An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

If Kraft was the only one, he must have patted his ass and left after filling his stomach, too lazy to waste time here with these boring guys.

But there are also Francisco and Amy who are traveling with him. Kraft doesn't need to flirt with these people. It doesn't mean that the two of them don't need this opportunity to expand their contacts. Other ethnic groups in the United States Life is hard, and not everyone is as extreme as Kraft.

It was only after experiencing a lot that Kraft realized that people have different ways of dealing with problems, so now he has learned not to interfere with other people's choices with his own likes and dislikes.

It's a pity that even if Kraft wanted to spend this time quietly, others didn't give him this chance.

Martin Lee is indeed a financial tycoon now, but his skin color determines that he is destined not to penetrate into the circle of white people, and Martin's power is basically limited to Chinatown, so in the eyes of those old rich, Martin's status is not even as good as Hammer, who had just made a big ugly before.

So when Slade Hammer, the vanguard, lost, soon someone came forward to tease Kraft, who was full and was wandering around to digest his food.

"Hey! Your weight-loss refrigerator, can it build muscles like mine?"

A burly white man blocked Kraft's way, proudly bulging his biceps in his arms, and his attitude was very rude.

"Why don't you buy one and try it yourself? I don't think you can afford it, or are you spending all your pocket money on protein powder?"

The other party was so rude, so Kraft naturally wouldn't give him a good face. He looked at the muscle stick in front of him and curled his lips in disdain.

Don't look at this guy's muscles, Kraft is not afraid of him if he really fights. He used to fight with those street gangsters when he and Martin Lee were wandering outside. Lesson learned, you will be scared if you see a little blood, just be careful not to be knocked down by him at the very beginning.

What's more, he still has the technological products in his dream to defend himself.

Kraft touched the wrist guard on his hand. This is the arm strength-enhancing wrist guard he improved based on the foot strength-enhancing shoes. He had tested it, and after opening it, it was like playing with Fatty Liao with one hand.

"I'm not going to waste my money on your deceitful toys!"

Muscle Stick deliberately raised his voice, pretending to be irritated, and then yelled out the lines that he had probably prepared long ago.

"We don't welcome liars here! Don't think that if you have a little fame, you are a big shot!"

"The acting is real...If you want to find fault, just say it, such a roundabout way of provocation is not suitable for a big fool like you, your intelligence is not enough to complete such a complicated job."

The hot-eyed performance of the idiot in front of him made Kraft completely lose his patience, and he simply turned to the crowd.

"If you want to make trouble, can't you find two smarter guys? Or do you only have this kind of idiot here? That's really disappointing..."

Kraft gave a thumbs up and nodded to the muscle stick behind him, sarcastically.

"Who are you calling an idiot! You yellow-skinned monkey!"

The angry muscle stick reached out and grabbed Kraft's shoulder. Kraft, who had been prepared for a long time, bent over and turned around, avoiding the palm of the muscle stick, and kicked him in the abdomen, but the body of the muscle stick Muscle training is not in vain after all, Kraft kicked up, as if kicking on a car tire.

The muscle stick just took two small steps back, patted the dust on his stomach as if nothing had happened, and laughed: "It doesn't hurt at all, don't you Chinese all know that kind of kung fu? You just jump around like monkeys." the one."

"Just a few words over and over again,

I'm so tired of hearing it," Kraft digs his ears with a look of disgust, "Don't you white-skinned pigs have some new vocabulary? Alas... yes, after all, you only have a total of two hundred years of history, and even the language is still inherited from Great Britain. I am too demanding. "

While fighting back tit-for-tat, Kraft quietly turned on the switch hidden under the wrist guards of both hands. Although his own strength is not inferior to the muscular stick in front of him, but the gap in physical fitness is there, even if he can win I also need to get hurt, Kraft doesn't think this kind of idiot is qualified to pay him back.

"Look if I don't kill you yellow-skinned monkey!"

The muscle stick swung his fist and threw it at Kraft, still cursing.

Seeing the way the muscular stick punches, Kraft laughed. Not only does this person have no actual combat experience, but he has also never learned boxing and other fighting skills. However, the speed of the charge is not slow, and he probably plays some rugby at ordinary times. It's no wonder that confrontational sports like ice hockey are pushed out by those dudes as gunmen.

This kind of direct attack is the best way to deal with it, and you can dodge it by lowering your body slightly. However, Kraft, whose arms are blessed with scientific power, gave up dodging, and chose to confront the muscle stick head-on.

