Chapter 1057

The students who were named bravely walked out of the queue and stood in front of the students of Chenguang middle school.

Eleven people, not tall, not strong, but I don't know why, everyone's eyes are flashing with confidence that people can't guess.

"Are you sure you're not looking for death?" The captain of Chenguang football team looked at these people and asked.

No one answered. Eleven people just took two steps forward.

"Ha ha, it seems that you really want to itch. But I'm not interested in you. I'm interested in that girl. What's your name? " The team leader of Chenguang football team asked the girl with a bad smile.

The horsetail girl suddenly smiles and answers, "my name is Zhong Xin. I'm interested in you, too. "

The team leader of Chenguang football team was happy: "come on, what else can we play? Come on, brother, take you to play! Brother is a senior member of Sofitel

Sofitel is an upscale hotel in Tiantai city. The team leader of Chenguang football team is obviously humiliating Zhong Xin.

All the students in Tiantai No.1 middle school look angry.

Only Zhong Xin, still smiling brightly, even hooked his finger to the team leader of Chenguang football team.

"Good!"

Chen Guang football team leader directly crisp, he has never seen such a hook girl, is simply the best!

"No, no, it's all gone!" He waved eagerly to the team members to leave.

At the same time, he stepped forward and put his hand around Zhong Xin's neck.

But the hand was only half stretched out, but the palm of the heart of the clock suddenly bounced up, exerting everything in the arm position of the team leader of Chenguang football team.

Pop!

Just listen to a crisp ring, Chenguang football team leader's outstretched arm suddenly rebounded and slapped him in the face.

The next second, a line of nosebleed from the palm of the slit, dyed red Chenguang football captain's shirt.

A middle school student burst into laughter.

"How dare you hit me?" The captain of Chenguang football team is very angry.

Zhong Xin raised his white face and asked, "why don't you dare to beat me? Didn't that just happen? Don't come again? "

Then he raised his hand.

The team leader of Chenguang football team once suffered a loss and ran away in a hurry.

But I didn't expect that Zhong Xin seemed to have expected that he would evade, a light hook foot.

With a pop, the team leader of Chenguang Group fell on the ground and fell a dog.

"Ha ha ha ha..." a middle school student laughed more happily.

"Come on, make a quick decision. Don't delay today's training." Zhong Xin looked at the students of Chenguang middle school a little disgusted.

"Yes, elder martial sister!"

Eleven students agreed.

Then tiger general into Chenguang students.

A student stretched his arm a little, but before he arrived, his opponent had already been hit and fell on his back.

Zhong Xin looked at it and couldn't help exclaiming: "good! LV Yang, you have my seven point demeanor when you ask the way

Another student was in a trance, like a fast-moving Cobra. He suddenly found a gap and jumped in. He raised his hand and hit his opponent in the face.

"I have an idea! Zhao Peng, you can think of using the 6:30 staff's court master ritual to attack, which proves that you have great talent for learning martial arts. I will definitely recommend you to Mr. Wang when the summer vacation starts. "

The student named Zhao Peng was overjoyed. While shouting "thank you, elder martial sister", he became more and more brave. With several moves, he threw his opponent who was one head higher than him to the ground.

The rest of the students were a little worried.

"Elder martial sister, what do you think of my skill of splashing water into the field?"

"Elder martial sister, it's good for me to kneel down and lock my throat! Why don't you praise me? "

"Elder martial sister, I understand all the things you taught me yesterday! It really works

"Elder martial sister, I don't think the beauty I used to support the boat is as natural as you. Why? Is it because I'm not a beauty? "

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Eleven people, each of them, are trying their best to win Zhong Xin's attention.

At the moment, Zhong Xin's expression is serious, with his hands on his back. He really looks like a senior sister of the martial arts school, guiding the younger martial brothers to practice.

The only tragedy is that all the students in Chenguang middle school have become wooden stake men for practicing martial arts. They have been beaten all over the place.

It is clear that everyone's body is stronger than the other party, but it can't resist the attack of the other party.

"Don't fight, I'm wrong!" A boy who was arrogant and domineering just now begged for mercy in tears.

He is the most miserable because he is tall and most conspicuous. Several people scrambled to practice with him. After a while, they were beaten by seven or eight people.

"Sorry, I shouldn't scold Mr. Wang! Please let me go Another boy was lying on the ground, holding his head in his arms and shrinking into a ball, shouting.

"I'm going to die, if I fight again, I'm going to die! You will be held legally responsible! " Another student was too embarrassed to beg for mercy and threatened with legal responsibility.

Just beat his two one high school students, not satisfied, curled his lips and said: "don't worry, we've studied it carefully. It's all the meat and non lethal parts of your body. Even if you stab them, you can't die, let alone fist. Stand firm and enjoy yourself

The morning light student cried.

Just like Chenguang students bullying the football team members of No.1 middle school, the situation is one-sided.

A moment later, Chenguang students raised their hands one after another to surrender.

