"Okay, I remember!" He picked up the wooden basin and saw Bi Luo bowing to him again with an exaggerated ninety-degree degree.

Holding the wooden basin, I was excited to pay for the bed sheets while agitating my pace to walk towards the dormitory. There was a burst of noise in the noisy dormitory on the roadside. More than a dozen people sighed in unison, and some people shouted repeatedly, which was a pity.

"Before I buy the bed sheets later, I will report to Mr. Rodriguez, saying that these kids are energetic and want to train more..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Rolling rushing toward Renjian's side like a rabbit being chased by a hunting dog from the room.

The speed of the sprint was a little surprised. On weekdays, Rodriguez was chasing behind him with a stick and he had never seen Rollin have such a fast speed. It seems that next time I would like to remind the teacher that I would train Rollin with a mace, and I would definitely find that this guy still has some potential.

"Encourage, come on." Luo Lin stretched out his slightly fat hands, grabbed his arm and dragged it into the room. He was more enthusiastic than when he was pursuing the school beauty Zhu Lisi, which made him feel goose bumps. At the same time, he secretly guessed in his heart what Luo Lin, who likes to join in the fun, wants to do today.

He followed Luo Lin to the room and asked casually: "What the hell is it?"

"Nothing big." Luo Lin's slightly fat face with a few acne showed an indescribable slutty smile: "I'll ask you for a little help."

"Xiaobing?"

"Rudy from Class 2 is fighting the boys in our class, and everyone else has lost..."

"Rudy?" His legs, who were moving vigorously, stopped suddenly, and he pulled out his arms from Rollin's hands and shook his head repeatedly: "Warrior Department, Rudy, the mangul of Class 2, Grade 1?"

Rollin nodded and reached out to grab his energetic arm again: "That's right, that big guy Rudy."

"What a joke? Don't go!"

He turned around and walked around and was about to flash. He thought to himself whether his friend's mind was photographed by Rudy and made him stupid.

Who is Rudy? In Auckland Academy, Rudy, a manniu, is also a very famous figure. Among all the first-year warrior students in the Warrior Department, from the perspective of pure strength alone, they are recognized as the top three.

Even the second-year Warrior Department seniors are not his opponents in the simple power.

Although Dangren has never competed with Rudy's arm wrestling force, he is also very clear that in terms of simple strength, facing Rudy, who is more burly than many adults, he can only go up and find abuse.

A few days ago, the so-called "looking crime" incident happened. I didn't want to be beaten by Manniu again before the aftermath was settled.

"Dynamic, drive..." Luo Lin chased after Dynamic and said repeatedly: "I said, you are also a student praised by Teacher Rodriguez. Are you still afraid of Rudy, awesome?"

"Scared?" He stopped at his feet and looked at his old friend's fat face, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "To be honest, if I gave me a stick and a manniu Rudy to conduct a practical battle against the warrior. I can hold a stick in one hand and beat him with both hands, and ensure that he can beat him to the pig's head, so that he will never know where it is east, south, west and north in this life. Or, if I send me a knife, even if I find two Rudy, there will be only one ending, that is, I will kill him! But if it is a stupid and powerful job like a simple arm wrestler, you are really right, I really can't beat him."

In the long corridor, Luo Lin looked at Zhong Sheng with a helpless look. He also knew that Zhong Sheng was indeed reasonable, but whoever asked other boys in the year to defeat Manniu Rudy in the arm wrestling competition.

Nowadays, the only person in a group of people who have not played in battle every year is motivation.

Winning and losing is no longer important for the first class of each year. What is really important is whether the loser has lost his courage to compete.

"Rolin, you should look for someone else. When did Manniu want to compete in real battles? Call me and I promise to beat him to the ugliest person in the entire Auckland Academy." Driving down his words, turned around and shook his head and sighed: "Armwalking? You energetic guys should experience what poverty is like like me! I'm still looking for headaches for the money for buying bed sheets. You are wasting your energy-walking things like this."

"Buy the bed sheet?" Luo Lin's disappointed ears suddenly twitched a few times, took two steps to catch up with the bed sheet, and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Dynamic, you lack money to buy the bed sheet, right? Then why not go to the arm wrestle. Our arm wrestle has bets. If you lose, the money will be mine. If you win, then you can't do it?"

Betting? Win? Money? The momentum was firm and powerful. Suddenly, it seemed like I had been hit by the magician's petrochemical technique. My brain rotated rapidly and thought: If you win, you can make money. If you lose, you will be embarrassed. Anyway, there was a crime a few days ago. I have already thrown into my grandma's house. Are you still afraid of losing? Maybe Manniu will lose his strength to fight with so many people, and he may also get a bargain. If he wins, the money on the bed sheet should be made.

"Remember what you said, if I win, the money will be mine."

He threw a word and walked into the dormitory with the fastest speed. It was not to rush to make money, but to be afraid that he would give Manniu too much rest time and restore all his energy to the other party, and his chances of winning would be completely slim.

"Yo? Another one comes? This seems to be the last one in a group, right? Aren't you that unlucky guy who looks like a crime? Why? I feel it's not embarrassing enough. I want us Rudy to give you an insult so that you can be satisfied?"

On the bed closest to the door was a student from Warrior Class 2. He looked a little sharp-mouthed and mean, and his words made him so eager to find a stick and beat him to the second ugly person in Auckland Academy.

Many people laughed at the same time on the other beds in the room. Several students who had been dragged by Rollin before looked excitedly with a look of frustration.

As classmates who have been in class for less than a year, everyone knows the ability of motivation. He obviously has a place for the top ten first-grade soldiers in practical combat, but when it comes to brute force, it is hard to say whether the motivation can be ranked in the top 50 for 150 soldiers.

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