"Okay, I remember!" Dry lifted the tub and saw Biluo make an exaggerated ninety-degree bow to him again.

Holding a wooden basin, he was worried about the cost of bed sheets, and walked towards the dormitory at a faster pace, and the noisy dormitory on the side of the road broke out again, and more than a dozen people sighed in unison, and some people were shouting that it was a pity.

"Before I buy bed sheets, I'm going to report to Mr. Rodriguez that these kids are in high spirits and want to train ......."

Before he could finish his words to vent his bad mood about the destruction of the sheets, he saw Rollin rushing to Qianjin's side in two arrows from the house like a rabbit chased by a hunting dog.

The speed of this sprint, the enthusiasm of watching is a little surprised, usually Rodriguez is chasing and training behind him with a stick, and he has not seen Rollin have such a fast speed, it seems that next time he will remind the teacher to train Rollin with a mace, and he will definitely find that this guy still has some potential.

"Cheer, come on, come on. Luo Lin stretched out his slightly thick hands, dragged his arm and dragged him into the room, a little more enthusiastic than when he usually pursued the school flower Zhu Lisi, and suddenly gave him goosebumps, and at the same time secretly guessed in his heart what this Luo Lin, who likes to join in the fun, wants to do today.

Qianjin followed Luo Lin to the room, and asked casually, "What the hell is the matter?"

"Nothing serious. Luo Lin's slightly chubby face with a few pimples bloomed with an indescribable lewd smile: "I'm looking for you a little favor." ”

"A little favor?"

"Rudy from the second class is wrestling with the boys in our class, and everyone else is defeated......"

"Rudy?" "Rudy's energetic legs suddenly stopped, and he pulled his arm out of Rollin's hands and shook his head repeatedly: "Warrior Department, the brute bull Rudy of the second class of the first grade?"

Rollin nodded, reached out and grabbed Qiang's arm again: "That's right, it's that big guy Rudy." ”

"What are you kidding?

Energetic turned around and walked to flash, wondering if his friend's brain had been slapped in the head by Rudy and made him stupid.

Who is Rudy? In Oakland College, Rudy is also a very famous figure. Among all the first-year warrior cadets of the Warrior Department, in terms of pure strength alone, they are recognized as the top three figures.

Even if he is a second-year warrior senior, there are many people who are not his opponents in terms of pure strength.

Although he didn't compare his strength with Rudy's wrist wrestling, he also knew very well that he was in pure strength, and in the face of Rudy, who was more burly than many adults, what kind of wrist breaking competition he had to do was to go up and find abuse.

A few days ago, the so-called 'appearance crime' unlucky incident happened, and I didn't want to be abused by the brute bull again when the aftermath was still unsettled.

"Energetic, energetic......" Luo Lin chased after Energetic and said: "I said, you are also a student praised by Teacher Rodriguez, are you still afraid of the brute Rudy?"

"Afraid?" Qian Jin stopped and looked at his old friend's fat face, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "To be honest, if I am given a stick to Rudy with the brute bull, I will have a real combat fight in the warrior department." I can fight him with a stick in one hand and two sticks, and promise to whip him on the pig's head, and he doesn't know where it is in his life. Or, give me a knife, and even if you find two Rudy, there is only one ending, and I will kill him! But if it's a stupid effort like just breaking his wrists, you're really right, I really can't win him. ”

In the long corridor, Rollin looked at the dry energy with a little helplessness on his face. He also knew that what Qianjin said was indeed true, but who let the other boys in the first class of the year let the brute bull Rudy defeat in the wrist-wrestling competition.

Now, the only person in the class who didn't play in the first class of the year is the drive.

Winning or losing to this is no longer important for the first class a year, what really matters is not that you don't lose, you don't even have the courage to compete.

"Rollin, you'd better find someone else. When, when the brute bull wants to compete in actual combat, you call me, and I promise to beat him into the ugliest person in the entire Oakland Academy. He threw down his words and turned his head and sighed: "Break your wrists, you energetic guys should experience what it means to be poor like me! I'm still having a headache about where to find the money to buy bed sheets, and you're wasting your strength to break your wrists." ”

"Buy bed sheets?" Luo Lin was disappointed, his ears twitched suddenly, he took two steps to catch up with Qianjin, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Qianjin, you are short of money to buy bed sheets, right? We have a bet on this wrist wrestler, and if we lose, the money is mine, and if we win, then you can't count it?"

Gambling, winning, money, and motivation were still moving forward with a firm and powerful pace, and suddenly it was like being hit by a magician's petrification, and the brain was spinning rapidly, thinking: If you win, you will make money, and if you lose, you will be embarrassed. Anyway, a few days ago, there was already a crime of appearance, and the embarrassed person had already been thrown to his grandmother's house, and he was still afraid of losing and being embarrassed? Maybe the brute bull had no strength to break his wrists with so many people, and it was possible to pick up a bargain, and if he won, the money for the sheets should have been earned.

"Remember what you said, if I win, the money will be mine. ”

Qianjin dropped a sentence, shook off his stride and walked into the dormitory as fast as he could, not to make money in a hurry, but for fear that he would give the bull too much rest time, so that the other party had recovered all his physical strength, and the chance of winning would be completely slim.

"Yo? Another one? This seems to be the last person in the class, aren't you? Aren't you the unlucky guy who looks criminal? Why? Don't you think it's shameful enough to want us Rudy to give you an insult before you can be satisfied?"

On the bed closest to the door sat a cadet of the second class of warriors, who looked like some sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, and his words were even more mean Ling Qianjin wanted to find a stick and whip him into the second ugliest person in Oakland Academy.

Many people on the other beds in the room laughed at the same time, and several of the students of the group who had been dragged by Rollin looked at their energy with three points of frustration on their faces.

As a classmate for less than a year, everyone knows the ability of motivation very well, and he obviously has a place in the top ten of the first-year warrior combat faction, but if it comes to brute force, it is difficult to say whether the motivation of one hundred and fifty warrior students can be ranked in the top fifty.

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