Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Think about it. One of your high school students sees a group of elementary school kids fighting, are you still fighting? Fang Lang has such a mentality. It's really not fair for him to do that. But apparently, these evil teenagers who tried to collect protection money didn't appreciate his kindness. One by one, they rushed up in a vicious, chaotic fashion. Fang Lang looked at it, and there was nothing to say, one. In a blink of an eye, all six of them fell to the ground. A group of people with swollen noses helped them stand up, wanting to continue competing with Fang Lang, but Fang Lang had horizontal eyes and lifted a 100-jin stone with one foot and locked it on the ground. The fist was shining with fire, and the "bang" stone lock was directly smashed into a ball of stone powder. The fiery fist swept the area a few meters in front of them, and everyone felt a burst of heat.

Now it's the turn of the villains. This guy obviously doesn't look like a junior boxer. This punch shattered the heavy stone lock. At least this is Earth Warrior, considering the way he used to practice his fists. A few people happened to regard him as a rookie, and didn't think of this hand. The boy turned his face and said not to crawl on his knees: "Sir, you are my master. Little eyes don't know Taishan, you are Haihan!" ’” Teenagers on the street have extraordinary endurance. They can't see each other bump into them. They grovel and admit their mistakes, unequivocally. Fang Lang didn't think of a real investigation. He waved his hand and said, "Go to school well and don't cause trouble." The family will talk, and our class is not allowed to fight. "A few thugs listened to the convulsions in their hearts, but you didn't fight?"

After teaching a few thorns, the first day of discord was over. Fang Lang was still practicing that set of boxing in the sandbag, while Stuart Qingyang and Li Yao ran to follow his training with a fixed mentality. When Fang Lang came out of his mind and put pressure on a few thugs who came to make trouble, the first class of the class seemed much safer, but this class was indeed too weak, including those gang members, the whole class realized that there were only a dozen people to deal with the fighting forces. Also, most of the dozen or so individuals were living with attitudes around them, and none of them were serious enough to learn.

The morning class ended after self-study, and it didn't end until the afternoon three hours later. At noon, Imperial College provides a rich meal, the college is integrated, and there are many dining halls. At this time, Ma Sanshi played the charm of the restaurant owner and invited the whole class to eat in his restaurant. Fang Lang and Li Yao are no exception. Ma San's invitation made the students very happy, but it didn't depend on whether the food was good or not. The key is cohesion.

Lunch was great. Except for a few tingling headaches in the morning, other students were full of praise for Ma San, and Master Ma couldn't stop laughing happily. After lunch, there is still plenty of time to spend. Everyone was dismissed, and the chatty duo and three went out to visit the academy, while Fang Lang and Li Yao lived in Ma San's restaurant. They are all close friends. Today, there is another Li Yao. You should of course introduce yourself.

Ma San didn't know that Li Yao was a princess. It's like seeing Stuart Qingyang. Li Yao seemed to enjoy this feeling very much. Everyone was sitting here brewing fragrant tea, listening to the sea blowing in the sky, and listening to King Mashan's underground. This young Master Ma doesn't have any other skills. He joked that it was a top-notch story. Li Yao, who had never heard of this before, was very focused, while Fang Lang kept taking a quick look at his notebook. In the afternoon, spend in Ma San's bubbly dance and Fang Lang's reverie. ..