MTL - The First Strong Control In History-Chapter 398 Knockout begins

  Chapter 398 Knockout begins

  396.

  In ancient times, Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times for Zhuge Liang, but now Yuan Bei kneels and licks for He Tai!

   "Brother He?" The call was connected, and Yuan Bei was a little uncertain, so he tried it out.

   "Yo, which little brother, so sensible!"

   "I must ask my brother for something, don't worry, just based on your words, big brother, I agree."

  Yuan Bei looked at the number in disbelief, "That's right, why does it feel like I've called Wagang!"

   "Brother He is indeed as generous as the Taoist said. He is really a role model for the younger generation."

   "With the attitude of big brother, little brother will definitely drink a glass of fine wine with you."

   "Since the elder brother has agreed, let's come to the martial arts arena in the back of the school. I am here waiting for the eldest brother to come!"

   After finishing speaking, Yuan Bei hung up the phone in a panic. With just a few words, Yuan Bei was confident that He Tai would definitely come back.

  The second floor of a dormitory building.

   "Who is this? He is like a fool. He praised me so much that he almost lost his mind!"

   "What kind of martial arts arena, don't frame me, I'm not stupid, someone must want to hit me again."

A huge body, the flesh on his body trembles when he walks, if you don't see it, you will never believe that there is someone who is as tall as his body width, and a height of about 1.6 meters is also 1 meter wide Six, the bottom of the head is full of meat.

   This person is exactly He Tai, but after answering the call, he threw the phone on the bed, continued to sit in front of the computer and started playing games.

ten minutes later.

   "I lost again, and my teammates are getting better and better. I only sent 26 heads before I was blown away. Hey, it's almost the same as the last one."

   "My whole body is itching again, find a place to get beaten."

  The fat man turned off the computer, got up and sat on the bed, only to hear the creaking sound, and the bed board was directly pressed into a bow shape. It was obvious that He Tai was used to the bearing capacity of the bed.

   Turned over, picked up the cell phone thrown on the bed, fiddled with it a few times, and suddenly a shock bounced from the bed, "I seem to have received a call?"

  Suddenly remembered something, picked up a fat coat, no, it should be said to be a cloak, because it was too big to compete with the quilt.

boom!

   He slammed the door casually and walked towards the martial arts field.

"It's been ten minutes. Why haven't I seen anyone? You won't be tricked!" Seeing that Huo Rong was about to finish numbering, Yuan Bei looked at his phone. More than ten minutes had passed. Here we go!

  Yan Huohuo looked around, "There is no fat man, Xiao Beibei, are you sure you have licked him well?"

"Humph!"

  Hearing Yan Huohuo's words, Yuan Bei suddenly didn't want to talk to her, and turned his head away with a coquettish snort.

"Okay, everyone be quiet, now I have all the numbers in my hand, I will ask a classmate to come up and send these numbers down one by one, one number for each team, and I have another pair in my hand, I will These numbers are thrown into the box, and each team sends a representative to draw one at random."

   "If anyone gets their own number, they will advance directly to the next round. Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

   After Huo Rong finished speaking, he casually threw a stack of number plates in his hand to a classmate who was closest to him.

   After being dazed for a short while, the student understood and handed out the number plates one by one.

   "Uh, B?"

  Looking at his own number plate, and then at the number plate of the team in front of him, Yuan Bei was stunned.

   "What's wrong with B?" Zhang Xiner was also very puzzled. She didn't look at the nearby number plates, but saw Yuan Bei's puzzled face and stepped forward to ask.

   "B is fine, the problem is, why do I get a letter when others have Arabic numerals?"

   "Dean Huo, what is this B, give me an explanation!"

   After seeing it, the two of them peeped at each other. Both of them were also dumbfounded. It was right to ask the dean directly if they didn't do anything.

When Huo Rong heard the voice, he looked directly at where Yuan Bei's team was. Why did the voice sound so familiar, "Student, I don't understand what you said B." He answered decisively, no need to explain to you, just ask What is B, I'm sorry, I don't understand, even if I know, I won't say it.

"You don't know what you wrote. Come on, look at this B." If you don't believe in evil, you won't admit what you wrote at this time. Yuan Bei will not condone him, not even if he is a dean, just hold it up high With the number plate in his hand, everyone's eyes shot at the number plate B in Yuan Bei's hand.

  Huo Rong's eyes widened, and when he saw Yuan Bei's number plate, he blew his beard and stared, "You little bastard, your family B looks like this. This is 13, the Arabic numeral 13, not B."

   "I really want him to shut up!"

   "What the dean says is what he says."

   "Even if the Heavenly King Laozi comes, he is also a B!"

