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Chapter 90 Let's fight, let's fight gorgeously!

Chapter 90, fight, a gorgeous battle!

Yang Le and Li Dazhuang were stunned, and black lines appeared on their foreheads. Is this little girl too tough?

Yang Le just noticed that in addition to potato and chicken nuggets, Lin Baoer's lunch box also had scrambled eggs with tomatoes and rice, which had just been released, exuding an attractive aroma. Did she cover her face like this?

Let’s not talk about whether they are willing to give up or not. The boxes of their two are very heavy, and there must be delicious food inside. A box of lunch will be poured down, and when you go back, you will be full. Women, eating like a cat. But... aren’t she afraid of burning people?

Li Dazhuang had a lot of objections to Tang Guo and Lin Baoer just now, thinking that they were heartless. Ye Qiu was punished for them, but they were smiling and indifferent. Now when he saw Lin Baoer covering the rice on Xie Zhiyuan's face, he felt very happy and felt that she was humiliated for Ye Qiu. He was a person with a clear love and hatred, and the disgust just now disappeared without a trace. Instead, he felt that these two girls were so cute.

Tang Guo looked at Lin Baoer and said speechlessly: "Why did you really fall?"

"Sister Tang Tang, didn't you let me pour it?" Lin Baoer said aggrievedly, grabbing the empty lunch box.

"But you can't pour it into someone's face."

"There is no trash can next to it."

When Yang Le and Li Dazhuang and others heard the conversation between these two tough little girls, they almost fainted one by one. They poured them into their faces because they couldn't find the trash can?

The warrior was warlike and mostly violent in character. Xie Zhiyuan was completely angered. The hot food was poured on his face, and it hurt so much. If he hadn't been for his strong endurance, he wouldn't help but scream. He reached out and wiped it with a handful of mashed potatoes and tomato juice in one hand.

The group of people following him were all classmates from Xie Zhiyuan's psychology department. Seeing someone pouring food on his face, he was surprised. He was a well-known local figure in the psychology department. Some seniors in the senior grade dared not provoke him. Unexpectedly, they were humiliated like this on the first day of military training.

Someone who reacted quickly found a tissue from his pocket and handed it to him, and asked him to wipe the rice grains and vegetable juice on his face.

"Bitch, I've chopped you alive." Xie Zhiyuan didn't care whether the other party was a woman anymore. He smashed the sticky paper in his hand on Lin Baoer's face, and the person was about to rush over.

Yang Le pulled Lin Baoer away, then protected Tang Guo and Lin Baoer behind him, and said, "You have that little skill? Do you want to bully women?"

Li Dazhuang's physical strength was already in a state of overdrawing, but he didn't want to see his brother's woman being bullied. He held a few big lunch boxes and blocked his thin body in front of Tang Guo, standing side by side with Yang Le.

Seeing that the people from the Archaeology Department were going to take action, the people from the Psychology Department also surrounded Yang Le, Li Dazhuang, Tang Guo and Lin Baoer. They had more than a dozen people and had an absolute advantage in terms of number of people.

The cafeteria was crowded with people. When they saw something happening here, a large group of students immediately rushed over with their bowls to watch the fun. The northeast corner of the cafeteria was blocked from being chaotic.

"What is it that there are more people and less people?" a boy accused him.

"That's right. Even women bully them. Such a man is incompetent, and he can beat his wife at home. Whoever marrys him will be in trouble?" A girl said angrily.

"Brothers, people from the Department of Psychology bully our Department of Archaeology. If we have few people, we can't be stepped on. Everyone comes in..."

Those students from the archaeology department who originally planned to come to see the fun did not expect that the people blocked in the middle were from their class. This made them feel unhappy. With a greeting, more than a dozen boys from the archaeology department immediately emerged from the crowd, stood beside Yang Le and Li Dazhuang, and formed a confrontation with Xie Zhiyuan people.

What surprised Yang Le and Li Dazhuang was that even their Summer Friend Wu Zhengjing, who usually saw the head and tail, even rarely talked to them, stood up. And when he saw them looking at him, he nodded at them.

"Hey, Tang Guo?... Brothers from the Economic Department. Some people want to bully our little princess, come and help..." After recognizing that the girl surrounded by them was Tang Guo, the most popular beauty among their freshmen, he said hello without being outdone.

