These senior students, dressed in two-clawed golden dragon costumes, were obviously sophomores of Gaowu School. They were holding meals in their hands, neither hurried nor nervous.
Is this table occupied
Several people showed a look of confusion.
I haven't heard this kind of tone in a few years. At the beginning of this school year, someone dares to seek death like this again.
If the other person was in the fourth grade, or the third grade, it would be fine.
But what's going on with this first grader
Isn’t a newborn calf afraid of a tiger
The leader looked Zuo Xiaoduo up and down, as if he thought he looked familiar, and couldn't help but ask in a playful way: "Who is so arrogant... How dare he snatch our table? Isn't this the Sword King?"
Grab your table
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned and failed to react immediately.
How can you still talk like that
It seems that I sat down before you did. I sat down and greeted our people, and then you came over and said it was your table
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled and ignored them, then stood up and waved: "Zhongzhong, Xiaochongzi, Bingdaner! There is a table here... I've already occupied it, come over quickly!"
Xiang Bing's face flushed red and he was furious.
I cursed my father a thousand times in my heart. Why can't I mention my nickname in front of anyone? Why did I have to mention it in front of this bitch? Now I feel bad.
Then he scolded Zuo Xiaoduo a thousand times, saying, "What kind of occasion is this? How dare you say such nonsense? Isn't this known to everyone?"
At this time, the leading student opposite said calmly: "Sword King, Zuo Xiaoduo, is on the Dragon and Tiger Rankings. He led Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School to the top and is the best! He is known as a rare genius in a thousand years!"
"But no matter how talented you are, that's no reason to steal our table!"
There was a sharp light in his eyes: "Get out of the way, this is our table! If you dare to occupy it again, we seniors will teach you a lesson!"
Zuo Xiaoduo still called out: "Come here quickly!"
Then he frowned and said, "What do you mean your table? I was the first one to sit down! Wait a little longer, there will be an empty table soon... Okay. That's it."
"What is that?"
A girl in the crowd opposite sneered: "We were clearly here first. Why do you take our table?"
"You haven't even got your meal yet, and you're just grabbing a seat. How are you going to eat? We've all got our meal, so give up your seat." The girl was very dissatisfied with Zuo Xiaoduo's performance.
He has no manners and doesn't even give up his seat to a beautiful girl.
Seeing the dispute brewing here, Xiang Bing and others came over but did not sit down.
Li Chenglong said: "How about we wait a while?"
"Why? I sat down first, first come first served, don't you know?"
Zuo Xiaoduo narrowed his eyes.
"This is our table!" the girl said angrily.
Zuo Xiaoduo laughed angrily: "Your table? Why don't you call it and see if it responds?"
At Gaowu School, every time it is time to eat, this kind of fighting over empty seats happens a lot. It is not uncommon, and everyone has their own reasons.
The girl said that these were their seats, which made sense, as they did come over here after seeing that this side was empty.
But it was a fact that Zuo Xiaoduo had indeed sat down before they came over, so it was only natural for Zuo Xiaoduo to say that the seat was his and it was first come first served!
Zuo Xiaoduo certainly didn't know that someone had already set their eyes on this dining table, but even if he knew, he would not give it up.
"Just tell me whether you will give in or not?" Several second-year students showed anger on their faces, no longer as calm and composed as before.
"Everyone sit down! Ignore them! This table is ours because I occupied it first!"
Zuo Xiaoduo kept greeting his classmates and ignored the group of second-year students.
The leading boy's face became increasingly gloomy: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so unreasonable?"
Zuo Xiaoduo stood up impatiently and said, "What annoys me most is reasoning. How can I win against you in reasoning? This is Gaowu, we are martial artists, why waste time talking about reason? Come on, let's go out and fight. If you win, this table will be yours. But if I win, please find another table!"
"dare!"
"Come on!"
The leading boy on the opposite side handed his meal to the girl next to him and laughed, "You asked for this!"
In Qianlong Gaowu, almost every day at every meal, there would be fights over tables. This was really too normal. Often during a meal, there would be more than a dozen fights outside the cafeteria. It was too common.
However, it was the first time that a freshman who had just been enrolled for three days took the initiative to provoke an old student!
Many of the students who were watching didn't even eat their meals and looked over with great interest.
This kid is too arrogant, he is simply looking for death!
"Stop talking nonsense! I hate reasoning the most, and I hate nonsense even more! I'm the only one on our side, who's going to go up to your side? Let's go, let's finish the fight and eat quickly, I'm starving!"
Zuo Xiaoduo flipped over and fell down from the third floor. As soon as he landed on the ground, he shouted loudly: "The one upstairs, come down!"
Before he could finish his words, several rows of heads peeked out of the cafeteria windows, all of them there to watch the fun.
Everyone looked over and found a strange yet familiar face. They couldn't help but talk about it. Someone even shouted, "Sword King!"