Kraft quickly grabbed the fist that was swinging towards his head, and abruptly stopped the movement of the muscle stick, and then his lower body remained motionless, but the hand that grabbed the fist of the muscle stick flicked to the side casually, this The muscular man, who was two heads taller than Kraft and several circles bigger than him, was thrown several meters away by Kraft, and fell on the lawn next to him, unable to get up for a long time.

"Kung Fu, you see it now?"

Kraft slapped his palms with ease, imitating those master-level characters in martial arts movies, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

The group of students who were whispering and waiting to watch the show were stunned. Kraft's counterattack obviously exceeded their expectations. Kraft and the others leading the way finally got out of nowhere.

"What happened here? Who is making trouble?!"

The person in charge pretended to yell, and then stared sharply at Kraft, who was surrounded in the center, trying to put some pressure on him.

However, Kraft didn't cooperate with him at all. While arranging the already neat cuffs, he looked back with a half-smile.

After looking at Kraft for a while, the person in charge found that the eye attack he had learned from his elders had no effect at all, so he retracted his gaze embarrassingly, then turned his head and growled to the two security guards following him: "Why are you still standing there, hurry up and send Lewis to the hospital!"

The security guards here have long been used to the messy things these young masters and ladies do from time to time, and they have not dealt with similar things once or twice, but who makes the school pay high salaries.

After a casual response, the two security guards went to Lewis, who was lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious because of embarrassment, tacitly picked him up from left to right, and walked outside.

At the same time, a senior boy came out from behind the student who was in charge of the reception. He carried an elegant temperament in his gestures, which was obviously different from the nouveau riche like Hammer before. The arrogant person in charge in front of Ford and the others immediately showed a dog-legged smile when he appeared, and quickly stepped aside to make way for him.

"I'm terribly sorry, Lewis is an idiot with only muscles in his head, and I apologize to you on his behalf."

The man walked up to Kraft and bowed slightly.

"Felim Jones, a Grade 11 student at Dalston Elite Private High School and the President of the Student Union, is honored to be in charge of this ball."

Dalston Elite Private High School, the party-only campus where Kraft and the others are currently located belongs to this high school, to put it simply, it is also the host of this dance.

"It's okay, I don't suffer anyway."

Kraft shrugged his shoulders and replied with a half-smile.

"It's just that the method is a little naive, which makes me a little disappointed."

Felim's smile remained unchanged, and he pushed back in a neither soft nor hard way: "After all, there are so many participating schools, right? I'm just the student chairperson of Dalston, and I can't control the thoughts of students from other schools, although I don't welcome them. "Transfer students" like you, but we still have the basic etiquette in Dalston."

"Papa papa."

Kraft applauded softly.

"Let others do bad things. You just need to sit on the sidelines and wait for the good show. You are much more shameless than the upstart before."

Kraft believed that Felim had no intention of finding fault with himself, but did he need to find fault? Among this group of so-called elites, it is much more troublesome to find himself and his party. He does not need to take the initiative to leave the stage. As the host of this ball, he has already shown that he did not stop the actions of others. From my own standpoint, I am still arguing with him about basic etiquette...

Kraft sneered, ignored the cheeky guy in front of him, and continued to wander around him.

"Senior Felim, this kid is too ignorant, do you need someone to teach him a lesson?"

The student who was in charge of receiving Kraft and the others leaned in front of Felim, expressing their loyalty angrily, and wanted to use Felim's hand to vent his anger. In his opinion, in the previous eye contact with Kraft It is a shameful thing to be defeated. If there is a chance, he will naturally want to win back.

Naturally, Felim couldn't hide his petty thoughts, but he didn't tell the truth, he just waved his hand indifferently, "We won't have any intersections in the future, there is no need to find another enemy for yourself."

Most of the students who were watching the play had the same thoughts as Felim. They had seen the play, and Kraft had also shown his toughness and strength. They all chose to calm down like Felim.

This group of core members settled down, and those guys who point at them for life will naturally no longer make fun of themselves. The scene of Kraft throwing Lewis out with one hand is quite bluffing.

As a result, the three people who had been watching were suddenly isolated. When Francisco and Amy saw this, they also stopped thinking about getting into the circle of this group of people, and followed Kraft to share the life experience of the noble school. After reading it again, before the dance officially started, I left early.