I am omnipotent because of wine

"What are you hugging? The girls over there are afraid they will tear you apart." Luo Pu stepped forward and pulled Song Rui over.

By the side of the basketball court, there were many girls sitting there cheering for the boys who were playing basketball.

As soon as Style appeared on the stage, he immediately attracted the attention of the audience. Those children who were playing basketball on the court were gnashing their teeth with envy, knowing that they really couldn't compare to that face.

Qi Wei saw that Zhen Fu's eyes were drawn to him, and he was upset immediately. He held up a basketball and came to Style, "Should we compete in Style? It's better than basketball. If you win, I, the president of the basketball club, The status belongs to you, and it doesn’t matter if you lose, just come to our basketball club honestly and be a member.”

Facing the provocation of the little boy, even knowing that the other party is the hero, he still wants to laugh, "But whether I win or lose, I don't feel that I am doing any good. Whether I win or lose, I have to join the basketball club, but I don't plan to join in."

Sanhuo hurriedly changed his style, "Brother, why are you like this? Think about it, brothers, you can find girls everywhere with this face, and girls are popular, but look at me, brothers, you want Joining the basketball club, we can also hang out with you, think about the days when there are many girls in the future, I feel that I will fly happily, are you willing to let the happiness of brothers leave me?"

"Willing." The style turned away and opened his hand, but still accepted Qi Wei's challenge.

"If you want me to compete with you, you have to add another lottery. I heard that you are an old man who is especially good at cooking. If I win, you will cook me food with wine for half a month." The plot explains in detail how good Qi Wei's craftsmanship is, and the style feels that the hero should not be too ashamed of those adjectives.

Then try it.

"Okay, but I have to add one more thing here. If I win, besides asking the teacher to be a member of our basketball club, you have to stay away from Zhen Fu, and you are not allowed to appear within three meters of her!"

There was a trace of shyness on the domineering boy's face, and the heroine Zhen Fu realized it in an instant, blushing.

This pair of childhood sweethearts didn't care about the idea of ​​single dogs at all, but thinking that they were a group of children who were still in junior high school, Style felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to understand the thinking of children when he was too old.

It really makes old people feel sad.

Zhen Fu went over and pushed Qi Wei on the shoulder, "Brother Qi Wei, what nonsense are you talking about, I just, I just look at the style and look better, this is called simply admiring beauty, do you understand?"

Faced with the girl's state of mind, Qi Wei smirked and rubbed the back of his head, "It's fine if you don't like him, his style doesn't look like a good person, if you like him, how can I explain to my uncle and aunt?"

"You..." Zhen Fu had nothing to say, such a low EQ bamboo horse, felt that she was a little bit downgraded as a top student.

It's not the style of a good person to touch his nose. He was called such a name for no reason, and he has a blame on his back. Of course, it is impossible to let Qi Wei off easily.

He secretly decided that when he was playing basketball, he would bully Qi Wei relentlessly without violating the science.

I just need to think about how to reject the status of president, ah, it's even more sad.

The one-on-one basketball game didn't take long, but at the end of the game, Qi Wei still looked sluggish.

It's unscientific that a guy who is five centimeters shorter than him can actually cover his cap three times with his jumping ability!

Song Rui of Sanhuo saw that the style had won, without saying a word, he gave two big hugs last time, the radish and pickles lost their color, silently lost a thumbs up, and signaled with his eyes, "Brother, you didn't give me a big hug." We're ashamed. Try harder next time!"

Style rolled his eyes, pushed away the two people who were hugging him, and saw Qi Wei's childish face wrinkled tightly, "I would like to accept the bet, since I lost, then you will be the president of the basketball club from now on." I am willing to abdicate!"

"Uh... I don't really want to be the president of the basketball club." Shi Feng waved his hand and refused. He just wanted to see the bars in this world where junior high school students could legally go.

Maybe in this strange world, there will be some good drinks.

"Are you looking down on our basketball club?"

In addition to the sweet and sweet plots between the male and female protagonists, Qi Wei is still a pretty boy. Seeing his style, his eyebrows were furrowed and he looked dissatisfied.

"Think too much, I'm just plain lazy." Style glanced at him, suddenly feeling boring, just want to be a salted fish school bully, maybe it was really the last century, which made his spirit too tired.

"Then what should I do, I, Qi Wei, am not someone who can't afford to lose, and I have made an agreement." Qi Wei was even more unhappy.

Zhen Fu wanted to dissuade her, but she was too young and a girl, so it was not easy to intervene in the conversation among a group of boys.

Feng Cai stepped forward, "Then let's take a step back, anyway, it's just a one-on-one match, and it's not a regular game. Brother Feng joined the basketball club, and Qi Wei continues to be his own president. OK?"

Luo Pu didn't feel very good, "We should respect Brother Feng's idea, if he doesn't want to join, then forget it."

Song Rui secretly pushed Luo Pu from behind, "You are stupid, carrot."

I can't be stupid, I haven't seen Brother Feng's state, isn't it right?