   "You have to understand that the dean takes care of everything every day, and presbyopia is normal when you get older."

  “.”

  Huo Rong: "."

Ok!

very good!

   Heard so clearly.

  Although you are angry, you still have to keep smiling, they are just students.

Keep smiling

  Huo Rong looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, with a smile on his mouth, afraid of tears falling down.

   Ah. My hands are trembling, the fire will lead me to victory!

   "Maybe the teacher's writing is a bit sloppy, this classmate, this is the 13th, does anyone have any questions?"

   "If not, then start quickly!"

  In order to take into account the image of the dean, Huo Rong took a deep breath and showed a smile that was uglier than crying. His whole face was like a withered chrysanthemum without a trace of color!

   "Thank you Dean for clarifying the confusion, the students understand!" Yuan Beibao responded with a smile.

   Forget it, since everyone agrees that it is B, it should be 13. After all, he is a dean, so let’s go down a step, or he will wear small shoes in the future.

"Hahaha."

  Seeing Huo Rong's funny expression, Yan Huohuo almost held back his laughter.

  Boom~Boom~

  Following the sound of heavy footsteps, most of the people in the martial arts arena followed the sound and looked over.

   "Fuck!"

   "This is a pig."

   "No, it's a boar."

   "Why did this guy come here? If he doesn't want to participate in the competition, wouldn't he be ashamed to go abroad if he participates in the competition?"

  “.”

   "Google"

  Looking at a huge humanoid monster, especially when walking, the flesh on his body was dancing, Yuan Bei couldn't help swallowing.

   Is this a person?

   "Here comes the fat man you want." Rubbing Yuan Bei's waist, he looked at Yan Huohuo with a look of disgust.

  Yuan Bei put away the astonished expression on his face, replaced his aunt's smile with his aunt's smile, raised his footsteps and went up to He Tai, "Haha, Brother He, you are indeed very majestic. It's worth waiting for me for a long time."

  Looking at Yuan Bei who was walking towards him, He Tai couldn't help asking in doubt, "Little brother?"

  At the same time, he carefully observed Yuan Bei. Although there was a lot of flesh on his face, He Tai's eyes poked out his head high and did not become a slit.

  Looking at Yuan Bei who was getting closer and closer, He Tai suddenly felt that this person was very pleasing to the eye, and couldn't help but greatly increase his affection.

   "Oh, little brother, it's easy to find my brother!"

  He Tai opened his arms, rushed forward, and hugged Yuan Bei tightly in his arms, ravaging him for a while.

   "Poof!"

   "Cough cough, big brother cough, big brother, let go, let go, ah, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

   The moment Yuan Bei was hugged into his arms, Yuan Bei felt as if he had hit the cotton, which was very soft, but in the next second, he was tightly surrounded by fat, and a feeling of suffocation came from his brain instantly.

   Damn, I can't breathe anymore!

  He Tai let go of his hand when he heard the voice, and stared at Yuan Bei with a silly smile.

  Yuan Bei: Good guy, let alone a head shorter than me, but this width is at least wider than three of me. This is definitely a good meat shield, absorbing damage in all directions.

   "Brother He, I have only heard about him and never seen him. Today I saw him, he is really tall and heroic. He is worthy of being a man in Daxia. He is really a real man."

   "I'm looking for Brother He today just for the global exchange competition, but since Brother He has agreed, let's go back to the team."

  Yuan Bei is well aware of the essence of Pingzi Jue, and it can be said that he has brought Pingzi to the extreme at this moment.

   "Haha, each other, the little brother is not bad, just has a good eye." He Tai was directly praised by Yuan Bei, smiling silly all the time, his two small eyes narrowed a long time ago, with a look of great enjoyment. At this moment, He Tai only felt that his vanity had been greatly satisfied. As for what Yuan Bei said later, it was no longer important.

   "Next, the knockout round officially begins!"

   After Fatty was lured back into the team by Yuan Bei, Huo Rong's bursting voice instantly resounded throughout the martial arts school.

  The strong fighting spirit slowly rose from the people in the martial arts field, and the people who were originally lazy suddenly became extremely serious.

   "What? Knockout?" He Tai was awakened by Huo Rong's voice in an instant, and he was stunned for a while, looking at Yuan Bei blankly.

   "Brother, there is no accident with you, we are brothers, we will kill all of them."

  Yuan Bei responded to the bewildered He Tai with fiery eyes and high spirits.

  For some reason, He Tai only felt that something was ignited on his body at this moment, and his blood was boiling, which he hadn't felt for a long, long time.

  Looking at He Tai who was slowly developing a fighting spirit, Zhang Xiner and Zhao Shiying looked at each other and smiled.

   Brother is cute!

  (end of this chapter)