"We give up, we give up! Stop fighting! Ouch, ouch... "

"I haven't scolded Mr. Wang. I'm Mr. Wang's brain powder. Don't hit me... "

"I'm Mr. Wang's brain powder, too. We are comrades in arms in the same trench. Don't hurt our own people!"

"Mr. Wang is a good judge! Zhou Daoli is a bad writer

Chenguang students have to bow their heads in front of reality, one by one lying on the ground, shouting slogans over and over again like ostriches with their heads stuffed into the sand.

"Teacher Wang Niupi, Zhou Daoli Shabi" voice reverberated on the court, attracted the attention of many people outside the school.

"What is a middle school student shouting inside?" The passers-by speculated through the fence.

"You have to ask. You must support Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang is a teacher in No.1 middle school. His students express their support for their teachers with this kind of action. There's no problem! "

"Listen, it's very hot. It reminds me of my school days. I'll shout, too! Teacher Wang Niupi, Zhou Daoli Shabi! Ha ha... "

A wall, the truth will be separated, let things to nobody thought of the direction of evolution.

In just ten minutes, the outside of No.1 middle school was full of passers-by.

Everyone is shouting the same words.

"Mr. Wang's criticism is good, but Zhou Daoli's writing is bad!"

The whole Avenue was blocked and the stream of people chanting slogans formed a long line, extending from the vicinity of No.1 middle school to both sides of the road and to several other trunk roads.

In the end, it turned into a huge demonstration in support of Wang Yong.

It startled the traffic police, the media and the Tiantai municipal government.

Under the guidance of the government, the flow of people has become standardized and orderly, no longer blocking traffic.

The team is also growing. Even the office workers who rush to work are willing to be a few minutes late just to join the team and shout "support Mr. Wang".

This kind of change, like the flutter of a butterfly's wings, is obviously beyond Zhong Xin's expectation.

Zhong Xin took the students of class four of grade one of senior high school to teach the students a lesson, and then returned to the training room.

This was originally a taekwondo training room in Tiantai No.1 middle school, but it was directly occupied by Zhong xinyigan and others and changed into a kung fu training room.

Taking advantage of the summer vacation, Zhong Xin called the whole class together and passed on the six thirty stick technique Wang Yong taught her to class four.

In addition to completing Wang Yong's instructions, Zhong Xin cares more about the names of those three words.

Elder martial sister.

Facts have proved that Zhong Xin has indeed become the eldest martial sister of class one and four in senior high school. Everyone is respectful and sincere to Zhong Xin.

This kind of respect is the same as their attitude towards Dami and Yin Xia.

Zhong Xin, whose academic performance is not excellent, has finally achieved overtaking on the curve.

"Elder martial sister, we also want to learn kung fu!"

Hula, the door of the training room was suddenly pushed open and a group of students poured in.

It's the football team students who just clashed with Chenguang school.

Each of them looked at Zhong Xin sincerely, as if afraid that Zhong Xin would not agree to their request.

"Elder martial sister, take us! We are not afraid of hardship, we are not afraid of fatigue! Besides, we are also big fans of Mr. Wang

Football team students see clock heart do not speak, can not help pleading again.

Some people, with a faint sense of disappointment in their eyes, think that Zhong Xin has refused them in disguise.

As everyone knows, at the moment the heart of the clock is shining, as if to see a wonderful future.

All the students in No.1 middle school are practicing kung fu under her leadership. No matter where she went, she would hear her classmates call "elder martial sister" respectfully.

That's a great feeling!

"Good! Just for your courage to stand out for Mr. Wang's reputation, I'll take you for Mr. Wang! " Zhong Xin waved his little hand and said boldly.

"Thank you, elder martial sister!" The students of the football team were excited.

Soon, more than a dozen students came out of the training room, and the number is still growing slowly.

Because someone sent the previous conflict video with Chenguang middle school to the forum of No.1 middle school.

Zhong Xin's reputation as "elder martial sister" has spread throughout No.1 middle school.

On Weibo.

Tiantai citizens spontaneously organized a demonstration video in support of Wang Yong, which was popular in the whole microblog within half an hour after it was uploaded.

"Wocao, it turns out that Mr. Wang has such a strong foundation among the people? So many people support him? "

"NIMA, I'm really shocked. This is the first time that a star has won the support of the public parade, right? If it were not for the truth and the picture, I would suspect it is false. "

"The time is not as good as the place, and the place is not as good as the harmony of people. I seem to have seen Mr. Wang crush the Chinese entertainment and academic circles! Zhou Daoli and others are destined to be just the background board

"I said, have some people upstairs blown it? Wang Yong is from Tiantai city. Isn't it normal for Tiantai citizens to support him? To put it bluntly, it means that our family supports our family. What can we boast about? "

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Different comments alternate, but the only thing that's the same is that everyone is a little shocked by the video.

Wang Yong, does it really have such a magic power that people can follow it so wholeheartedly?