We Promised That We Have A Deep Brotherhood, So Is It Okay To Cheat?

Lin Beitian has already thought about it.

Before burying people, call Dahei first. His thousand-year brake must be used.

There is also his big cock pocket, both of which are standard equipment, so there is no need for them to be imperfect.

Lin Beitian came on stage for the first time, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Soon, a trembling boy walked out of the school square of No. 2 Middle School with a panicked look on his face.

It was difficult to walk to the competition stage.

"hey-hey."

Lin Beitian has a thug's stick in one hand and a big slap in the other, and his whole body exudes the aura of a thug.

I go!

Du Yuan's legs went weak and he knelt directly on the enemy.

He immediately panicked.

Mad, this guy is so scary, he looks like an international criminal.

No wonder even the crazy lion was beaten.

"Game start."

The referee said, and immediately followed Du Yuan with a vigilant look on his face.

As far as the aura of this guy is concerned, there is no aura of student at all, just like a bandit.

"I...I admit it."

Before Du Yuan could say anything, a blue thunder and lightning appeared.

Snapped!

A big cock slapped the opponent's face so hard that he flew out directly.

One side of Du Yuan's face was swollen, and he felt extremely aggrieved.

But there was a look of panic on his face. He understood that the other party was going to beat him violently.

"I, I, I admit..."

"Okay, how dare you scold me!"

Lin Beitian was furious.

With a snap, a big pussy shot out again.

[The negative emotion value from Du Yuan is +599! 】

Du Yuan's world was spinning for a while, and he was stunned. A bunch of stars appeared above his head.

Bang bang bang bang!

Then a loud slap echoed through the fighting platform, making the teachers and students of No. 2 Middle School below look extremely dark.

Du Yuan felt even more hopeless in life.

His tongue was swollen and he couldn't speak at all.

There was no way to admit defeat.

"Wait, I can still admit defeat by losing my fighting power."

Suddenly, he thought of something, and suddenly there was hope of life.

Du Yuan went straight to the end, closed his eyes tightly, and began to pretend to be dead.

Snapped!

Another slap.

Lin Beitian saw that the other party was motionless and immediately understood what the other party meant.

"Ah, crazy lion, you died so miserably!"

"But even if you die, I will whip your body!"

Lin Beitian said, slapping his hands and dancing wildly.

The sound of snapping echoed through the space.

[The negative emotion value from the crazy lion is +699! 】

[The negative emotion value from Du Yuan is +588! 】

Du Yuan's face was extremely dark. Damn, you have a grudge against the crazy lion. Why did you hit me?

are you crazy! ! !

The mad lion's eyes were also filled with hatred, and he felt a dull pain in his swollen face, feeling extremely humiliated.

"That's it."

The referee said at this time, if he didn't see that the opponent's attack was measured, he wouldn't be harsh.

It's okay if it's purely hurtful, but extremely insulting.

He had stopped it long ago.

"That's all, let you go."

Lin Beitian looked at the mad lion in the distance with a dark face, and let him go after the effect was achieved.

"saved."

Du Yuan suddenly stood up from the ground, Zhu Toulian looked ecstatic.

He vowed never to bully the students of No. 3 Middle School again.

Ma De, from now on, he will avoid anything related to San! ! !

Damn it, it hurts so much.

Du Yuan covered his face and rushed off the fighting platform crying.

"You guys in the first and second schools, remember this for me. When you see me in the future, slap yourself and leave a slap mark."

"Otherwise this is what will happen!"

Lin Beitian's thug pointed his stick at the area marked by No. 1 and No. 2 and threatened fiercely.

Ding ding ding ding!

In an instant, the income prompt message on the panel exploded.

[Negative emotion value +78+164+97++++]

Okay, okay, earn over 30 negative emotion points!

Lin Beitian was overjoyed.

This kind of insulting threat is only verbal and cannot gain much emotional value.

But there are many people in No. 1 and No. 2 Middle School, more than fifty people, who contributed more than thirty to him.

A negative emotion value of more than 3,100! ! !

Make a lot of money.

And his strength has reached more than 1,900.

We can already try to see if we can break through 2,000.

However, he still planned to go back and break through. Breaking through here would be too ostentatious.

It’s easy to expose your strength.

As long as you hide a little bit of strength, you can still act like an old silver coin and deceive others!

The game continues next.

The battle was very fierce.

No. 3 Middle School was targeted by No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School at the same time, and members of each special training class were seriously injured!

In the first scene, Xiao Shi broke several bones of his classmates.

In the second game, Madman Wu counterattacked wildly, and the opponent who shook the sky repeatedly begged for mercy.

In the third game, a student from the special training class was stabbed directly through the chest, with his beating heart exposed, and almost died.

In the fourth game, Dahei was extremely violent, but still lost to the special recruit Jiang Fei and was severely injured.

The other party even tried to force Dahei to kneel down, but he almost got hit by Dahei's Thousand Years Brake.

"Damn it, this Jiang Fei is looking for death!"

"I force my classmates to kneel down every time."

Lin Beitian narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Fei, who had an ordinary expression in the distance.

The other party also had sharp eyes, looking at him as if he were staring at prey.

"In field 2, Lin Beitian from the third center will play against Xiao Shi from the second center."

Suddenly the distant screen lights up again.

A cold look appeared on Lin Beitian's face, and he was already eager to take action.

Seeing each of his classmates being severely beaten and humiliated, how could he not fight back as the monitor?

"bring it on!"

Lin Beitian shouted coldly, staring at Xiao Shi in the distance, his breath rising to the sky.