MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 52 this is not good

  Chapter 52 This is not good

   "The people in these four middle schools are too arrogant! Have you forgotten their history in the inter-school competition?"

   Someone began to discuss with the people around him in a low voice, and was extremely displeased with the actions of the people above.

  But there is nothing to do.

   "The appearance of No. 4 Middle School is indeed quite strong. If he hadn't retired from the last competition due to personal reasons, maybe our No. 1 Middle School would have lost..."

  The tall, dark-skinned man standing on it is Jiang Wei, who is in charge of the strength of the No. 4 Fighting Club.

   "Almost all members of our Fighting Club have suffered a disastrous defeat under his command. Those who have some skills are not here today. This is a bit difficult..."

   After all, it is a matter of face in No. 1 Middle School.

   It was rumored that the No. 4 Middle School came to play in the gymnasium and succeeded in playing. It is not a matter of face.

   "Where's Ye He? Why didn't you see anyone else?"

   Someone searched around the fighting club room and asked in doubt.

   "I don't seem to be here, neither is Liu Qiang, I guess he went out..."

   "Then how to clean up this scene..."

   "..."

  In the middle of the arena, Jiang Wei moved his eyes, pulled the muscles around his mouth and spoke again, quite mockingly: "Is there no one among you?"

   On his blue and white school uniform, the words "四中" are extremely eye-catching.

  The three of them heard these arrogant words when they squeezed in from the crowd.

  Brows were barely frowned, and Song Zixi looked up: "Jiang Wei? Where's Ye He? Why is there no one at the critical moment?"

  Lin Yao shook her head, "I don't know, I should have gone out and not come in yet."

  Ye He seldom eats at school, and usually settles at home or in a restaurant.

   At this point in time, it should still be outside.

  Song Zixi raised his eyebrows and looked at the people on the stage: "Ye He is not here, Liu Qiang presumably is next to him, no wonder Jiang Wei is so arrogant."

  Gong Jiuhan was still holding the phone in his hand, as if he was replying to someone's message, his slender jade-like fingertips kept moving on the screen.

  The drooping side face is fair complexion.

  Lin Yao thought for a while, and then said: "This Jiang Wei is capable, even if Ye He and Liu Qiang are here, they may not be able to fight."

   This is the truth.

  In all the inter-school competitions that Jiang Wei participated in, except for the one match against Ye He that ended in a draw, all other games ended in victory.

  Song Zixi twitched the corner of his mouth: "That's true."

  Speaking, Song Zixi seemed to remember something, shifted his gaze to Gong Jiuan, and asked tentatively: "Why don't you go and try Jiuan?"

   This is someone who can kick even Ye He, so Jiang Wei shouldn’t be a problem, right?

  His imagination is very rich, but the reality is very skinny.

  Gong Jiuan's typing speed was not slow: "No."

  Song Zixi shut up embarrassingly.

  Lin Yao pursed her lips and smiled as expected.

  Gong Jiu has such a cold temper, he still wants to make people fight?

   The probability is zero.

  Unless Gong Jiuhan voluntarily, don't even think about it.

  Many people held their mobile phones and faced the ring.

   So quiet.

  Jiang Wei bit his lips in disappointment, and was about to speak when he was interrupted.

   "Who said there is no one of us?"

  Hearing the sound, Song Zixi's eyes lit up slightly.

   Ye He finally came.

   Passing through the crowd, Ye He approached the ring, followed by Liu Qiang.

   His slightly squinted eyes showed his displeasure at the moment, he threw the backpack to Liu Qiang, and turned onto the ring: "There was no winner that time, and I just wanted to ask you for another match, so you sent it to your door."

  Seeing that the person entered the ring with swift movements, Jiang Wei raised his chin slightly and looked at Ye He: "What nonsense."

   "Heh~"

   With a cold snort, a trace of coldness flashed across the corners of Ye He's eyes.

  Kick the pavilion?

  Who gave him confidence?

  Below, Gong Jiu glanced at the two of them in silence, then retracted his eyes calmly.

  Don't say it, these two people are quite similar.

all the same…

   Conceited and arrogant.

  This is not good.

  The quiet crowd became restless when Ye He arrived.

   "Come on, Ye He! After torturing this brat who knows nothing about heights..."

   "Let them see our strength!"

   "Yes! Hurry up and extinguish this person's arrogance from somewhere, it burns my eyes sorely..."

  …

  Song Zixi stood with his arms folded, looking at the person above who was about to fight.

   Tusk.

  If Ye He loses, he can probably laugh at this person for half a year.

   Haha hiccup ~ go to bed after finishing ~

  (end of this chapter)