Zuo Xiaoduo laughed loudly, clasped his fists and bowed: "I am new to your place, I am unfamiliar with the place, I will make a fool of myself here today, fellow villagers, those who have money can help me with money, those who have people can help me with people..."
It actually has the tone of a street performer.
Burst into laughter.
The siblings Xiang Chong and Xiang Bing subconsciously looked at each other, then looked at Li Chenglong, and then turned their attention back to Zuo Xiaoduo: "This, this can't be another way to make money?!
A white shadow flashed in the window, and the tall boy who was the leader of the other party also came down gracefully, calm and unhurried: "Zuo Xiaoduo, I didn't mean to embarrass you... Now you are the one who is aggressive..."
At this moment, a man suddenly stepped out from the crowd, jumped down, and said calmly: "Zhao Wensheng, it's just a dispute of pride, why do you have to bully the new brother? Just give me some face and give the table to Zuo Xiaoduo and the others."
The man who came was also dressed in white, with a two-clawed golden dragon, and was obviously a second-year student. He was tall, handsome, with outstanding temperament and extraordinary bearing!
When he stood up, everyone present was stunned.
Zhao Wensheng was even more shocked: "Wu Yunhai? Why is it you... But what does it mean for you to stand up and help Zuo Xiaoduo?"
Wu Yunhai is the same generation brother of Wu Yuntian who died at the hands of Zuo Xiaoduo, and they are also his cousins.
A member of the Wu family.
After hearing this, Zuo Xiaoduo knew the general background of this person without any introduction. He couldn't help but tilt his head and look at Wu Yunhai with a curious look in his eyes.
Are the people from the Wu family really so kind
Wu Yunhai smiled and said casually, "I came out at this time just because I don't want the two of you to hurt each other's harmony because of a momentary dispute. How can our Wu family break the rules of the life and death competition? Zuo Xiaoduo came to Qianlong and is our classmate and our junior. Even if we have no intention of becoming friends with him, we can't watch him being bullied under our noses. What if someone instigated it and it was instigated by my Wu family? Wouldn't it be unfair?"
"So, Zhao Wensheng... How about we just let it go?" Wu Yunhai smiled helplessly.
Zhao Wensheng looked depressed: "Now the whole school knows about it, how can you ask me to stop? If it were you, would you be able to afford to lose face like this?"
Wu Yunhai's face darkened and he said, "So you really have to fight?"
"Of course! In the cafeteria, the winner eats by sitting down, and the loser eats by standing up. This is a rule that Qianlong has had since ancient times. Why... do I have to give you face when I'm here?"
Zhao Wensheng said angrily: "It's just a normal fight to grab a table to eat. What's the point of you moving your Wu family out?"
Wu Yunhai snorted and said, "In that case, I will fight you. It's not glorious for an old student to bully a freshman who has just entered the school, even if I win."
Many of the onlookers were shocked.
Is Wu Yunhai sick
Why does he have to get involved when others are fighting over a table
Such a normal thing...it's not worth taking it on yourself, right
At this time, another voice from above shouted, "Wu Yunhai, get out of the way! Both sides are fighting for the table, and you, a third party, are complaining. Zuo Xiaoduo came to Qianlong High Martial Arts, so shouldn't he be beaten?! If you hadn't had the time to interfere and cause trouble, the two sides would have already resolved it!"
Zuo Xiaoduo raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, but saw a man wearing the costume of Qianlong Gaowu four-clawed golden dragon standing in the upper window. Although he looked young, only in his early twenties, his beard had already begun to form. He was tall and broad, with a straight nose, square mouth, wide face and big ears.
Although only half of his body was exposed when he stood there, he was like an iron tower, full of majesty.
This person obviously has a very high status among the students.
Wu Yunhai finally took a step back and said, "In this case, Brother Zhao, please show some mercy."
Zhao Wensheng snorted and said, "Will I beat him to death? It's just a small punishment and a big warning!"
Zuo Xiaoduo stood opposite him, and finally frowned and said, "Are you guys done with your whining? Why is it so difficult to have a fight in Qianlong High Martial Arts? Senior Zhao, you've been whining for so long, even after you've finished your meal. Are you sure you're not here to pick a fight with me?"
Zhao Wensheng snorted and said, "You're right. Chattering is really a waste of time. Come on."
Before he finished speaking, he had already taken his stance.
But just as he said this, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of his eyes and saw twinkling stars.
Zuo Xiaoduo used his incredible speed and appeared in front of him in an instant.
A punch came down fiercely.
Zhao Wensheng reacted quickly, snorted coldly, and threw a punch without dodging.
boom!
The two fists slammed together without any room for error.
Zuo Xiaoduo only felt a slight pain on the surface of his fist, but he kicked out without thinking.
Dragon Gate Kick.
(End of this chapter)