Donghua Hunting Company looks like a small technical school with a playground, office building, and dormitory building.

On the playground, there were two men fighting hard.

There were seventy or eighty people around, both men and women, and they kept urging and scrambling to fight the rice seedlings.

The onlookers were all hunters from Donghua Company, with a high school graduation level of not low, with a high school graduation level of more than four stages.

Among them, there are a few evolvers who have reached the sixth level of internship and are a real college level.

The two people who are fighting are worthy of a big book.

One of the young men had a tiger back and a bear waist, who looked simple-minded and well-developed limbs, but was actually a top student.

He is the only undergraduate graduate among the employees of Donghua Company.

This person is very strong and met the undergraduate graduation standard last year - the eighth stage of internship!

His name is Xiong Dali. Over the years, he has developed 86 strength genes, which is very close to the strength of the Ninth Division.

This guy deserves his name very much and can easily smash the bricks with one punch.

Evolutionaries emphasize even-match in competition. In theory, those who fight Xiong Dali must have at least seven or eight levels.

The actual situation is very abnormal. Those who fight with Xiong Dali are less than three stages of internship.

He was a tall boy with a very slender figure, more than 1.8 meters tall.

Like many hunters present, the boy shaved his buzz, but he was not as fierce as others. He had a sharp eyebrows, a bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows, and a faint smile on his lips. He was a very recognizable young man.

It is a subtle statement to say that he is very recognizable, after all, he is not yet an adult. Otherwise, with his face, he could eat that kind of unhard meal. At least half of the 38 female evolutionists present wanted to ask him out for something.

Under the fierce attack of Xiong Dali, the boy was calm and composed.

At a young age, people feel like "I haven't been my elder brother for many years".

The boy's movements were very casual, which made a set of "Evolutionary Tai Chi" used by elementary school students to lay the foundation. He practiced the basic skills of elementary school students with a high level of skill, and each move was indescribable.

His name is Bai Tianxiu, and he is here to train these hunters.

Once upon a time, everyone thought that this naughty child was here to get beaten, but even though he was young, he couldn't bear to take action.

Later, everyone found out that they were wrong, and they were so wrong that everyone present had been beaten by the naughty child.

Even the thirty-eight young ladies are no exception.

Every time he beats someone, Bai Tianxiu will also give a speech: "The greatest respect for his opponent is to do his best. Boys who dare to beat a young lady will not be very bad at all."

Because of such remarks, everyone present worked very hard to support Xiong Dali.

"Dali, can you make it more powerful?"

"Dali, are you sure you graduated from an undergraduate university?"

"That's it? You're afraid you're not going to a fake undergraduate degree."

"Even a naughty child who graduated from elementary school can't beat him. What's the use of going to that university?"

"Don't say that, Tianxiu has already obtained a junior high school degree by himself."

"Dali, you have no reason to lose when you play in junior high school in undergraduate degree. Let me stick it out!"

Under the stimulation of a group of unscrupulous colleagues, Xiong Dali burst out.

He punched faster and made more force, leaving no room for anything.

It is obvious that Bai Tianxiu's body is not as hard as a brick. Once he is hit by Xiong Dali's fist, he will be broken on the spot.

As Xiong Dali stared wildly, Bai Tianxiu's gentle eyes changed. He glared back directly. The cold light flashed in his pupils was like a lonely wolf who was yelling at the moon at midnight.

When that gaze appeared, the boy was more fierce than the evil wolf on the wasteland, exuding a kind of murder that was coming to his face without blinking.

That momentum seemed to have fought for ten thousand times and killed ten thousand people.

Just like the real murderous aura, Xiong Dali's momentum was so shocked that he fell sharply. He subconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to look directly into the boy's eyes.

Bang!

Just as Xiong Dali lowered his head, he was pulled and pulled by the boy and tripped to the ground.

The scene was silent, and everyone was numb about this situation.

During the day, he showed his strength and his speed were not enough. His physique was the weakest among the eighty hunters on the scene, and he could not compare to those young ladies. But every time he could always use a coquettish little move to avoid the offensive, and he could also use some inconspicuous grappling moves to put his opponent on the ground.

Every time someone fights him, he always feels that he can't use force or speed up, and accidentally falls into the river.

This feeling makes people feel awkward and uncomfortable.

Over the past three years, everyone has thought of hundreds of routines and tried to cure the undefeated young man, but in the end they have been countered.

