My elf is so mean

Zhou Yuan scratched his head and sighed, but he still exchanged high-fives with Huang Haibin.

how to say?

Zhou Yuan felt that his relationship with Huang Haibin was like Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua who disliked each other but could not let go of each other.

It's also like the kind of pig friends like Zhizunbao and Erdangjia who hurt each other but save each other.

Huang Haibin attacks hard on the Internet and is submissive whenever something goes wrong.

I have serious procrastination, and I like to fart randomly when I have nothing to do.

In addition, this person is actually...

Well, it can be considered pretty good.

For such a person, wouldn't it be nice to stop thinking about being the protagonist and just be a green leaf with peace of mind?

Friend, what is it?

Aren’t they just green leaves that can bring out your peerless appearance in normal times?

The most important thing is that this green leaf can also make you feel good about yourself, thinking that you are the green leaf.

Huang Haibin maintained his previous demeanor and nodded to Zhou Yuan: "The rest will be left to you."

When the members of the No. 10 Middle School saw Zhou Yuan and Huang Haibin completing the high-five relay, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hahaha, do you really think you can beat us?"

"Even the ace of your eleventh grade was defeated by me. How rubbish must your eleventh grade be?"

"No way, right? You still want to win like this?"

"Hahaha, I think you guys in the 11th High School are just thinking shit."

Not only the members of the No. 10 Middle School, but also the audience and guests on the stage all thought so.

Huang Haibin's previous appearance and what he said gave the audience and guests unlimited imagination.

In their imagination, Huang Haibin should be an immortal figure with one against six.

But what’s the result?

He was beaten directly into a flying shape, which looked like a sweet potato after it was crushed.

If a player like this can become an ace, how bad must the players behind them be?

"Get out of here early."

"What kind of rubbish team is this? They just show off."

"I tui!"

"Go home early."

Due to Huang Haibin's behavior, the audience's favorability towards the Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School team dropped to -1.

Chen Xiguan, the coach of Yunzhou No.11 Middle School, was so anxious that he stamped his feet and opened his mouth to curse Huang Haibin.

"This kid,#@》$..."

On the guest stage, Wang Erlong saw Zhou Yuan appear and originally wanted to introduce him.

But what Huang Haibin did just now made Wang Erlong unable to keep his face and continue talking.

Forget it, after they finish losing, I will comfort Zhou Yuan. See if I can take him into my sect. This method should be very effective in dealing with children.

When he lost the game, I was comforting him, but where was Dashi? Where was he?

hey-hey……

Wang Erlong was just waiting for Zhou Yuan to lose in the competition.

Other guests are not optimistic about Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School, after all, even their "ace" Huang Haibin is so vulnerable.

5 versus 6 later, can’t you see the situation clearly?

No one in the audience was optimistic about Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School, and the coach even danced happily.

Under this situation, Bald Head also suggested that Zhou Yuan surrender directly.

"Hey, you were the one who beat us last night, right? In this case, if you kneel down, kowtow, and apologize loudly, we will accept your surrender.

Otherwise, there will be no good harvest for you, I will torture you before the end of the game."

The bald man had a sinister smile on his face, and the teammates next to him also sang along.

"This is an advantage for them, and they also have to sing about conquest."

"It's become smaller, and the pattern has become smaller. Where are the people singing "Conquer" now? It's popular to sing because I miss your voice!"

"I can still sing. Listen quickly, tick-tick-tick-tick-tick..."

"Hahaha, your singing is too ugly."

"Don't worry if I sing well or not, as long as he sings well."

The verbal humiliation of the members of the No. 10 Middle School made Huang Haibin particularly angry.

"Hello!"

He shouted.

"Things started with me, I will sing!"

If Huang Haibin wanted to embarrass Zhou Yuan with him before, it was just because of the competition.

But the humiliation of the members of the No. 10 Middle School was something other than the competition.

Moreover, the victim last night was Huang Haibin himself, and the other party was also the perpetrator.

Zhou Yuan provoked them just to help him.

Huang Haibin knew very well that this incident happened because of himself, and his friends should not be affected.

"Listen quickly, tick-tick-tick, tick-tock-tick..."

Huang Haibin actually sang a song. He lowered his head and didn't want the audience and his good friends to see his embarrassing look.

"Hahahaha, he is actually singing."

"The singing is so good, Jiebao is so hard to listen to!"

"We just said to kneel down and sing. You sang, but you haven't knelt down yet."

Zhou Yuan suddenly said: "That's enough, stop singing."

Huang Haibin lowered his head and shed a tear. He clenched his fists and bent his knees slightly.

"Listen quickly, tick-tick-tick, tick-tock-tick..."

The ticking ticking behind was the sound of Huang Haibin's tears falling to the ground.

Huang Haibin was born with a smooth life and no worries about food and clothing, but he has never been bullied like this until now.

He is a high school student in age and still a giant baby at heart, so he cannot accept it.

"I said." Zhou Yuan pulled Huang Haibin behind him, "Stop singing."

Huang Haibin is not a bad person. Even though he has a superior family, he does not bully others because of his family background.

He knew that Zhou Yuan's family situation was not very good, so he would find various reasons to treat Zhou Yuan to a meal.

Zhou Yuan was furious and stared directly at the members of No. 10 Middle School.

The bald man was stared at by Zhou Yuan, which made him feel frightened.

"You...what are you looking at?"

It seems that only shouting loudly can get rid of the fear in the heart.

"That's right!"

"What are you looking at!"

"Why, do you still want to hit us?"

The support from teammates gave the bald head a sense of warmth.

Fortunately, my teammates are all here.

He also gained some confidence.

"Look again, I'll kneel down with you!"

Zhou Yuan took one step forward.

"Variety monster, beat me hard."

"vast!"

As if feeling the anger of its master, the Variety Monster also looked at the top ten contestants angrily.

"Look at this versatile monster, is it possible that he still looks like the loser he was before and had to kill 6 of them?"

The members of the No. 10 Middle School were in a strange mood, and the atmosphere inside and outside the stadium was full of joy.

"superior!"

"vast!"

The Variety Monster jumped up and jumped out from Zhou Yuan's head.

It turned over in the air, and its small body slowly turned into the size of an adult.

When doing somersaults, he stretched out a hand to press on the straw hat.

It can be seen that the Variety Monster attaches great importance to the Straw Hat.

"vast!"

A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of Baibianguai's mouth.

It raised its fingers at the six elves in the tenth middle school.

The members of No. 10 Middle School shouted angrily: "Are you still showing off?"

"The giant needle wasp, kill it for me!"

"Bibi Bird, fierce wind."

"..."

The Variety Monster aimed a "rubber pistol" at the 6 elves one by one.

The angle was deliberately controlled, and while the elf was being knocked away, it was also hit on the members of the No. 10 Middle School.

Zhou Yuan pointed at the unconscious player from No. 10 Middle School and spoke word by word.

"A group of garbage!"

The whole audience was shocked.

Wang Erlong stood up on the spot and shouted excitedly: "This looks like me when I was young!"