From the looks of it, this little boy is also from the No. 1 middle school. He must be. With this kind of temperament, it is impossible for him to be from the No. 1 middle school.
"Brother, what do you mean, showing off?" Several younger brothers haven't learned how to behave.
They also saw that Persimmon had to start with the soft ones. This man looked like he was a soft eater, but his face was more handsome than theirs.
Heh, it's the same with the girls nowadays. They can't see the good points in them just by looking at their faces.
"If I say, yes." Feng Nai's eyes flickered from the corner of his eye, neither cold nor hot.
The school bully who used to be No. 1 Middle School hadn't fought for a long time. After all, Feng Nai was a clean freak, and he would never touch anyone if he could solve it by calculation.
It's a pity that some people really can't feel it, so they just cross the line directly.
One of the boys put his hand on Feng Nai's shoulder: "Brother, shall we go over there for a chat?"
"Okay." Feng Nai glanced at him.
Seeing this, Mo Bei turned his body sideways.
The people over there are still saying: "Miss, don't worry, we won't do anything to your boyfriend, as long as he doesn't push you like this again..."
Before the word can be dropped, I heard a bang over there!
Feng Nai kicked the man to the ground, with long legs and white skin, he was so handsome: "Is this how we talk?"
The person lying on the ground was sweating from the painful forehead, this little boy in No. 1 middle school... he... how could it be possible!
"Hey, that young lady over there." Feng Nai looked back: "After your No. 2 Middle School loses you, there's no one who can beat you. It's really boring."
In this sentence, if you want to hate as much as you want, you must know that No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School are world feuds! Looking down on the fighting power of their No. 2 middle school, the little boys in this middle school probably haven't seen their true abilities!
"I just wanted to warn you verbally, but now..." Someone over there rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.
Standing there, Feng Nai's figure was clear and handsome, like the breeze and the moon.
But his eyes were so black that mist could overflow.
boom! '
There was another sound, this time it was a mineral water bottle.
Mo Bei threw it, and it hit the man's leg straight.
Whoever suffered such a blow knelt there on the spot.
At this time, when those people looked back at Mo Bei, their eyes were shaking. What the hell is going on
A girl who hits people so accurately
It must be a coincidence!
Just when the other person wanted to move on.
Mo Bei moved, and the speed was so fast that when he jumped off the railing, the hem of his clothes was carrying the wind.
She and Feng Nai fought in two completely different styles.
That person tries not to touch anyone.
But Mo Bei was much more straightforward. He clasped one of the wrists with his left hand, pulled back heavily, and used that force to spin his legs neatly.
Before the man dropped his fist, he had a close contact with the earth.
"Fuck!"
It really hurts! !
this girl? really? !
She is obviously a clear and cold girl, how could she make such a move, so fatal
Mo Bei didn't intend to really fight, but just to prevent someone from fighting right now: "Let's go."
"Walk?"
When did the students of No. 2 Middle School pass by during the fight!
"I've already called the seniors over, do you guys think we're afraid of you, don't leave if you have the ability!"
When this person is shouting, he has confidence.
He just sent a message.
Their boss is already around the corner.
These two people, don't even think about leaving!
(end of this chapter)