he leaned over, Zhou Yang suddenly felt two huge, but heel-weak, ball-like objects tightly against his arms, and at the same time, there was a tempting sweet smell in his ears.