Into the enchanting high school by mistake: training camp for handsome men

Chapter 9 The beginning of the tragedy: Group fights or heads-up is a good thing【2】

I tilted my head, stood up and hid behind Qi Dinglan and asked in a 'whispered voice'.

"Hey, bastard Qi Dinglan, did you offend the uncle who sells jewelry! I told you that if you offend anyone, you don't offend this kind of person. You will be stabbed to death with jewelry to go to God... Besides, he is full of blood. If you don't have a good dress, don't be disrespectful to others == "Okay... my 'whispering' was obviously heard by others.

Seeing the undisguised blue veins on the head of that poor uncle, I decided to "stab" and hide behind Qi Dinglan... I'm sorry, bastard Qi Dinglan, I'll use you as a sandbag at this time... ...I'll burn incense for you when you die, and I'll buy paper money with a few extra bucks...well - if you like dollar bills, that's fine too.

Qi Dinglan, who was already in a bad mood, seemed to have even worse complexion, and I could almost see the materialized black smoke coming out of his head.

"My uncle's name is! Qi! Ikari! Lan! Listen up!" Almost every word has been emphasized... Asshole Qi Ikari, why do you have to do this—that person just doesn't remember you name... Seeing Qi Dinglan's extremely dark face, I finally understand the theorem of living in the world.

It doesn't matter to offend the bastard... You must remember the name of the bastard, otherwise, you will end up in the following way!

"I don't care what you are, Lan... I should call you lazy or bad, oh! Is it bad, hahahaha——" On the opposite side... is an elegant smile, floating over with elegant symbols.

Beside him... is the black forehead, the black mist and the two-dimensional grudge embodied in red...

"Let's talk... one-on-one, or gang fights." Trembling, I raised my big watery glasses and looked at Qi Dinglan's huge anger, which was about to rush over to harmonize that person.

Once again, the following facts prove that... these days, you need a backer.

I saw the corner of the girl's mouth twitched, and all kinds of jewelry jingled.

"Hey! Did you hear that, he said he wanted to fight me one-on-one, hahahahaha-he said he wanted to fight me one-on-one..." People... have to respect their only life, and I faced it with extremely sincere glasses. Looking at the uncle with all kinds of cheating jewelry, oh, he is too young to be called uncle.

The bastard Qi Dinglan smiled evilly when he heard the person say the word "one-on-one", and his eyes seemed to be no longer filled with black mist, but became much clearer... By the way, you are originally blue Eyes, trying to use black mist to pretend to be contact lenses!
"One-on-one!" The evil words flew out of his lips and hit the ground in an instant.

I was trembling behind my back.

"sure."

Could it be that this girl is actually very powerful, not only backed by black toothpaste, but also able to use the legendary ten slaps to subdue the dragon to make a difference?
But... obviously I was wrong...

"A group of us singled out you alone." A group of black smoke swarmed over there after the blue-eyed handsome man finished speaking elegantly, and the various primitive weapons in his hands made people really dazzled...

Looking at the turbulent smoke that sometimes changes various images, and sometimes flies out of various props, I feel extremely sad for the person inside who was surrounded by everyone...

As the saying goes, if someone is alive, he will die the next second... That person must belong to this type...

"Hey! Bastard Qi Dinglan, there are bricks!"

(End of this chapter)