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Chapter 52 Someone is making trouble!

Hou Xingtao pointed his hand at the onlookers, and the students on the track he pointed were hurriedly avoiding both sides, and followed the movements to look in the direction he pointed in a very neat and tacit way...

Seeing that the crowd broke into front of him, Su Yao reacted very quickly and immediately followed the buddy in front of him, sneaked into the crowd on the left, and then turned his head innocently as he imitated the other people...

The result was that the whole crowd separated to both sides, leaving only standing at the end of the crowd. Zhang Xiang and Wu Yizheng, who had been slowing down for half a beat, stood there in confusion.

What? Did he just call us?

The eyes of the onlookers also fell on these two guys, and they were all puzzled in their hearts.

Didn’t Hou Xingtao come to play the house? What do these two guys who look like passers-by do?

Are they acquaintances? Or are these two passers-by actually the big guys hidden in their school?

Hou Xingtao kept holding his hands up, but the person he named slipped into the crowd with great disrespect and pretended to be a melon-eating crowd, which made him a little embarrassed.

So he had to put down his arms, cough twice, and step through the crowd himself.

"I was just a little bored when I waited, so I might as well warm up first and act as an entertainment show." Hou Xingtao moved his muscles while walking.

He stopped in front of Su Yao.

"Come on, let me see your abilities."

His tone was domineering and his pose was in place. When he stopped in front of Su Yao, he happened to be in a side position, and his low black hair covered his eyes.

It's just like the action poses designed in the movie, it looks like an experienced and pretentious offender.

And this line sounds...it seems to be a bit of a second-rate?

However, Su Yao still had a look of "Who are you looking for?"

Hou Xingtao said unhappily: "Hey, I'm talking to you."

"Ah? You said I?"

"Nonsense, otherwise the two next to you would be missing?"

Zhang Xiang and Wu Yizheng looked at each other.

Two Deficiencies? Who is he talking about?

"Hou Xingtao, from Huicheng No. 16 Middle School, is an early stage of e-level, and is aroused by speed. His specialties are body skills, footwork and leg skills."

He even put on a stance while saying that. Su Yao estimated that this might be the same as the knights of the two major sects who reported themselves before they had a conversation. They could not only achieve the pleasure of pretending and show respect to each other... Well, most of them may be the former.

So if you don’t respond at this time, isn’t it rude to be polite?

So Su Yao thought for a moment: "Su Xiaoyao, from Chengbei No. 2 Middle School, one of the Muggles, specialties... well... tongue specialties?"

The melon-eating crowd burst into laughter.

"Don't pretend to be garlic. I heard before that an awakened student from Linjiang City North No. 2 Middle School had defeated a ghost-level dimensional creature and an e-level awakened terrorist. Is that right?"

After he said this, the people who were on the gossip became turbulent, and some were talking and pointing fingers. It seemed that more people began to recognize him.

"Sorry, you admitted your mistake." Su Yao answered neatly.

"Don't try to fool me. I watched the news interview about that bus accident. The incident caused quite a lot of noise in our Huicheng." Hou Xingtao said confidently.

"Well... the one you are talking about is my brother."

"Your brother?"

"Well, my dear brother, I look a bit like me." Su Yao nodded seriously.

"Really?" After Xingtao was skeptical, and it seemed that there were signs of being fooled.

Before Su Yao could speak, Wu Yizheng next to him came over with curiosity: "What? I remember, you were not the only one, where did you come from?"

Su Yao turned his head mechanically, and his eyes made Wu Yizheng feel cold in his heart, and cold sweat broke out from behind his spine.

nnd, I am really not afraid of godly opponents but pig teammates.

Hou Xingtao also reacted and snorted, "Stop pretending, that's useless. I can see that you are the same person as me, and we are different from others. This is something you can't hide. Looking at your eyes, I can find something exactly like me..."

Su Yao immediately rubbed his eyes: "Ah? Do I have eye poop, too? It seems that there is no..."

Hou Xingtao: "..."

What a middle-aged boy cannot tolerate the most is that someone interrupts when he is pretending to be cool, especially when it causes laughter from the people around him. Because it will make your carefully designed handsome pose look like a fool who is full of attention.

"Enough!" He raised his tone and overwhelmed the noisy laughter. "If you are also a warrior, then accept my challenge with dignity! It not only concerns you and me, but also the honor between our schools!"

No, after all, we are not going to be Awakening Middle School or something. This thing has nothing to do with school glory, right?

Then Xingtao sneered again: "Or, because you know that you can't win me with your own weight, are you afraid to face me? If that's true..."

When Su Yao faced his ridicule, he not only had no fluctuations in his heart, but also wanted to laugh a little.

How could any idiot win such a simple and crude aggressive general?

Then he heard Zhang Xiang shouting from behind: "It's outrageous! Su Yao, don't let this little guy look down on him, go up and let him see the power of our Chengbei No. 2 Middle School!"

...Okay, he didn't say it, it turned out that someone really won.

Don’t say it, when it comes to “school honors” and so on, many students really buy it.

All high school students are locked in the classroom to study all day long, living a boring life of three points and one line every day, and a little spark arouses their passion. Now more and more people have come to the playground to watch, and they are all clamoring to make Su Yao fight with each other.

The students' brain circuits are generally - beating! Beating to death! It's better to see blood! Anyway, I'm not myself.

Su Yao looked at the situation and couldn't help but sigh softly.

It doesn't seem that easy to end.

Since that's the case, I have to take out my trump card.

Thinking of this, Su Yao's eyes changed and seemed to have made up some decision in an instant.

"Oh? That look? Are you finally going to be serious?" Hou Xingtao smiled.

Su Yao closed his eyes lightly, clenched his fists, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of determination.

Hou Xingtao also put away his smile and stopped talking nonsense, and went directly to the battle mode. He took a step back, bowed his body and lowered his center, holding his breath, like a cheetah ready to go.

The noisy crowd also calmed down instantly, and the bottom of the teaching building instantly became quiet. Everyone consciously retreated and gave up the venue, waiting for both sides to take action with anticipation.

The sky was filled with thunder and fire, and the needle was pointed at the wheat. The breeze blew across the open space, bringing a bleak sound of wind.

Then Su Yao took the lead.

He took a deep breath, turned his head, and headed towards the school gate-

——"Hey! Old Liu! There are students from other schools making trouble in the school, do you care whether you care!?"

Hou Xingtao: "???"
Chapter completed!
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