Chapter 43: simple and rude

Chapter 43 Simple and rude

After finishing speaking, Gong Jiu raised his foot and brushed past Liu Qiang.

completely ignored people.

Lin Yao hugged the book and hurriedly followed.

When Song Zixi passed by Liu Qiang, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Sighed: "I said, why are you so persistent? It's just a scene, Ye He didn't say anything, why do you care so much?"

Then follow the two of them.

In place, Liu Qiang stood still.

The hand hanging on one side was slowly clenched, with faintly visible veins popping out.

He turned around and quickly stood in front of Gong Jiuhan, forcing Gong Jiuhan to stop.

Her slightly raised eyes were stained with irritability: "Get out of the way."

His voice was a little colder.

Lin Yao and Song Zixi behind also stopped, took two steps back, and looked at Liu Qiang with a slightly scary expression.

Liu Qiang didn't talk to him, he threw the schoolbag in his hand aside, and started to use it roughly.

No matter whether Gong Jiuhan agrees or not, he will do it.

Otherwise, the anger he held in his heart for Ye He couldn't be calmed down.

It must be an accident that their president lost to this skinny little boy. Today he wants to show everyone that Gong Jiu is silent.

Lin Yao subconsciously exclaimed.

The sound of the wind passed by Gong Jiu's ears, causing her to squint her eyes.

It wasn't pure black and white eyes that quietly showed a few traces of savagery.

She is in a bad mood at the moment.

So she is not soft on those who ask for it.

Turn sideways to avoid Liu Qiang's fierce attack, and turn around to come behind Liu Qiang.

Lifting the leg is one kick.

Simple and rude.

Liu Qiang fights to support the strength given to him by his strong body. Although his reaction is quick and his size is relatively large, in Gong Jiu's eyes, he is extremely slow and clumsy.

Before he had time to dodge, he was kicked in the back of the waist by Gong Jiuan's kick, and he crawled forward several steps in the direction where Lin Yao and Song Zixi were unsteadily.

The two quickly moved away.

Gong Jiu seemed to have figured out where he would go, took a step unhurriedly, raised his leg and kicked again.

Liu Qiang suffered a big loss from his unexpected kicks.

Because of Gong Jiuan's restlessness, the force on his feet was much stronger than when he kicked Ye He.

Liu Qiang was kicked far away.

Didn't stop until it was close to the wall of the trash can not far away.

The dust splashed on the ground sprayed him in the mouth.

This, this... Could it be that Ye He was beaten like this last time?

She looked at Gong Jiu silently.

Even though he had just exercised under the scorching sun, the boy's face was still fair without any post-exercise blush.

His face was indifferent.

Scattered by this sudden scene, the scattered people around stopped and looked at this side.

Song Zixi looked at the embarrassed Liu Qiang and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Look, let's see, I said that there is no problem with Jiu Mu."

Tsk tsk, the three well-known people in No. 1 Middle School were all dealt with effortlessly by Gong Jiuhan...

Song Zixi was in a very happy mood.

All the hidden worries stuck in her chest, Lin Yao had a little indigestion in her head, so she nodded dully, "Yes, you are right..."

Lin Yao suddenly understood why Gong Jiuhan never changed his face every time he faced a challenge.

Emotion is the capital that people have.

"Ahem~"

Liu Qiang was a little confused when he was kicked.

Struggling a few times to get up, looking at the young man with cold eyes, "You?"

With one hand in his pocket, Gong Jiuhan changed to a more comfortable position and stood, looking at him coolly, the hostility in his eyes hadn't disappeared: "I said I don't want to waste time with you."

Being forced to do something makes her very uncomfortable.

Probably because the coldness in her eyes was too obvious, Liu Qiang stood there with a big lump, his lips twitched, but he didn't speak.

Too lazy to talk to anyone, Gong Jiu turned around directly and left the spot with his backpack.

Liu Qiang stared at the back of Gong Jiuhan leaving, and did not move for a while.

Colorful on the face.

Song Zixi came up to him, and his usual playful smile was full of doubts: "Liu Qiang, why are you always so persistent? I told you that I would slap you in the face, but you don't believe me, so you just want to win a non-violent man." People in the fighting circle? Even if you win, it won't do you any good, will it?"

To say that Liu Qiang has a straight temper, he must do what he says to do.

But Ye He even came forward to take him back once. According to how obedient this kid is to Ye He, he shouldn't be so stubborn to come for a fight.

Song Zixi was a little puzzled.

Gong Jiu'an walked a little far away.

Liu Qiang frowned, his face was not painful, but definitely not good-looking: "You know fart."

Chicked, Song Zixi dropped the sentence "Don't forget you owe Jiuan a condition." and left.

Thinking about it, I'm too lazy to talk to this person.

After a long time, Liu Qiang shook his body and silently picked up the schoolbag he had just lost.

Standing up, he found many people staring at him, and shouted angrily, "What are you looking at?"

People quickly dispersed.

He patted the dust on the schoolbag, not in a good mood.

It seems that there is no way for people to enter the fighting club...

I'm really old...

(end of this chapter)

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