This assistant is serious

Wei Wu's sense of oppression was too strong, and the boys who ran away with the flag frequently turned back.

Xu was his teammate who stopped Wei Wu and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Hey, thanks for the flag. The

boy's body, who thought he was safe, was startled, but he saw a figure suddenly appear in the grass on the side.

"Take it, you!" Su

Naiwen preemptively attacked, suddenly attacked, and held the flagpole in the opponent's hand steadily and accurately, suddenly exerted force, and directly came to grab it.

Lean, squat in the grass, old six!

The boy who lost the flag became more and more ugly, and he saw clearly that the person who snatched the flag was Su Naiwen, and he must have it in his heart.

In the entire class, only Jiang Ling and Wei Wu made him more jealous, as for Su Naiwen, the popularity is good, but what does it have to do with him?

Looking around, he confirmed that there was no second old sixth in the grass, lest Wei Wu catch up, gritted his teeth, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Su Naiwen, his fists were drawn horizontally, and his face was full of anger.

Su Naiwen, who originally planned to meet Wei Wu, was a little surprised, this guy was decisive enough, did not say a word, did not hesitate to strike, and looking at this situation, the other party obviously had no intention of keeping his hand.

Quickly take two steps back, with the flag as a stick in his hand, hula, with the sound of breaking wind, and draw towards the opponent's arm.

Snap!

A clean and sharp sound came from the other party's hand, and the flagpole was stopped by its steady palm, held it with his backhand, pulled hard, and quickly rushed out with the strength of his arm, sticking to Su Naiwen, his elbow was pointed, and he hit Su Naiwen's chest.

Change fists into claws, stand up and attack, this set of offensive moves, although it is not a flow of clouds, but it is also a model.

Su Naiwen's face changed, he was bigger, the other party's move is not a tiger roaring fist, it should be an ordinary fighting skill, when encountering the burly Wei Wu, it may not be enough to see, but his small body can not withstand this blow.

Without hesitation, he jumped back and narrowly dodged the opponent's elbow strike.

"Huh. The other party sneered, his feet kept stopping, holding the flag and rushing straight into Su Naiwen's shoulder, Wei Wu didn't know when to chase, so he withdrew first.

Looking at the guy who was imposing and crashed into him with a fierce look, Su Naiwen's shoulder side, as if he was afraid to dodge.

The other party was overjoyed in his heart, and when he was proud, he snapped and fell a dog to eat, and the flag also flew out.

"This young man, day by day, I am in a hurry, and before my feet can be collected, you see, I have fallen.

Su Naiwen looked at the other party with an innocent face, slowly walked to the flag dropped by the other party, and picked it up.

_( ́ π'" ∠)__The

boy who had two nosebleeds looked at Su Naiwen resentfully.

"Give to give, take things.

"Huh?" Looking at the flag that was stuffed into his hand by Su Naiwen, the boy was a little confused.

"Ding, help the other person pick up the flag, full of gratitude, assist point +7.

"Xie, Brother Xie Wen. Man Hui said subconsciously politely.

Su Naiwen nodded with a smile, reached out to help the other party up, and carefully patted the dust on the other party's body, "Xie what, they are all classmates, for a flag, they all bleed, it's not worth it." "

Kind smile, fear of dusty clothes, gentle words.

Oh, damn it was like a mother's love wrapped around him in childhood.

Man Hui was very moved, he thought that Su Naiwen helped others cook, bought classmates, and deliberately showed himself in front of the instructor, this person was very hypocritical, but he didn't expect that the other party was really a good person.

"Ding, pick up fallen classmates, help and unite fraternity, meet New Age values, help point +10.

Man Hui hesitantly wiped his nosebleed, but saw a clean and tidy piece of toilet paper placed in front of his face.

Looking up was Su Naiwen's concerned and gentle eyes.

Woo, took the toilet paper handed over by Su Naiwen, and Man Hui was moved to cry.

"Thank you. Hearing

the 9 o'clock auxiliary point in his ears again, Su Naiwen was happy, caught a glimpse of Wei Wu who caught up behind him, reached out and patted Man Hui's shoulder, grinning, "Hey, what's polite, in this way, you can't stop the nosebleed, or go to the infirmary to take a look, I'll help you collect the things first."

