Roar - a low roar came from his throat, and Murong Jiu's bow-shaped body shot towards Xuan Qing like an arrow, and the speed completely exceeded the limit of his body. The upper half of his body rushed forward at an angle of 40 degrees to the ground, and the frequency of his feet was simply unattainable.

Two meters away from Xuan Qing, his powerful right foot glared at the ground, and his body was parallel to the ground for an instant.

As if flying, Murong Jiu suddenly pounced in front of Xuan Qing and opened his arms to hug his waist. In the next second, under the effect of the huge impact force, Murong Jiu and Xuan Qing flew straight out of the bridge and fell into the river.

The ferocious Murong Jiu proved with practical actions that in his anger, he was more like a wolf!

"Protect them...... Murong Jiu only exhaled a few short words, and then he and Xuan Qing fell into the water and sank to the bottom of the river.

The students of the third and fifth classes of junior high school had a very tacit understanding with Murong Jiu, and when they saw this, they immediately rushed up with a hula and squeezed the two football players who were stunned for a moment to the side, protecting Yuchen and An Ran.

"Ninth Brother ......" An Ran, Yuchen and Fenghua Xueyue, the six girls looked at the river and shouted in a low voice with great concern.

Twenty seconds passed, and Murong Jiu and Xuan Qing fought at the bottom of the three-meter-deep river, the silt at the bottom of the river was stirred, and the muddy water surfaced.

The students of the third and fifth classes of junior high school all looked nervously at the river, but no one jumped down, they knew that after this period of escalation of contradictions, Murong Jiu and Xuanqing needed to fight.

Fifty seconds, ninety seconds...... A large amount of sewage was gushing up, and Murong Jiu and Xuan Qing still did not come out of the water.

"Brother Jiu......" In the feelings of the six girls, so much time has passed, and they have begun to appear in an anxious mood.

One hundred and twenty seconds, Murong Jiu under the water challenged the limits of his body and continued to scuffle with Xuan Qing.

With a lot of breath in his chest, he could even hear his own heartbeat clearly.

In the space of consciousness in his mind, a misty aura surged, and many points of light of stars appeared. The dots of light swirled like a swirl, dividing into nine balls of light of the same size, and life fluctuations faintly appeared inside.

One hundred and twenty seconds, the limit of apnea for many people, not to mention the unsuspecting sudden fall into the water. The anxious faces of the six girls showed uneasiness, as if in the next moment, they were about to jump into the water desperately and fish out Murong Jiu desperately.

One hundred and twenty seconds, Xuan Qing was extremely depressed, he shook off Murong Jiu, kicked the bottom of the river with both feet, and his body rushed towards the top of the river quickly, breaking through the water in an instant. However, before he could breathe in the fresh air, Murong Jiu at the bottom of the water grabbed his feet and dragged him into the water alive.

With the help of the instantaneous pulling force, Murong Jiu's body quickly surged upward. His head was exposed to the water, but he also did not breathe, his body flipped over, he rolled his head in the water, and his feet kicked Xuan Qing's chest again.

In this state of severe depression, the result of the fight between the two in the water is no longer important. Murong Jiu and Xuan Qing both came out of the water and breathed heavily, but they still stared at each other, as if they were two fighting cocks.

The six girls looked at Murong Jiu's head on the water, and the restless beating in the atrium finally calmed down. In these short one hundred and twenty seconds, they all felt at the same time that time had passed for a long, long time, and it was terrifying.

There were so many students watching on the bridge that even passers-by who didn't know what they were going to do could guess that something must have happened. Sensitive patrol police cars came from afar, and the sound of loud sirens could be heard in the distance.

"Xuan Qing, today's conflict is all because of you, if you have any resentment, just come to me!"

The police car had already arrived, and it was no longer possible to continue fighting, Murong Jiu glanced at Xuan Qing and swam ashore.

