Pokémon: Choose one of the two starting skins, Mewtwo

When Shang Qiu entered room 404, a group of strong men were busy.

Unlike the rest of the dormitory, the dress-up room is brightly lit and looks like a place for official players.

But this picture....

Some were changing clothes and collaring equipment, and some were placing a Pikachu doll on the table, occasionally kneeling on one knee to put on an incense.

"Pikachu bless me, don't be beaten up by that Pikachu trainer again."

"If you hadn't been beaten today, I would have bought you a good incense candle and stuck it in front of you."

The

sound of pushing the door didn't attract any attention, and the strong men were still posing Pikachu dolls.

Shang Qiu looked at the gang playfully, and the atmosphere in the room formed a delicate balance for a while.

Until Chen Tian turned around, this delicate balance was instantly broken.

He felt terrified.

One year in the same window, Chen Tian looked at Shang Qiu at first, and it was more unpleasant.

But since the beginning of the military training, his attitude towards Chen Tian has changed to fear.

Not because of anything else, just because the orientation of the two guys Shang Qiu and Li Jian seems to have a problem, and the object is himself!

"Shang... Still... Qiu Ye, why are you here. Chen Tian was like a terrified little daughter-in-law, trying to pull down her generation, hoping to let it go.

Shang Qiu sat next to Chen Tian, because he only knew Chen Tian in this room, and everyone was a classmate + colleague tonight.

Relationships must be stood.

It's just that why is this guy Chen Tian so polite now?

In the past, this guy had to mock two sentences when he saw Shang Qiu.

Now they are sitting on two connected stools, Chen Tian knows that he has given himself one and a half, and the progress is very good!

Uh, no, why is everyone so polite?

Pikachu Trainer Guy is here again! You're welcome!

Five minutes later, twenty people honestly followed behind Shang Qiu and headed to the dark dormitory.

Shang Qiu is offline, and the boss of the man in black is online. (Only five words, and disassembled)

If it weren't for the fact that the dormitory was too dark, a group of people in black followed quite a feeling....

In a dormitory.

Ghost Stone appeared expressionless in a dormitory, watching a student who was secretly watching a Pokémon movie.

Suddenly said: "Is "Bangira vs. King Kong Ape" good? "

The students watching the movie are a little impatient, isn't it a time to increase the goal?

Casually perfunctory: "It's good-looking, it's so good-looking, you can dodge it, otherwise it's not good to be discovered by the instructor in a while." Ghost

Stone suddenly turned into a child with eyes bigger than a goose egg, and instantly appeared in his bed.

The corners of his mouth opened widely, pulling the corners of Rana's clothes.

With a well-trained terrifying voice, he said faintly: "Then who do you think I and the movie are good at-"

Why is this person so annoying, do you have to tear your face?

The student watching the movie put down the tablet angrily and gritted his teeth to look at the nasty ghosts around him.

"Ah! Nest grass! There really are ghosts! "The screams resounded throughout the dormitory building.

"Boom!"

Ghost Stone laughed. "Little brother, did you bring a tablet to school?"

"Didn't... No wow, you don't slander me! "

Although I was scared, the students still had a hard mouth.

What the hell is terrible, it's scary to be deducted credits and eliminated!

"Boom!" Hearing this student's denial, Ghost Stone was very happy.

This is the moment that we are waiting for!

As a dormitory manager, Ghost Stone cannot hit people at will, nor can he let others hit people at will.

However, as long as the person who is about to be beaten violates school rules and discipline and has no intention of repenting, it is possible to legally beat someone.

And Ghost Stone happens to be particularly hungry for beating people.

As a fun-loving Pokémon by nature, you can only see people for seven days a year, so it's going crazy!

"Ghost!"

Hearing Ghost Stone's call, Shang Qiu tightened the baseball bat in his hand.

The pitch-black Pikachu under him also carried a carrot-sized stick, of course, wrapped in a layer of cotton.

Chen Tian, who was in the deputy, kicked the door open, and Shang Qiu arrived at the battlefield first.

Looking around, I was the first to lock on a student wearing a famous watch.

Having money is not necessarily a good thing.

If you don't believe it, look at the sticks of Shang Qiu's group of people, and the sticks first honor the rich.

"Wipe, do you know who my father is, dare to come and hit me!" Wealthy students apparently don't realize the seriousness of the matter.

He even summoned his own Appai snake to prepare for resistance.

Shang Qiu looked disdainful, casually pulled the Appai snake with open teeth and claws, and gave two sticks to the ass of the rich student.

"Hehe, mention someone to me, do you know who I am?"

"How do I know who you are, it's simply inexplicable!"

Hearing that the rich man did not know who he was, Shang Qiu was even more relieved.

"Just don't know who I am, you can't find me anyway if I hit you."

After speaking, Shang Qiu continued to bury his head and beat up.

Twenty little brothers in black followed Shang Qiu's steps, also waving the glow baseball bat in their hands.

The degree of glow stick flickering is stronger than the concert of Brother Hua in the previous life.

Two minutes later, the rich student had completely given up the struggle and collapsed on the bed to look like he was picking.

"Big brothers, it's him who plays with the tablet, why did he come to beat me."

When he said this, the rich student's eyes were already a little sluggish.

"Stop!" Shang Qiu raised his hand and stopped the little brothers behind him.

The little brother of the man in black stopped instantly.

Shang Qiu looked at the rich student with a serious face, "It's not for you to play, why didn't you say it just now, and give us cruel words."

"Say, you shouldn't have beaten it!"

"Yes, yes, you fought right..." The

rich student no longer dared to reason with Shang Qiu, he just wanted to lie down for a while and not be beaten.

Seeing the first goal from the heart, Shang Qiu switches to the next goal.

The student who plays with the tablet.

"Bang!"

"Snap!"

"Bang Bang Bang!"

Lying down again, the remaining men in black were experienced, and directly divided into two groups to pounce on the remaining two people.

The remaining two people were speechless in horror, and looked at person number twenty with their mouths wide open and incredulous.

"Dude, buddy, the two of us didn't play tablet, don't beat us!"

The baseball bat in Shang Qiu's hand slapped twice in the palm of his left hand, and he was ready to convince people with virtue.

"Seeing people in the dormitory being beaten and still there indifferent, you are a collective."

"Say, should you fight!"

The two of them were shocked, we only knew each other for ten minutes to get to this point?

Don't you even know each other's names!

At the very least, you have to know each other for an hour and exchange contact information to be beaten together, right?