Twenty-seven, the battlefield of love, only luckily, no misunderstanding

Zhao Xingqiao threw the Rubik's Cube to Ma Qiangang.

Ma Qiangang crushed it casually and withdrew the thunder mana in his body, his handsome posture made many diners in the restaurant look at it.

There is a student who doesn't know which school, who is bragging to his girlfriend and doesn't know anything, and when he saw Ma Qiangang perform this hand, he couldn't help but light up his eyes, and said to his girlfriend: "Don't look at the forbidden trick to be very handsome!"

"But it's all flashy, this kind of ...... I can fight eight by myself!"

Ma Qiangang smiled, but he didn't want to worry about this young man.

It's true that we are the same age, but we live in different worlds.

Zhao Xingqiao also heard this, and he also pursed his lips and smiled, opened his mouth lightly, and said a few words silently.

Although Ma Qiangang didn't know anything lip language, he also laughed and said that Zhao Xingqiao was laughing at him, eight ponies tied together, and it was not enough for others to fight.

The pony wanted to let the other party go, but he didn't want to be laughed at by Xiaoqiao, so he couldn't help but flick his fingers, and a sound wave flew out and was sent into the young man's body through the air.

The young man had no idea what he was about to say, and if he did, he would have run away and break into the bathroom, not coming out for at least the whole day.

boasted that he could beat eight Ma Qiangang, and the young man saw a trace of admiration in his girlfriend's eyes.

was about to say a few more words, when he suddenly took a big mouth and slammed at the table next to him, an aunt who was about 300 pounds sang loudly!

"The girl on the other side looked ......"

"Look here, look here......"

"The lonely boy is just starting to fall in love, I need you to give me a little love......"

"Please don't pretend to ignore it...... Don't be intimidated by the way I look, I'm actually cute......"

The fat aunt's face suddenly turned crimson with shame, and his girlfriend was so surprised that she doubted life, why did her boyfriend suddenly confess to the aunt next to her?

The young man's expression was indescribably wonderful, with struggle, anger, fear, and a bit of ......

Overwhelmed!

The fat aunt was sung, looked left and right for a few times, couldn't help but stand up, snorted at the young man, and shouted: "How can you go shopping in the daytime, just messing around like this." ”

"Here is my address number ......"

The fat aunt hurried away, and when she went out, she didn't forget to look back and throw a wink.

The young man's girlfriend couldn't stand it anymore and got up and ran out crying.

The young man sat in place, and it took a long time to mechanically add the fat aunt's communication number, and when he saw the first message sent to him by the aunt, it was not a word, but a transfer, and it suddenly seemed to open a new door to life.

The ghost sent a reply to the gods: "Do I sing well?"

Ma Qiangang used a full perceptual perspective to see these conversations, and couldn't help but reach out to support his forehead, feeling that he had occasionally pushed the wheel of other people's destiny and went in the direction they should have.

Ma Qiangang whispered what he saw to Zhao Xingqiao, Xiaoqiao just pursed his lips and chuckled, and his mood was indescribably good.

Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao, they didn't do anything next, they were used to this, the two stayed quietly, didn't talk, didn't do anything, and got along all day long.

Ma Qiangang didn't even pay attention to when the young man who had suffered a major turning point in his life would get up and leave.

The two of them left together until the evening, when they had dinner in the restaurant.

Or Zhao Xingqiao drove back to the old house of withered bamboo.

The red-haired girl was quite resentful, because it was supposed to be three people going to school together and leaving school together every day, but today she was released from the pigeons.

Even seeing Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao getting off the newly bought car from Xiaoqiao together, Neil Haite was born with a feeling that he wanted to find Ma Qiangang to duel.

Monica knew her students well, smiled slightly, and said, "Do you feel like you've lost a game?"

Neil Haidt said categorically: "No, I didn't lose!"

Monica sighed and said, "Back then, I always won, and I won and won, and I lost a lot of more important things. ”

"It wasn't until someone was promoted to Martial God that I figured out one thing, if he could be promoted to Martial God, but I couldn't, then the battles I won in the first place ......"

Neil Haidt is also an extremely smart girl, and couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that he deliberately lost to the teacher?"

Monica suddenly smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. ”

"The important thing is that I finally understood that on the battlefield of love, there is only luck, no misunderstanding!"

"I made an excuse to go east to Zhuxia......"

"You've seen the results. ”

The red-haired girl seemed to understand something, and she held the double sword at her waist with both hands, and fell into deep thought.

Monica shook her head and sighed, this student was almost one hundred percent perfect.

Although her talent in spells is a little worse, her martial arts talent is so strong that she will never lose to herself back then.

In terms of appearance, Neil Hait is even above his teacher, the name of the duchess, and he crushed the White Emperor Dilis to death.

No Victorian girl would dare to say that she was more beautiful than Neil High, and no Victorian young man would dare to say that she was not an admirer of Neil High.

But this student, emotionally, is a complete novice, and he doesn't even have any comprehension.

She can live in the first mountain of Tianlu!

If you are any man, you will be overjoyed and offer your students as goddesses.

Ma Qiangang, a little brute, directly regarded himself as a noble little princess, and even a student with a higher status than most of Victoria's real royal princesses, as a little maid, and she was very handy.

"Ma Qiangang, this little brute, I really want to pinch him to death. ”

Monica sighed, even though she was ranked second on the Global Martial Saint List and was still the only three Divine Spirit Master in the world, she still couldn't help her students in this competition.

The pony went back to his room, practiced for a while, and then went to take a bath and get ready for bed.

Before he went to bed, he received a communication, but it was from the Blue Dye Sect.

"Do you want to go to the Sky Martial Arts Festival during the winter vacation?"

Ma Qiangang replied: "I didn't participate in the summer vacation qualifiers, and I didn't have the qualifications to participate in the Sky Martial Arts Association. ”

"What's more, with my martial arts, the top 100 may not be able to break into the shortlist, and it's just cannon fodder, why did you go?"

"Our Lan family has a martial saint who participated in the qualifiers, but if there is something to do, we can't go, and we can transfer the quota. ”

"Although it is difficult to win the ranking, each contestant can bring ten team members, and the conference provides free food, accommodation and travel expenses, which is very good as a free tour!"

"Why don't you go to the little basket?"

"I ...... It's not a martial artist, and I can't accept this place. ”