Chapter 30: Zhang Xiaoxi's Anger

At noon, Tang Jing and the fat man went to the cafeteria together. Seeing that there were a lot of students on the public notice board at the entrance of the cafeteria, the fat man who had always loved to watch the excitement squeezed in.

Before he could read it for a while, he scolded, "Which bastard wrote this?" Old Tang, old Tang, come and see, someone is scolding you!"

He didn't say that no one recognized Tang Jing, and as soon as he said it, everyone looked at Tang Jing.

Disdain, sneering.

"He's Tang Jing?"

"Hehe, do you still have a face?"

"Trab, I can't stay in Wunan, let's come to Dongxiang. ”

"This stupid X, my goddess was also scolded, hurry up and get out. ”

Tang Jing was so confused that he had to walk over and look at the poster. After seeing it, he finally understood.

The fat man tore up the poster neatly, and then said to everyone, "Don't look at it, this is a rumor made by a villain." Scattered, scattered!"

But no one listened to him, but some of his classmates deliberately spoke louder.

Tang Jing snorted lightly, disdainful.

Calmly walked into the cafeteria.

This kind of slander, he has experienced too much since he was a child, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

Do you need an excuse?

Absolutely!

However, fists are the way to justify themselves.

Only by being the strongest can you shut everyone up!

The fat man saw Tang Jing's indifferent and sharp eyes, and his heart was slightly stunned.

This guy's heart is made of iron, right?

In the afternoon training session, Tang Jing still practiced his Lost Trace Step and Wuxiang Seven Styles hard.

Now he is the consummation of the Condensation Yuan Realm of the top-grade true qi, and his explosive power has obviously improved by a notch compared to before.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it has been reborn.

Among the Lost Steps, the most subtle "Lost Shadow" can already leap 3.5 meters in an instant – exceeding the minimum standard.

It means that he has started.

Zhao Jin looked at Tang Jing's fast-paced figure in the corner, and a glimmer of light in his eyes always flickered.

Tang Jing's progress was more than twice as fast as he expected.

There are too many things about this person that he can't understand.

At five o'clock in the evening, Chu Yun came over to deliver food as usual. As an affairs officer, she is now in charge of all of this.

Of course, the rice was still carried by Long Hao.

After Long Hao found that the bandage on Tang Jing's arm was missing, he immediately jumped up, "Yo, the hand of the stuffy gourd is good? Very good, in this case, can we have a good fight with Long Shao and me?"

Tang Jing didn't want to try his skills, he couldn't ask for it.

"Yes. He said crisply.

When Wei Muze heard this, he immediately shouted, "Shut up!

As he spoke, he walked up to Long Hao again and solemnly warned, "Long Hao, I don't care what nonsense you are doing outside the school. But this is the martial arts team, you better converge. I will never tolerate you making trouble here!"

Long Hao shrugged his shoulders and said impatiently, "Hmph, speaking of which, isn't it because I'm not from the martial arts team?" Okay, then I'll reluctantly join your martial arts team, so that I can always compete with this kid openly, right?

All the team members were stunned.

Long Hao can fight, and many people have heard of it. But no one knows how much it can fight.

But the point is not here, the point is that this guy seems to look down on Dongxiang, and there is a sense in his words that he joins Dongxiang like a charity.

It's provocative.

The atmosphere froze instantly.

Chu Yun looked at Long Hao speechlessly, very tired.

This idiot, if he says such a thing, will Dongxiang still want him?

Could it be that he said this on purpose, so as to completely cut off the possibility of joining the Eastern Minister?

In the silence, Zhang Xiaoxi suddenly stood up.

He walked up to Long Hao and grabbed his collar violently, his eyes spurting with endless anger.

"Boy, do you think the martial arts team is a playground, you can come whenever you want?"

The words bordered on a roar, and the roar reverberated through the stadium.

The team members all looked at Zhang Xiaoxi in shock, because on weekdays, the deputy captain gave the impression that he didn't talk much but was gentle and elegant, and he had never spoken so angrily.

He...... I guess I'm really angry!

The martial arts team may be just a school club for that Long Hao, but for the vice captain, it is the whole of his college career.

He fought for it all for four years!

If Long Hao thinks that this is a place where he can come whenever he wants, then he is really wrong!

Vice Captain, he will never tolerate anyone despising this sacred place.

Long Hao originally wanted to use his skills to propose to join the martial arts team, and the martial arts team would definitely welcome it.

You must know that Dongxiang is just a team ranked 31st in the division.

Unexpectedly, it was exchanged for a reprimand.

It's a shame.

He was also angry, and said coldly to Zhang Xiaoxi, "Let go!"

Zhang Xiaoxi grabbed it fiercely again, almost touching Long Hao's face and said, "Are you very strong? Boy, do you know what real martial arts are? Tell you, you are not worthy! You are not worthy of standing on the martial arts field!"

Like an angry lion!

No one has ever noticed that Zhang Xiaoxi has such a huge anger hidden in him!

Long Hao was furious, and clasped his hand heavily on Zhao Xiaoxi's wrist, "I said let it go!"

After speaking, there was a sudden force in his hand.

Zhao Xiaoxi's hands were in pain, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, but he became more and more angry.

As soon as he saw that he was going to fight, the fat man immediately jumped over, "Come on, come on, don't accept it, the fat man will fight you alone!"

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Wei Muze immediately rushed over and stretched out his big hand, one on Long Hao's hand and the other on Zhao Xiaoxi's hand.

He said coldly, "Let it go!"

The pure internal force exploded, and the green tendons on the thick arms burst out.

The three of them were trembling slightly.

respective capacities.

After a stalemate, with a slight "gurgling" sound, Wei Muze pulled the hands of the two of them down.

Long Hao was shocked.

He didn't expect Wei Muze's internal strength to be so deep.

I suddenly had a new understanding of the strength of the Eastern Minister.

The silent one can draw with himself, and this black bear-like guy has internal strength above him, it seems that this year's Dongxiang is a bit interesting.

It was inevitable that he would be surprised.

Because he didn't know that Wei Muze was the MVP of the high school league four years ago. In the past four years, although his teammates have not given strength, he has not slackened his training at all, and his strength has continued to soar.

In terms of heads-up, in the East China Division, Wei Muze is not afraid of anyone.

Seeing this, Chen Ning and the others immediately took the opportunity to separate the two.

The martial arts league is about to start, and now is not the time for a fight.

Wei Muze looked at Long Hao and said, "Long Hao, you remember, the martial arts competition is a five-person sport, and people like you are not welcome in Dongxiang. ”

Chen Ning also said, "Long Hao, let's go, you are not welcome here!"

"Society, my brother Long, don't send it if you go slowly!" said the fat man with a grin.

Long Hao scolded angrily, "You bastards, Lao Tzu brings you food every day, if you are not grateful, forget it, and drive Lao Tzu!

When Chu Yun saw this, he could only say, "Long Hao, go out." ”

She knew that with Long Hao's temperament, if he was still standing here, it would only get worse and worse, and then the possibility of him entering Dongxiang would really be gone.

Long Ho must enter the Dongxiang Martial Arts Team, which is part of the plan.