The Economic Department is the largest group of Shuimu. It doesn’t matter if this call is not important. With a loud bang, hundreds of boys gathered around. They were originally going to see the fun, but they didn’t expect they would have the opportunity to participate. They were excited and ready to show their skills in front of the beautiful women.

Xie Zhiyuan's face became more and more embarrassing. Unexpectedly, things developed into this situation. Not to mention that the other party had more and more people. It was not enough to hit him, and he could not afford to fight a group fight alone.

This is a military camp. It is not a school or something else. If you fight here, you may be sent back to school immediately. What awaits you will be expelled from the school.

After studying hard for many years, he finally got into a first-class university like Shuimu, so he was really reluctant to let go of this woman. But if he let go of this woman because he was afraid of being punished by the instructor, he could not bear this tone. Now he is in a dilemma.

Suddenly, the crowd surged again. Someone shouted loudly, "Do a little bit, do it a little bit." The sound was filled with pride and savage.

The person who heard this was quite unhappy. When he saw the fierce expressions of a group of men, he knew that these people were not afforded by them, and he tactfully made way out.

"Sister Tang Tang, your suitor is here." Lin Baoer said with a little hand pulling Tang Guo's arm.

"I saw it. You don't have to talk too much." Tang Guo glared at Lin Baoer angrily.

Yang Aiguo led Xiaoliu and the others to the middle of the circle, saw Tang Guo and Lin Baoer, who were protected by Yang Le and Li Dazhuang, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Tang Guo said with a smile.

"But something will happen soon. They want to hit me." Lin Baoer pointed at Xie Zhiyuan and said.

Yang Aiguo glanced at the crowded crowds around him and asked, "Where is Ye Qiu?"

"Ye Qiu was punished to run." Tang Guo glared at Xie Zhiyuan fiercely as he spoke.

"What's going on?"

Tang Guo told Yang Aiguo the story told by Li Dazhuang just now. You know, it is difficult for you to guarantee that a woman can discuss something realistically. They are always prone to personal feelings. In Tang Guo's story, Ye Qiu became a hero framed by villains, and Xie Zhiyuan was Qin Hui, who deliberately spoke loudly for everyone to hear it. Xie Zhiyuan was impulsively trying to come up and fight with them again and again, and resisted his anger again and again.

Xiaoliu and the others had a great affection for Ye Qiu. They heard that he was framed for a marathon on the first day, and they all hated Xie Zhiyuan very much.

"Damn, what I don't like most is a big man's gossip. Don't let me catch the opportunity, otherwise I'd have to cut off the stupid tongue and feed the dog." Xiao Liu cursed angrily. He was saved by Ye Qiu, and he really convinced him in his heart. When he heard that Ye Qiu was framed, he didn't care about maintaining his etiquette and cursed directly.

"Who are you scolding?"

"I'll scold you. What's wrong? Want to fight?"

"It doesn't matter if you fight. Do you want to go together or come one by one?" Xie Zhiyuan smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, the situation of kung fu changed drastically in an instant. Now he has used this kind of provocation to force others to fight him one-on-one.

"Oh, this stupid b is really going to hit him. I'll do it." Xiao Liu rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up.

Yang Le knew Xie Zhigao's skills, and his younger brother would probably not be much worse than his older brother. He was afraid that Xiaoliu would suffer a loss, so he quickly told Yang Aiguo that Xie Zhiyuan was good at it. Yang Aiguo was also worried that Xiaoliu was no match for others, so he drank him.

"What are you looking at? What are you looking at?...Scatter."

Hearing the roar, the onlookers immediately dispersed. Even if they didn't have to look back, they knew who was coming. The soldiers' loud voices and ranges could be understood at the first glance.

A group of examiners rushed over with a pale face. This was the first time in many years that a group conflict occurred on the first day of military training for freshmen. While the instructors were having dinner, they received a report from the canteen staff. They were a little unbelievable, but they didn't expect that as soon as they entered the canteen, they saw a crowd of people around here.

The radar was also among the examiners. When he saw that the confrontation situation in the center of the crowd was all from the team he led, he almost fainted on the spot. Because Xie Zhiyuan opposed his appointment on the spot, he remembered this student deeply. Yang Le and Li Dazhuang often walked with Ye Qiu, he noticed Ye Qiu and naturally noticed these two students.

The veins on the radar's forehead were leaping straight, and things were really bad now.

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