An Ran and Yu Chen looked at Murong Jiu who was walking on the bridge, and had a scuffle with Xuan Qing under the water, although his clothes were still covered, they were already in tatters. And his left ankle bone was hit by Xuan Qing, and blood piled up, and it was purple and black.

"Brother Jiu......" The tears of the two girls slid down their cheeks, and they quickly stepped forward and hugged him. They knew that if there was no Murong Jiu today, their situation would be very bad.

"Hehe, it's all in tears, so many people are watching, okay, let's go home. ”

Murong Jiu gently wiped away the tears of the two girls, turned around and pulled them, and walked towards the school with Fenghua Xueyue and the others.

Xuan Qing witnessed the departure of Murong Jiu and the six girls, and the anger in his heart was raging, but the police car was approaching, and he couldn't vent his anger. Swimming up from the river, he stubbornly left the students of the football team behind and walked along the river bank into the distance.

Murong Jiu returned to the dormitory with the six girls, and after seeing them sullen, he smiled, changed his clothes, and took them to the market again.

The six girls had beautiful faces and tall figures, and when they walked together, they suddenly became the focus of many people's attention.

Seeing everyone's complicated expressions that seemed to be amazed and jealous, Murong Jiu was overjoyed. However, looking at Yu Chen and An Ran in front of him, his mood couldn't help but be slightly lost: Alas, the separation is imminent, next time we see each other, can we still be like this......

Murong Jiu and the six girls were playing and laughing in the bustling bazaar, as if no one was around, and they were also curious about some extremely ordinary little things, and they were full of interest.

"Hey, you haven't paid yet!"

Each of the six girls took a string of sugar gourds and walked forward with a grin.

Although they are young and lovely, and they look very pleasing to the eye, but they still have to make money to eat, don't they? The uncle who sells sugar gourds hurriedly shouted.

"Hehe, you work hard, I gave them money. Murong Jiu hurriedly took two steps, nodded and smiled in apology, stopping his loud voice.

"Hehe, who are they, the young man is not shallow. Uncle Sugar Gourd took the money, gave quick change, glanced at the backs of the six girls, and smiled meaningfully at Murong Jiu.

"Ha Luha, what Yanfu, six crazy girls, you are busy. Murong Jiu blinked his eyes, smiled and waved away.

"Hey, I said beauty, don't be like this, okay, I'm Jiu Geye. Oops, it's going to kill you......"

Murong Jiu chased after him and stopped the six girls with a face full of unhappiness. But when they twisted their waists and turned around, he felt his heart pound when he saw six pink cherry mouths biting into the red sugar gourd so closely.

"Hehe, handsome guy, please let us eat sugar gourds, aren't you happy, or do you want to eat one?" Six white little hands held six strings of sugar gourds, and at the same time handed them to Murong Jiu's eyes, and the six girls said with a smile.

Murong Jiu looked at the sticky red sugar gourd in front of him, and then at the six pink mouths, his eyes widened, he swallowed his saliva secretly, his head shook like a rattle, and said, "I am happy, six beauties, please use it slowly, I am a follower." ”

"Hehe, since such a handsome ninth brother is willing to be a follower, then we can't do without it, let's go, and strive to implement the 'three-light policy'. The six girls said with a playful laugh.

"Ah stop, be merciful to the beauties, don't be 'Sanguang', let's go take pictures, take pictures of your peerless demeanor......"

Murong Jiu took the girls into the "Shuanglong Photo Studio" and took the first group photo of several people.

The first: six girls standing in a row obliquely, dressed in military uniforms, with resolute eyes and a standard military salute facing ahead.

The second picture: Murong Jiu in the front, six girls in the back, wearing Tai Chi clothes, performing a style of Tai Chi.

The third picture: Murong Jiu squinted his eyes and looked at the six girls with a bad wolf expression, their six angry faces, and the six pink fists raised at different angles, half a foot away from Murong Jiu's cheeks.

The three group photos, or heroic, or chic and handsome, or witty and funny, Murong Jiu was extremely satisfied, with a beautiful smile on the corner of his mouth, and took the six girls back to school step by step.