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Chapter 49 - Iron Fist Bao Jinlong

"Pah!"

Zhao Wuliang easily caught the ball, with one hand on his hip and the other on the ball.

"Boss is awesome!"

"Brother Yan is so handsome!"

The lackeys applauded one after another, showing an expression of admiration.

But Wang Yuxi was unhappy, "Xia Luo! "Why are you giving him the ball so shamelessly?"

Xia Luo did not speak, he only smiled and looked towards the stadium.

"You don't have to enter the game, but your posture must be coquettish …"

Zhao Wuming was still holding the ball with one hand and his other hand on his waist as he made his speech.

The next moment, Bang!

The basketball in his hand suddenly exploded without any warning, turning his palm into a bloody mess.

"Ah …" "AHH!" My hand, my hand! Which dog buried the explosives in the ball? F * ck! "It hurts so much …"

Zhao Wuliang screamed like a pig being butchered, rolling on the field.

"Boss!"

"Quick, send boss to the infirmary!"

The lackeys were frightened and quickly carried Zhao WuQue to the infirmary.

"Hahaha …" Wan Ru, did you see that, the basketball exploded! "Too funny, hahaha …" Wang Yuxi laughed her head up and down.

Lin Wanru blinked her eyes. This basketball was fine, why did it explode?

"Hey, Xia Luo, did you do it?" Wang Yuxi elbowed Xia Luo.

"To the heavens and the earth." Xia Luo raised his hand and surrendered, "I didn't do anything, I think this ball doesn't like him acting tough."

"That's true."

Wang Yuxi nodded, holding onto Lin Wan Ru's hand, she happily headed towards the classroom.

In the infirmary.

"It's nothing, just some superficial wounds. I just need to go back and rest for two days." The doctor in white coat detoxified Zhao's right hand with iodophor and gave it a simple bandage.

"Thank you, Doctor."

Zhao Wuliang walked out of the infirmary with a depressed look on his face. His face was frighteningly dark, "Damn it, that ball was perfectly fine, how did it explode?

"Damn it, Brother Yan, I have ten guts. How could I dare to take your money?"

The fatty wearing a baseball cap, called Ba Bao's congee, said in an aggrieved manner.

"En!" He didn't dare to do so and lowered his head in thought. "Then, there's only one explanation …"

"Phew …" When Ba Bao saw that Zhao Wujing did not continue asking, a drop of sweat quietly flowed down his forehead, "Luckily, my acting skills are really good."

"It must be that kid's doing!"

Zhao Wuming gritted his teeth and shouted, "Treasure porridge, let's see what kind of background that kid has! "Damn it, it seems like he doesn't want to stay in Songcheng University if he dares to bomb me, Zhao Wuliang."

"Yes sir!"

Ba'Bao's congee and another youth with green hair accepted the order and quickly went to investigate.

Speaking of which, after a month had passed since Pan Xiaotian was pushed into the hospital, he had barely recovered, and now he was clamoring to leave the hospital.

Why did he leave the hospital earlier?

Of course he couldn't wait to kill Xia Luo!

"Fuck, if it wasn't for that little bastard Xia Luo snatching Wan Ru from me, I wouldn't have thought of such a rotten idea. Not only did I embarrass myself in front of the Teacher Yi, I even stayed in the courtyard for more than a month.

After Pan Xiaotian was discharged, he squatted at the entrance of the hospital with a cigarette in his mouth.

His two lackeys, Da Hu and Skinny Monkey, obediently squatted beside him.

"F * ck!" Pan Xiaotian was furious, he flicked the cigarette butt onto Da Hu's arm, causing him to scream out loud.

"Call me f * cker!"

Pan Xiaotian scolded them immediately, "You two trash, if it wasn't for you getting caught by the police, your labor would not have been so easy!"

"Brother Tian, you can't blame us for that. If you want to blame something, blame the boss of the knife shop who reported us …" "F * ck, when I have the time, I'll go and kill him!" Skinny Monkey hatefully said.

