"You don't play the assassin position, are you afraid that I will find something?" The voice seemed to stay in Mo Bei's ears, careless but impossible to ignore: "Your bey-like style of play." ”

Mo Bei turned the baseball bat horizontally, and his face was unchanged and light: "To play the assassin position, you need to be able to bring up the rhythm of the whole team, I'm just worried that I won't be able to bring it, if the captain can rest assured that the entire team will be handed over to me, then I don't care what position I play." ”

"Really?" Feng Nai's gaze on the young man's side face did not alleviate half of his suspicion: "Then let me see how your assassin is doing, okay, now we can settle the old accounts between us." ”

"Agreed." Mo Bei's side face is still cold, no matter what she does, as long as she diverts the other party's suspicion of her.

Swish!

The baseball bat falls.

The two men shot almost at the same time.

The hem of the school uniform seems to be blown by the wind.

The same beautiful skills.

Whether it's the avoidance posture or the side face when waving their arms, it's enough to make the girls who see them in this state crazy.

But probably because the strength is too comparable.

will point the baseball bat twice in a row.

No one got a real bargain from anyone.

And the other side.

Zhao Jianjian, who was surrounded by the students of No. 1 Middle School, almost opened his arms and shouted indecent help.

If he's a girl, this trick still works.

It's a pity that he's a man.

Zhao Jianjian was about to hold his head, ready to meet the fist swung from the opposite side.

I heard a milky voice, which sounded from not far away: "Aren't you the weird brother who was with your little brother that day?" ”

Little brother?

Blame the brother?

Zhao Jianjian subconsciously opened his eyes to see that the person who spoke was the child, who looked like a prince, standing in front of him, and because the other party was too small, he had just noticed him.

"Damn, why are you here!"

Zhao Jianjian is still very humane, knowing that their brother Nan loves this child, he immediately shouted: "You go quickly!" ”

Unexpectedly, the kid not only didn't leave, but also turned his head to the very leading vice president of No. 1 Middle School and said, "Brother Qing, this brother is my little brother's friend, don't beat him." ”

Zhao Jianjian: ...... Huh? What is this operation?

Is this kid from No. 1 Middle School?

You Muqing, vice president of No. 1 Middle School, also frowned after hearing that: "Little brother? ’

This guy is Monan's henchman.

How did you know the acquaintance of Xiao Nanlin.

What's more, who is this little brother?

No matter what.

There is one point, You Muqing is very measured, that is, he can't do it in front of Xiao Nanlin.

Otherwise, their younger brother boss who didn't even bother to fight would definitely let him taste a good fruit.

So today, when the little milk came to school, Feng Nai didn't know about it.

But then the result will be the same.

So, You Muqing glanced at the right side very decisively.

All the people in No. 1 retreated.

Zhao Jianjian, who still can't believe that he was saved, looked confused.

But the little grandmother spoke: "Blame brother, why are you alone, little brother?" I'm here to pick up my little brother and take him to my house for dinner. ”

was watched by more than a dozen people who had made an appointment with him, Zhao Jianjian said that he was under a lot of pressure, so he wanted to find an excuse to slip away: "Ah, Brother Nan, Brother Nan, he hasn't left yet." Zhao Jianjian said, his eyes flashed: "How about I take you to him, little brother." ”