Li Ziming squeezed his legs together, gritted his teeth, walked to Song Yang and raised his hand.
He wanted to beat up this disgusting and embarrassing pretty boy to clear his name. He wanted everyone to know that even farting wouldn't stop him from beating someone up!
There was a "Puff!" sound and he farted loudly again.
Li Ziming clamped his legs together and the punch landed lightly on Song Yang's shoulder without any power.
If I had to describe it in one sentence, I could add a narration: "I'm going to beat you to death with my little fists~"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"Oh my god! Is Li Ziming here to make fun of me?"
"This year, all the laughs for me have been taken over by classmate Ziming!"
"Can anyone tell me how to stop laughing? My stomach hurts, hahaha..."
"I'm dying of laughter!"
…
The crowd burst into laughter. At this moment, Li Ziming was like a clown being watched.
He became the focus of everyone's attention. The tips of the pimples on his face were glowing red, and if there was a crack in the ground, he would immediately crawl into it.
Song Yang joined the crowd and laughed along.
He was very happy because his strength value had increased by nearly two thousand points and he felt full of energy.
Song Yang felt that he could kill a cow now.
"Song Yang, what are you so proud of? Wait until I go to the toilet before coming back!" Li Ziming said angrily.
He ate red bean paste steamed bun for breakfast. Could it be that the red bean paste was not clean
Li Ziming thought to himself and decided to clean his stomach first before dealing with Song Yang.
"Okay, I'll wait until you stop farting." Song Yang said.
After saying that, he chewed his bubble gum again.
“Puff~!”
"Ding! The host's strength increases by 100 points!"
…
Li Ziming ran with his pants in his hand and rushed into the men's restroom next to the playground.
Taking advantage of his free time, Song Yang checked the live broadcast room. The popularity had increased to 120,000, and they were all reacting strongly to what had just happened.
The screen was full of “HAHAHA” pop-up windows, and there were a lot of rocket yachts and various gifts.
Song Yang felt a little sorry about this. It would be great if the gifts could be exchanged for popularity points.
"Ding! The system mall is activated. The host can redeem items through popularity points and live broadcast room gifts. Do you want to start redeeming?"
This one!
Song Yang spit out the bubble gum, his eyes shining.
Li Ziming returned to the playground.
"Song Yang! I'm ready. I'm going to beat you, you loser, today! Don't you ever appear next to my goddess Meng Meng again!" Li Ziming shouted.
"Come on, classmate Ziming, stop farting!" someone shouted, making his hands into a trumpet shape.
"I won't fart again!" Li Ziming's eyes were firm.
Song Yang was very calm. This made him feel a little upset. He should not fart again.
When they reached Song Yang, the distance between them was only 0.5 centimeters.
I really won’t fart this time!
Li Ziming excitedly accelerated his approach, but Song Yang did not move at all, as if he was frightened.
"Oh my god, that classmate is too pretentious. He will definitely be beaten this time."
"What classmate, his name is Song Yang, it is said that he and Li Ziming shot the cute goddess, although he is handsome, he can't beat Li Ziming."
"It's over, Song Yang's face is going to be covered with flowers."
…
The current situation is very clear. Song Yang will definitely be defeated unless a miracle happens.
The timid girls covered their eyes and dared not to look.
“Very close!”
“It’s very close!”
"Oh my god, how come we are still so close?!"
The onlookers widened their eyes, and when they saw Song Yang and Li Ziming, they couldn't help but gasp.