"Huh?" Man Hui, who was still moved, was stunned, and Su Naiwen's small hand once again rested on the other party's flagpole.

"No... No. Man Hui subconsciously took half a step back, but crashed into a broad chest, and turned his head to see Wei Wu grinning.

"I'll help you keep this banner first, and I'll give it to you when you ask me when you use it later." "

“......"

......

Looking at the backs of Wei Wu and Su Naiwen carrying the flag and leaving, Man Hui wanted to cry without tears.

Thinking of the last words that Su Naiwen said when he took the flag, Man Hui thought of the money he disappeared every year.

Yes, this motherly love is more thorough

! Go to the special motherly love!

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.

"I lean, fatty, what happened to you.

"

Haha, are you testing the death of Puler National Treasure?" In

the grass on the side of the flower bed of Teaching Building No. 1, Zheng Yu and several people looked at Xie Zhuang, who was swollen and had two more black eyes.

-(¬∀¬) σ

"Lean, hiss ~ don't touch the four eyes!" Xie

Zhuang slapped off Zheng Yu's finger that poked his eye socket, a little ashamed, and secretly scolded Huang Yuanyuan in his heart for this shrew, the hand is really heavy!

The next time if the other party falls into the hands of Xiao Ye, he must teach a good lesson.

"I'm just curious how your eye sockets are so evenly black. Zheng Yu said, and couldn't help but laugh.

ꐦ≖ ≖ Noticing

Xie Zhuang's resentful little eyes, Zheng Yu quickly stopped smiling, but he endured it, or Wang Baban went to school - he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm restrained, poof~"

The corner of Yang You's mouth also twitched, "I have to say, this person who hit you is quite a good hit... Well, ideas. He

couldn't find a word to describe it.

To say fierce, Xie Zhuang This is all skin trauma, just the pain of flesh and skin, but these two dark circles, as well as bloated bodies, make people feel miserable at the same time, but also a little more joy.

"Brother Wen, I've dedicated my life to our team. Xie Zhuang glared at Su Naiwen, who couldn't help but be handsome

, "Over dung, over dung!" "Who beat you like this bear? Let's get back the field for you!" Wei Wu patted his chest, looking like a leading big brother

, "Okay, okay, fatty, hard work for you" Su Naiwen held back a smile, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied, "Why did that guy Li Yan put such a heavy hand,

no matter how to say it, it is also the same dormitory."

"Uh... It's not Lao Li who did it, it's Huang Yuanyuan!" At the mention of the girl's name, Xie Zhuang felt that his body and eye sockets hurt again, and subconsciously rubbed his stomach.

There are still footprints of Huang Yuanyuan kicking out!

"Huang Yuanyuan?" Su

Naiwen was stunned, he knew that this girl, a rare combat power personality holder in the class, although the [archer] life personality is not a genius type of life, but it is also the backbone of the combat class.

With the early life advantage, the opponent's combat effectiveness should not be low in the class.

More importantly, the other party was a member of Jiang Ling's team.

Su Naiwen's expression became a little strange, he originally tricked Li Yan that his team was the number one flag, firstly, to test some of Li Yan's

movements, and secondly, he casually said that if the other party had any crooked intentions, he could play him.

But he didn't expect that the No. 1 flag he casually said turned out to be the banner of Jiang Ling's team.

"Why did Huang Yuanyuan beat you so badly?" Zheng Yu was a little puzzled, they were all classmates, a few days of military training, they were not very familiar with each other, generally speaking, no one would put such a heavy hand.

Xie Zhuang scratched his head, "Isn't it when I grabbed the flag..."

A few words, Xie Zhuang repeated what happened, and several people were strange.

Wei Wu (⊙o⊙): "Didn't she kill you?" Yang

You →_→: "Yes!" Zheng

Yu ('∪ ́): "You really deserve to die!" Su

Naiwen pondered for a moment and extended his thumb towards Xie Zhuang, "Young man, cow!"