Naruto: My Fist is the Last Word

Chapter 846 Past

Xie Rou handed Fu Jinrou a bamboo pole. The two cooperated with each other, one on the left and the other on the right, so that hundreds of white geese could move properly.

Xie Rou fastened the bamboo fence of the goose cage, and Fu Jinrou helped a few thick wooden stakes to block the bamboo fence from the side. “Thank you.” Xie Rou said.

“It says in the book that a girl said thank you to a boy who pursued her, and that boy is probably hopeless. But every time I help you, you always say thank you.” Fu Jinrou said sternly.

“I’m sorry, Xie Rou doesn’t know what to say to Fu Jinrou. She says “Thank you” and “I’m sorry” to him the most. She loves Fu Jinrou in front of her, she is also grateful, and guilty, so Thousands of words have been rubbed into these simple two sentences.

Fu Jinrou kept going away, Xie Rou watched him leave her back, two strings of tears like pearls slipped down from the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, a thick hand was placed on Xie Rou’s shoulder from behind. Xie Rou looked back and saw that her father was smiling at her, “Dad!” Xie Rou fell into tears in her father’s arms. Xie Rou’s father said nothing. He understands that for three years in a row, he can only stay together for more than ten minutes a day.

What he did was to accompany her and comfort her every time his daughter was sad.

Speaking of this, the sky is completely dark.

Fu Jinrou was lying on the desk and rested. Zhao Qiao, who was full of acne, suddenly pulled a chair and sat beside him. Zhao Qiao awakened Fu Jinrou. He smiled and said, “Jinrou, should I introduce a girl to you?” Fu Jinrou ignored it, Zhao Qiao beckoned, and his “fellow” Xu might walk around behind Fu Jinrou and insert his hand into Fu Jinrou. Squeaky nest; Xu may be higher than Fu Jin

Around her head, her arms and legs were much thicker than Fu Jinrou, so Fu Jinrou easily lifted it up. However, in the next quarter of an hour, Xu might let go, he suddenly rubbed his ribs and shouted “It hurts.” It turned out that Xu or was caught by his elbows when he hugged Fu Jinrou just now. Fu Jinrou is the president of the school’s Wushu Association, and his strength is not small. Zhao

Qiao smiled, and said to Fu Jinrou who was glaring at him: “Jinrou, should I introduce you to a girl?

Fu Jinrou decisively said: “Don’t!”

There are 15 classes in the third grade of Bingchen High School, and Class 4 is the only class for top students. The layout of the classroom in Class 4 is very simple, the tables and chairs are neatly arranged; the students are in white clothes and black trousers in school uniforms, sitting in a straight posture, as if piles of wood are in the classroom. At this time, the teacher hadn’t come, and the classroom was so quiet that only the rustling of pens could be heard.

Suddenly a person rushed in at the door, and the students all stared with scorching eyes, thinking that the teacher had arrived. The visitor was a young man with a strong build, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was dressed in the same school uniform as the students in the class, but he added a thin blue shirt to his upper body without buttons. The teenager was out of breath, and then slowly said after a long time: “May I ask your monitor

where?”

The squad leader stood up. He was a short, fat man, and said triumphantly: What’s the matter?

The blue shirt boy smiled and said: I am a new classmate transferred to your class. My name is Luo Jian. Can you arrange a seat for me?

The squad leader said: The last seat in the first group is empty, so sit there. Also, what about the teacher?

Luo Jian said: He should be coming soon, he told me to report first.

Luo Jian walked to the last table after the first group and sat down.

For this reason, everyone knows that Wu An and Fu Jinrou finally went there.

The ultimate secret hidden in the village.

Basically, after having such a reality, Fu Jinrou can better understand Wu An.

There are two most prestigious boxers in the arena.

A tall and thin person, as light as a swallow, is good at light work.

The other is meaty, very fat, and is known for hard qigong.

The sects of the two boxers belong to each side.

However, recently there have been some gossips on the rivers and lakes. Most of these gossips are not conducive to the reputation of the fat boxer, saying that he can’t beat the thin boxer.

These gossips blew into the fat boxer’s ears like a gust of wind.

The fat boxer has always had short ears, and he couldn’t hear such words, so he fought hard to write a war letter to the thin boxer.

There are only a few words in the war book:

On the ninth day of next month, Guirenxiang will fight to the death.

After all, the thin boxer was not Lian Po. He chose to take the battle book. When he saw the battle book for the first time, he knew he couldn’t come back.

Seeing this, his favorite little disciple asked him puzzledly: “Master, is there any problem?”

The thin boxer replied: “It was set aside.”

The day before the decisive battle, the Thin Boxer arranged the sect’s internal affairs and appointed the next head, and came to Ghost Lane alone.

Ghost Lane is a long alley with narrow and short walls on both sides.

This terrain is not conducive to the thin boxer to perform light work.

“Are you here?” In the darkness, an unfamiliar voice sounded.

“I am coming.”

“I didn’t expect you to really dare to come.”

“Why don’t I dare?”

The Fat Boxer walked out of the darkness and said with a smile: “Okay! It really is as brave as the rumors.”

The thin boxer sneered and said: “But you are not as open and upright as the rumors!”

The fat boxer burst into blue veins on his forehead, “How do you say this?”

The thin boxer didn’t want to open it, but said: “This place

Before he finished speaking, the fat boxer chuckled: “You know.”

“good!!

Fat boxer is not a person who always praises others, 040 but he actually said two words of praise today.

The thin boxer said: “Let’s start.”

The fat boxer said: “Let’s start.”

As soon as the fat boxer’s voice fell, the thin boxer took the lead, and more than 30 moves were mixed into one, attacking the fat boxer like a storm.

Quick-is the unique signature of the thin boxer.

But the fat boxer is not just a mere name, his kung fu like golden bells and iron shirts comes in handy.

The fist of the thin boxer hit him with no effect.

This ghost alley is short and narrow, and the fat boxer is just a wall across.

He stepped closer in the direction of the thin boxer.

He hasn’t shot yet. He has always had confidence in his defense, so every time he retreats, he takes the opponent’s confidence and makes another fatal blow.

The thin boxer’s back was all wet.

He started to learn boxing from his master at the age of eighteen. At the age of twenty-one, he learned well, and after all his battles, he eventually became a master. Counting past battles, no battle has been so dangerous as this one.

He is already poor.

He lost, completely lost.

Not only lost in martial arts, but also lost in strategy.

He tasted despair for the first time.

The only thing he was gratified was that he had passed the mantle to his disciples before going out. .