Brother Feng was originally withdrawn, if they hadn't taken the initiative to come forward, they probably wouldn't be able to hang out with each other in this life, and now I don't know what happened, and I want to be alone again.

This is not acceptable. After staying alone for a long time, who knows if there will be some messy autism and autism.

Yang Hongyan joined in the fun and said, "Luobo is a fool. If you don't explain this, Brother Feng will join the basketball club. It's okay to be a non-staff member. Don't participate in competitions or anything. Anyway, your face is enough."

"I..." Style wanted to say something more, but Qi Wei who relaxed his brows patted the shoulder and said, "You must join the basketball club, I believe that in the next one-on-one, I will definitely can defeat you!"

How to do?

When I saw such a vigorous young man, I really wanted to push him to the ground, rub, rub, rub again.

Style agreed.

When it was over, I was in a trance, and I always felt that something was wrong.

Why did he agree?Could it be that the body is really getting smaller, and the IQ is also getting lower when you get younger?

But that's not something worth thinking about.

Because after they discussed it, the girls with mineral water and towels appeared the day before, and surrounded Style with shy faces.

Qi Wei had already been dragged aside by Zhen Fu.

The other four in the five-member group squatted aside with resentment on their faces, especially Yang Hongyan, "Seriously, how does Brother Feng's face look like? I just don't need to divide my 1% more, it's too much." It's heartbreaking, every time the girls see the five of us, except for him, the four of us are transparent."

"A transparent person should be a transparent person. It's better than treating you as an inappropriate person." Feng Cai cast a glance at him and said with disgust, because this kind of situation really exists.

When Yang Hongyan was mourning, he liked to squat on the ground and draw circles. When he was not paying attention, some people really regarded him as a big sad dog.

And he even touched his dog's head.

This was the only time he was skin to skin with a girl.

Anyway, from that time on, the kid wanted to put a stylish face on himself, so that he could also attract girls' attention.

Girl, it is fragrant and soft, cute and gentle.

can't think...

It's easy to get jealous just thinking about it, hum.

The style is surrounded by a group of people, a bit awkward, this charm that has nowhere to be placed!

I wanted to be narcissistic secretly, but facing those girls, I unscrewed the bottle cap with my own hands, and when I touched the mineral water bottle near my mouth, I felt helpless.

"I'm not thirsty, I'm not even sweating, I don't need mineral water, and I don't need towels. Of course, thank you. Don't be so crowded next time. Hairstyle is very important. If it's messed up, it won't be beautiful."

While saying this, the style fiddled a bit, because everyone pushed and caused some messy hair, "Be an elegant girl."

The last group of girls screamed.

"Ah, brother Feng is so handsome, I want to give birth to a monkey for him!"

"Don't be kidding, what a monkey, I want to give him a football team!"

"You people who have no integrity, I feel pregnant when he looks at me, okay?"

"Go away! Brother Feng is my male god! The male god can only watch from a distance and not play with it. Girls, keep your little mouths shut!"

Style is really helpless, but these girls will not force him to stay here too much, waving a small handkerchief, watching Style leave the basketball club.

For the remaining four, when he was surrounded by girls, he filled in the club membership information, and he could come to the basketball club to report tomorrow.

Jian Style broke away from the state of being watched, and followed along.

What video game city, bar, you have to go and see!

When I went to play games, I encountered some violent ones that could vent pressure. The gameplay and style tried to vent out the depression in my heart, but I just didn't pay attention and broke the other people's machines.

In the disgusted eyes of the other four, one piece of money was enough to make up the compensation fee, and they left under the eyes of the boss who never wanted to see them again.

Next target bar!

"Let's go, brother will take you to make money." There are many small things that can make money in the bar, such as going up to sing two songs or mixing drinks, although it may be a bit unkind to compete with the boss for business.

But one accidentally defrauded all the pocket money in the pockets of the four friends, and the style felt embarrassed.

Facing Song Rui's pitiful eyes, Yang Hongyan was about to twitch with distress, although Feng Cai's face remained unchanged, there was also heartache in his eyes, and when Luo Pu, whose family was not particularly well-off, took out money from his living expenses, , patiently calculating how long he will have to eat the steamed buns, the style is really embarrassing.

But that's how it is, buddy!

A group of five people entered the bar grandly with empty purses.

First, I found a sofa to sit down, and when the bartender came over to ask if I wanted to order wine, I pretended to say that I had to take a look first.

The bartender knew that these children probably came here secretly to play.

Although junior high school students can also come to the bar, it is still rare after all. Most children of this age care more about their studies.

It should be the first time to come to the bar.

The bartender took one look at them and went about his own business.

Little did he know the style with empty pockets, he led them to sit on the sofa and discussed in secret, "You all have to be more serious to me, look at that one is a fat sheep, if I say I will make money with you, I will make money with you, I will never lie you."

"Fat sheep, brother Feng, I think you are drifting away. We don't have any money, and we won't be able to get out later, what should we do?" Yang Hongyan said worriedly, there is no reason to come to the bar, the venue fee is a mess Yes, even if you don't even drink a glass of boiled water, you still have to pay.

