Quick travel: The sand sculpture host took down the villain

The next day.

Xu Jinxiao was wandering around the campus with a group of boys this morning, and a layer of fallen leaves made a slight crunching sound under his feet.

Xu Jinxiao deliberately wandered around the teaching building, and then quickly climbed up a tree with pain in his balls.

Seeing this, the boys also climbed a bit, but found that they couldn't climb up at all, so they turned around and went to other trees that were easier to climb.

Xu Jinxiao swayed his long legs leisurely, pulled off a crumbling dead leaf at will, and looked around as if nothing had happened.

The younger brothers didn't dare to disturb him and sat around in twos and threes, whispering.

Xu Jinxiao turned his head and looked at the teaching building. From this angle, he could clearly see Gu Jiuting in the classroom.

The side face that was as cold as an immortal could easily kill his heart, and when he listened carefully, his dark eyes were like thick ink.

Xu Jinxiao looked at him quietly, not daring to make any big moves for fear of disturbing the person he was thinking about.

He bent his legs, put his arms on his legs casually, lazily propped up his chin, and looked at it in trance.

Gu Jiuting suddenly turned his head, and Xu Jinxiao hurriedly hid aside. It would be bad if he was discovered.

Xu Jinxiao didn't dare to look any further and jumped down from the five-meter-high tree easily.

Seeing this, the younger brothers climbed down the tree one after another to catch up with him.

Xu Jinxiao came to the basketball court out of boredom, took a basketball, and started playing with his younger brothers.

The morning time flew by. Xu Jinxia played basketball with his younger brothers all morning. He managed to stay calm and out of breath. On the other hand, the other younger brothers were already exhausted and panting.

It was approaching noon, and the takeaway that one of the boys ordered for all of them was almost here.

Xu Jinxiao left a few people to get takeout while he and the remaining boys returned to the dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory to finish lunch, I went out to the Internet bar with my boys in the afternoon, and was scolded by the guard as expected.

Xu continued to watch movies tonight and didn't come back until after seven o'clock in the evening.

After such a boring week, Xu Jinxiao and his little brothers were almost bored.

It seemed that God heard their request, and finally something fun happened.

Just as they were wandering around the campus in the morning, another group of people came from not far away, about twenty people, and walked towards them menacingly.

Xu Jinxiao raised his eyebrows and narrowed his slender fox eyes. Someone was trying to cause trouble?

He happened to be bored, so I stayed with him until the end.

He walked forward without flinching and soon collided with the other side.

The meeting of a large group of people made the students who were still wandering nearby or passing by by chance were so frightened that they ran away without looking back. However, there were also a few brave ones who were watching with interest.

By the way, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and quietly turned on the camera to record.

Only then did Xu Jinxiao discover that it was Zhao Biao, an old acquaintance he had met before, but now his number was obviously larger.

Zhao Biao was standing beside a person, glaring at Xu Jinxiao angrily, and said respectfully to the person next to him:

"Brother Huzi, that's him."

As if he had a backer, he pointed provocatively at Xu Jinxiao,

"This little brat, he punched me last time. The pain was so painful that I couldn't get out of bed for a long time. Brother Huzi, please help me get revenge!"

Xu Jinxiao looked at Zhao Biao's hand pointing at him, his eyes became colder, and then he turned to look at Brother Hu Zi.

I saw that the man was fat and strong, about two meters tall, with exaggerated and well-developed muscles. His face was full of beard and hard beard. He had a cigar in his mouth and smoke was constantly blowing out from his nostrils.

"Oh? Just him?"

The man named Brother Huzi narrowed his eyes and looked Xu Jinxiao up and down, left and right, back and forth.

There was contempt in his eyes, and he didn't look down on him at all.

"With such a small body, one punch from me would probably kill him."

"Biaozi, didn't you intentionally let him die? It's so cruel."

He said something hypocritically, and then said to Xu Jinxia:

"Don't worry, kid. Brother Tiger will use less strength and won't let you die. At most, he will be paralyzed."

When Xu Jinxiao heard this, his expressionless face suddenly smiled, "Are you invited by Zhao Biao to tell jokes?"

"Yes, this joke is funny."

Xu Jinxiao took the lead in clapping his hands, and the sound of "papapapa" applause sounded.

It is even brighter in this silent space.

The younger brothers behind Xu Jinxiao also clapped their hands, and their voices became louder.

Brother Huzi felt like the applause hit him in the face, but he obviously wouldn't refute, and his face turned livid with anger.

"Go ahead and laugh, kid. Soon you won't be able to laugh anymore because I will beat you to pieces."

He gritted his teeth and stared at Xu Jinxiao, threatening fiercely.

Xu Jinxia finally stopped clapping, raised his eyebrows, and said frivolously:

"is it?"

Xu Jinxiao's nonchalant and frivolous look ignited Brother Huzi's anger, and it burned brightly. He roared fiercely,

"Punch your Grandpa Tiger!"

He strode forward and punched Xu Jinxiao hard in the face.

Xu Jinxiao stood there and looked at him, then slowly stretched out his hand and pinched his wrist.

Huzi's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he quickly showed a look that looked at a fool. Was this person stunned?

With such thin little arms, you dare to stop him directly? Really desperate.

Just when Huzi was disdainful, he discovered to his horror that he really couldn't move.

The hands of the young man in front of him were like iron clamps that tightly bound his wrist, and he couldn't move at all.

Xu Jinxiao squeezed his wrist with a little force,

"Click"

The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.

Huzi's expression changed drastically, and a sharp pain came from his wrist.

He hurriedly wanted to stretch out his other hand to attack Xu Jinxiao so that he would let go of his injured hand.

Unexpectedly, Xu Jinxiao was faster. He made a fist with his other hand and punched him hard on the chin.

"click"

The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded together with his muffled groan.

A large amount of blood slipped from the corners of his mouth, and several teeth fell out.

Xu Jinxiao tilted his head slightly to avoid his punch. Although it was no longer strong, he still didn't want to be touched.

Huzi felt that his jaw was so painful that he almost lost consciousness, and the warm and sticky feeling of blood made his heart tremble.

Everyone else present was dumbfounded. Xu Jinxiao, who was tall and even a little thin, actually subdued the muscular man with big muscles and round waist!

Moreover, it is still a two-stroke uniform!

Everyone's eyes were widened, staring closely at Xu Jinxiao in the center of the battlefield.

Xu Jinxiao pinched his shoulders, turned slightly, bent down and exerted force. With a "bang", the muscular man was hit hard on the ground. His back came into close contact with the earth, and he lost the ability to resist.

Xu Jinxiao raised his foot and stepped on his chest with a slight force, and several crisp bones cracked.

"Who just said that you want to beat this young master to pieces?"