After a while, Xiong Dali got up awkwardly, and the scene became noisy.

"Damn, I can't stand it anymore, who will treat him?"

"It's so unreasonable that I can't beat him even at eighth dan!"

"If this kid doesn't treat him, he will go to heaven."

"Looking at the arrogant and slutty boy, the old man really can't stand his virtue."

"It's true that he's arrogant and arrogant, and he deliberately stands in the wind to lift his hair."

"Who said no? He clearly had a tiny head and stretched out his hand to lift his hair. Didn't he deliberately hit someone?"

"Don't panic, leave this arrogant person to my sister to solve. When he is eighteen years old, I promise to sleep and cry!"

People looked at the boys under the sunset and kept complaining.

The boy stood in the evening breeze and reached out to lift the hair on his forehead, looking as lonely as snow.

If it were the first two years ago, after he had flipping his hair, he would ask: "Who else?"

Now he doesn't ask, and it's useless to ask.

None of the men and women present could cure him.

He put his hands in his pockets, turned his head and left.

...

After returning to the dormitory and taking a shower, the boy received a call:

"Third brother, you have to spend the whole day playing "Evolution World" with your birthday tomorrow?"

Bai Tianxiu said without hesitation: "That's necessary, I've been waiting for ten years just to wait for tomorrow."

The very affectionate voice on the phone came again: "If I had known you would say that, I would have come out for a meal, I would have celebrated my birthday today and go whatever you like tomorrow."

"Sure, see you in the old place." Bai Tianxiu said and started changing clothes.

The so-called old place is a restaurant on the Black Street.

Since Bai Tianxiu graduated from elementary school, Tsing Sanlang always gathers here every time he celebrates his birthday.

Now things change, and there are one missing in three wolfs.

The eldest brother passed away, and the second brother also started to sit in a wheelchair since that year.

The young man sitting in a wheelchair is in his early twenties, with a handsome face and a weathered vicissitudes between his eyebrows.

He had a very flexible hands, so he refused to help him push the wheelchair and entered the store by himself. The waitresses he met along the way smiled and greeted him, calling him Che Erye.

This second-ye Che is famous in the Black Street and has a resounding nickname - Friends of Women.

Later, his lower body became paralyzed and developed a louder nickname - The Hand of the Pedicle.

He is an inspirational legend, and he really relies on both hands to make a living.

As the most existing man in the world who knows the day show best, Che Erye did not invite technicians, princesses or other things like he usually drinks. He booked a private room, and the two brothers sat at the same table and ate and drank in the sea.

He drank until after 11 o'clock in the evening, and the show was already floating during the day. He rarely drank alcohol.

When he came out of the bathroom, Mr. Che looked at his watch and sighed: "Brother is gone, sister-in-law has gone to the wasteland to perform a mission. Third, you will leave this coming-of-age ceremony to your second brother today."

After saying that, he made a call, and soon the door of the private room opened and a waitress pushed the cake cart and walked in.

Eighteen candles were inserted on the customized cake.

There are also words written on it: Show it off, Tianxiu!

The waiter closed the door and walked out consciously, leaving only two brothers in the private room.

"Second, are you still messing with this?" Bai Tianxiu was a little confused. He had never experienced such a scene. In the past, the three brothers had a birthday, and it would be nice to have a drink and two plates of meat.

"It's only once at the age of eighteen, and after all, I'm an adult, so I have to feel a little ritual." Mr. Che smiled.

"What should I do?" Bai Tianxiu suddenly remembered that she had never eaten a birthday cake in her life.

"Have you ever watched it on TV? You just blow a candle and make a wish." Mr. Che excitedly said: "It's just midnight now, your 18-year-old is here, so let's do it!"

Bai Tianxiu was drunk and confused: "I have watched it on TV, but I have never understood why those people want to make wishes?"

Mr. Che Er said: "What else can you do? It's just a good wish. Regardless of whether it works or not, you can be lucky."

Bai Tianxiu sometimes likes to be serious: "Can I understand this way? The so-called blowing candles to make a wish is to entrust the wish in my heart to God?"

Mr. Che Nodded: "That's about it."

"Then I'll make a hammer!"

During the day, he was so angry that he felt drunk on the spot: "I believe in my brothers and friends in this life. I also believe that the sunshine is always after the storm. There are only two things, and I don't believe in death. One is not convinced by heaven, the other is not convinced by fate!"
Chapter completed!