Chapter 252
Although Lu Yan looked miserable, he felt that Tianling Gai was going to be blown away by Wen Hao's full sword on the head, but the center of gravity of the kendo protective gear was on the head, and the protection was extremely strong, so he was actually not seriously injured. His head was buzzing from the shock, and he was a little dizzy.

After hearing Jiang Yunhu's call, Lu Yan opened his eyes in a daze, took off his mask and protective gear, and raised the evil charm of the domineering president at the corner of his mouth: "How? The door blade cut, did you cut the literary giant and dog thief under your body?"

Jiang Yunhu said bluntly: "No, you were killed by him for a second."

"Ah?!" Lu Yan closed her eyes and lay back on the ground again, "Call me after the audience leaves."

Jiang Yunhu smiled knowingly, and patted Lu Yan's arm: "It's really you, middle school two, if you are lucky, you may really blow the writer! The last blow is really cool!"

Lei Lie also said in a low voice: "As a reward, I will give you a three-year exemption from gold medals, and I won't bully you in the future."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the infirmary." The two lifted Lu Yan up.

On the way to leave the arena, the audience silently watched this gloriously defeated challenger. Later, they didn’t know who took the lead. Everyone started to applaud, and the enthusiastic applause surrounded Lu Yan like a wave—this is the literary hero. There was no applause like there was never before in victory.

At this time, Lu Yan had a second-stage illness, and his tail was almost raised to the sky. He kept waving to the audience like a crowned emperor, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly: "Hmph! That's it, cheer for me, human beings! "

When Lu Yan committed the second offense, Jiang Yunhu suddenly stopped and patted him on the head: "Hey, Second Second, I'm waiting for you, please say something quickly."

Lu Yan turned her head and found that Ye Nai was standing in the aisle in front of her, with her face slightly sideways, and her red lips lightly pursed. Although there was still not much expression on her face, it was no longer as cold as usual.

"Oh! The blood of my blood." Lu Yan stood there nervously, his brain short-circuited for a while, not knowing what to say, and looking at Jiang Yunhu as if asking for help.

Jiang Yunhu poked his chest calmly, what he wanted to express was: speak out what was in his heart.

But Lu Yan didn't know whether there was some deviation in understanding, or the brain circuit of the second disease was abnormal, so he suddenly said: "There is something dirty on your chest."

Startled, Ye Nai subconsciously covered her chest with her hands, and took two steps back with erratic eyes.

"Ah, no, no, no! I mean um... just." Lu Yan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He touched the bamboo sword at his waist with his palm. He subconsciously pulled it out. His expression froze and he said sadly. , "I'm sorry, your sword was broken by me, shall I pay you for it?"

Ye Nai lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be slight waves in his pupils, and said softly: "This sword is the style of 7 years ago, and it is no longer available for purchase."

This is good, I broke the sword that others had been carrying for 7 years, and I still have to buy it.Lu Yan was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing.

However, when he stared at Ye Nai's water-like pupils, suddenly, the unspeakable throbbing was like the waves of the sea of ​​dreams, and the warm current spread across his heart, driving him to step forward and seriously said: "That From now on, I will be your sword."

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, Jiang Yunhu was so shocked that his jaw dropped, and he called out to the love saint in his heart, if he could talk half as well as Lu Yan, why would he not be able to catch up with Xiaobai!From now on, I must worship him as my teacher!
After hearing this, Ye Nai's delicate body trembled, her face was stained with a thick blush, her eyes kept drifting from side to side, her mouth stammered, she went up and kicked Lu Yan on Lu Yan's knee, and said angrily, "Who wants you to be a pig?" Be my sword! Don’t give it to me for free! If you talk nonsense again, I’ll kill you! Stupid pig! Stupid pig! Stupid pig!”

Ye Nai beat Lu Yan so badly, snatched the broken sword from his arms, turned and ran away.

Lu Yan covered her head aggrievedly, and said miserably: "This plot is not right."

The end of the duel also meant that the Xidaka Games had come to an end.

The students packed their luggage and ran to the school gate one by one, ready to go home for the weekend.

Wenhao disposed of the kendo suit that Lu Yan had been in contact with in the locker room, and made a debridement for himself, and it took a long time before he came out.

After the show ended, the originally bustling venue was unusually cold, but it was not empty. Wen Hao saw a familiar figure.

I saw the future standing in the aisle, looking at Wen Hao, the expression in his pupils was bottomless, like a hunter slaying prey.

Wenhao stopped in front of him, and asked lightly, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Ah?" Future scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face, "No, why am I waiting for you? I had a stomachache just now, and I just came out of the pit after squatting."

"." Wenhao was at a loss for words for a while, and didn't know how to answer, so he simply stopped talking and passed by the future.

"Student Wenhao." Future stopped Wenhao, looked at his back, with deep meaning in his eyes, "Friendly reminder, if you provoke people in our class, there is usually no good end."

Wen Hao snorted coldly, without turning his head, and left silently.

As soon as he walked to the school gate, he received a call from the driver.

"What? You collided with a Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom going backwards? Forget it, it's okay, I'll take a taxi back." He put away his phone and walked to the corner of the alley next to the school gate, which is a direct road leading to the main road Shortcut, you can get a taxi the fastest.

The night time in late autumn has become very early. Although it is not long after school, it is already sunset, and even the red glow in the sky has begun to dissipate, and it is occupied by the vast night.

As he was walking, a gust of cold autumn wind blew by, Wen Hao stopped, his eyes moved slightly sideways.

He felt it.

Someone is behind him.

He turned his head and saw Jiang Yunhu and Lei Lie coming out from a dark corner, with sneer faces and gearing up, looking like they had been waiting for a long time.

Before he had time to speak, three figures walked out of the corner ahead.

Rocky blocked the way, with Ye Long and Ye Bing standing beside him.

The first five tigers of Class One (14) came together again, blocking the writer in the middle, making it difficult for him to fly.

Wenhao's expression didn't change at all, he just threw the shoulder bag aside casually, twisted his neck forcefully, making a crackling sound, his cold pupils shone coldly under the pale moonlight: "I'm still thinking, you guys When are you going to do it?"

Lost in the group stage, lost in the final, and also lost in the final kendo. Class 14 was completely defeated in front of Wen Hao.

But don't forget, Class 14 is the out-and-out hooligan class of Xicheng High School. They can't imitate you in study, can't beat you in basketball, and can't beat you in kendo. So what?

Go straight back to your old job, wouldn't it be enough for the gang to beat you up?
As for the unreasonable issue of beating more and beating less, you will be beaten up until the time comes, and you will cry for your father and mother, and once the video is shot, post it on the forum, and let the whole school watch the joke together. You can reason with them slowly!
(End of this chapter)

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