"Don't panic, your brother and I are here. Even if we have to pay, we can stay and wash the dishes if we don't have any money. It would be great to find a part-time job by the way." Style waved his hand, looking like a social boss .

"You can shut up." Feng Cai looked at his thoughtless appearance, a little disgusted, and felt that the mood of a one-on-one basketball game has improved a little, but this can't make you change at all. It's so inflated.

Style snorted coldly and went to search for the target.

The lights in the bar are relatively dim, and it is actually very difficult to see clearly how ugly an ugly person is and how handsome a handsome person is under the dim light.

Of course, if there is really that kind of fantasy that can shine, that's another matter.

Style and a few others squatted in the corner, but no one came to check.

After watching for a long time, they actually saw something.

Even if you can't make money, Style thinks you can have a big meal here with your brothers!

excellent!

A group of society people dressed in non-mainstream, as well as the bar doorman who was beaten black and blue, came in through the door.

One of the leaders in the community shouted, "Is the boss there? I'm here to collect protection money."

The boss who heard the voice came out from the bar, nodded and said to the leader of the social group, "Isn't this just handed in a week ago? Brother Long wants to drink or something? Then I treat guests, the wine in the venue Pick whatever you want."

"I want money for what kind of wine to drink, so you can just say whether you will give it or not." The man held a baseball bat and slammed it on the table next to him while speaking, scaring many guests who came to play. Some paid hastily, or didn't pay at all, and ran out of the bar.

The younger brothers of that social person also echoed, "Why is there any problem for Brother Long to take some money from you?"

"If you have any questions, you can hold back for us."

"Just say you want the store or the money? How can you say that the value of the things in your store is much more than the protection fee of [-] yuan?"

between noisy.

Feng Style said to the four wretched ones next to him, "Did you see that? Someone has come here to give us prestige!"

"So? What about the weapons that Brother Feng can carry? See the steel pipe over there? It's a baseball bat, a steel pipe, and one with an electric fly swatter. Do you think our bare hands can do it well?" Who did you pass?" Song Rui faced this situation, although he was eager to try, but he also had self-knowledge.

"Calm down, brother, go first, you just need to hold the line, trust me, don't you just hit five with one, that's not a problem."

The voice of the style made its debut as soon as it fell.

Borrowing two steps, he jumped directly onto a relatively low table, and shouted condescendingly to the social people over there, "Collect protection fees? Don't you know that this is a place covered by the grandfather?"

"You little bastards still dare to come and snatch it? You really take yourself seriously, it's really a cat who can't change eating small dried fish."

Style showed an inflated look, with his nostrils facing the group of people. This kind of expression that destroys the value of the face is probably disillusioned on the faces of ordinary people, but on the face of Style, there is only a mysterious domineering, condescending even more can show up.

The system is deeply hidden in merit and fame.

The others were shocked when they saw him rushing out like that.

Also ran out from the corner one after another.

Song Rui's heart is the biggest, although what he said before was pretty sweet, now, "Why don't you believe our brother Feng? Who doesn't know that this land is covered by our brother Feng? Just return your yellow hair to Brother Long, what dragon has no point in his heart Is it? Aren’t they all bugs, who pretends to be.”

When Yang Hongyan saw that his younger brother was drawn into hatred, a group of people from the society opposite the oyster couldn't help coming over to beat him up, and quickly shouted, "You ugly bastards, don't do too much, be careful, we can easily send you to the hospital."

Luo Pu Feng Cai was helpless, sighed, his expression looked like that of an elder, but he made a gesture of being ready to do something at any time.

The performance of the style is even more inflated. In the eyes of most people, this group of boys are not good students. It is obvious that they have received a lot of unbalanced treatment due to the bottom-level reasons. As a result, they are better than each other...

Style himself can easily deal with this group of social people, and leave a good impression on the bar owner, so that he can drink a little wine for free, but he is still very touched by the way they come to support.

People in the society heard them beeping for a long time, and they were very angry.

"I beat them to death, and I'm responsible for sending them to the hospital." The yellow-haired boy was furious at this group of cheap-talking kids.

With a wave of his hand, he and the little brother in his hand planned to go up and fight.

The bar owner was in a panic. If there was a real fight, no matter who wins or loses, he, the bar owner and the person who provided the venue for the fight, would be unlucky.

The style is also young.

Unceremoniously, he took a wine bottle beside him that had already been drunk, and slammed the bottle at Huang Mao.

I didn't expect that the bottle was actually plastic...

He stared at the flat bottle in bewilderment.

Huang Mao became angry, and swung a baseball bat at Style.

Seeing the situation, Luo Pu didn't care about himself, and ran over directly to give Feng Style a stick. Style was impatient, and originally wanted to play with this group of social people casually, but his brother was actually injured.

They were all beaten to the ground in twos and fives, under the unbelievable eyes of the other three and the bar owner.Carried him to the side of the road.Stopped a taxi and went to the hospital.