"Brat, you still dare to quibble …"

Pan Xiaotian was so angry that he could not take it anymore.

Suddenly, a Mustang Land Cruiser stopped in front of the hospital's entrance, and a burly man who was smoking a cigar alighted from it.

He was around 40 years old and was wearing an army green jacket, a full beard, and sunglasses.

"Young Master Pan."

The bearded strong man walked to Pan Xiaotian, "What are you doing squatting on the ground?"

"Damn it, young master, I'm smoking and you're blind …" "AHH!" actinolol, ahem, actinolol is here. "

Pan Xiaotian turned his head to look and immediately had a smile on his face. He turned his head and introduced the two little brothers:

"actinolol!"

"actinolol!"

Skinny Monkey and Da Hu had never seen this kind of person before, so they quickly bowed and shouted.

Skinny Monkey was extremely surprised: "As expected of Brother Tian, you can even find such an awesome person like actinolol!"

"Brother Tian, I've thought of an idea!" Da Hu said excitedly: "You can ask actinolol to teach Xia Luo a lesson! actinolol is so awesome, that brat Xia Luo is definitely not his match. "

"Tell me what you want."

Pan Xiaotian slapped him, and shook his head, "The reason this young master called actinolol over today, is to bury that brat Xia Luo alive."

"F * ck, Brother Tian, you want to kill someone? That's a prison sentence."

"F * ck, this is a metaphor, a metaphor!" "Ahhh, how did this young master have such stupid men under his command!"

After a few minutes.

Pan Xiaotian brought Bao Jinlong and swaggered into the school. After asking around and getting clear of Xia Luo, they walked all the way to basketball court.

At this time, Zhao WuQue also managed to find out Xia Luo's identity. He brought a few of his lackeys and walked towards basketball court aggressively.

"You're the one in charge of the second class, Xia Luo right? Pui, today I will kill you. I, Zhao Wujing, will reverse the situation and write '' instead!"

Zhao Wuyuan's right hand was bandaged, and his face was full of annoyance.

After entering the basketball court, little brother Ba Bao suddenly pulled Zhao Wujing and said: "Hey, look, Brother Yan, isn't that Pan Xiaotian?"

"Pan Xiaotian?"

Zhao Wuqian took a look and it was indeed him, "Didn't this kid get stabbed into the hospital? He came out so quickly to bounce around. F * ck, then … Isn't that Iron Fist Bao Jinlong?! "

All of a sudden, Zhao Wujing's eyeballs popped out, as if he saw something terrifying.

"What's Iron Fist Bao Jinlong?"

The green hair little brother Cai Paofan asked.

"That's nothing, he's a fierce character!"

Zhao Wuyan's eyes were filled with fear, "Ironfist Bao Jinlong is the biggest nightclub in our Songjiang Country — the captain of the security team of the Di Hao nightclub. He is also the big brother who is stationed there!"

"I remember half a year ago, there was a rogue champion who retired from the city team who caused trouble for Di Hao when he was drunk. His whip kick could break a person's bones, but when it landed in the hands of the actinolol, he was sent to the hospital in less than three moves."

"They cheated so badly?"

Cai Paofan was so scared that a bubble appeared on his nose.

"However, why do I feel like … Pan Xiaotian and the rest went to find trouble with that brat Xia Luo? "

Zhao WuQue hugged his arms and leaned against the spectator's stand on the first floor of basketball court. He watched as Pan Xiaotian brought his two little brothers and Bao Jinlong all the way to the stadium.

"Bang bang bang …"

A basketball fell to the ground and rolled to Pan Xiaotian's side.

Bao Jinlong stepped forward and swung his big foot at the basketball. The basketball directly deformed, "Dong!" With a loud crash, it flew more than ten meters and crashed into the wall!

Judging from this strength, one could tell how terrifying the strength behind this kick was. The faces of the students of the second class who were in charge of managing the class all underwent a drastic change.

"You are that Xia Luo?"

Bao Jinlong held onto a cigar in his mouth, and according to Pan Xiaotian's instructions, he found Xia Luo.