Xiao Yao couldn't help laughing twice.

It was simply the funniest joke he had heard this year.

He has fought with martial arts practitioners since he was a child, and their reckless man who only knows how to punch people's faces with his fists, thinks he can beat him?

The laughter was too presumptuous, which made them very embarrassed.

"Why are you laughing, come and fight if you have the ability." One of them couldn't take it anymore and declared war directly.

Others who shared his stance began to chime in.

Xiao Yao smiled lightly, facing the battle openly.

"Okay, hit as soon as you hit. You decide the time and place, so you won't think I bullied you when you get it."

The people on the opposite side were furious, and the more they looked at Xiao Yao, the more they disliked him.

One of the more powerful ones said directly, "Then this weekend, let's fight in the square in front of the school."

These boys basically accounted for two-thirds of the whole class, and Xiao Yao also had many younger brothers. They played too ostentatiously at school, so they could only play outside of school.

Xiao Yao responded calmly: "Yes."

……

There are still a few days, and those people have already started calling people.

On the other hand, Xiao Yao, with a calm appearance, came here from time to time to make a fool of Lu Zichen and the others, and then skipped class to play games in an Internet cafe outside, without any sign of nervousness.

It's almost the weekend.

During evening self-study, Xiao Yao still sat next to Ling Yuwei as usual, and several of them got together.

In the first two quarters, they were basically doing their homework, and Xiao Yao didn't bother them, just quietly fiddled with his cell phone.

There is less homework today, and Zhong Li has not finished the second half of the evening self-study.

Throwing homework to Lu Zichen, she looked up at Xiao Yao in front of her.

"When exactly did you fight?"

Realizing that the other party was talking to him, Xiao Yao froze for a moment, then glanced at the time.

So early!
He exclaimed, "Little mute, are you so awesome? Finished your homework so quickly?"

Zhong Li didn't speak, quietly waiting for his answer.

Xiao Yao is still playing games, "Just after school tomorrow."

"Then why are you so relaxed?"

Xiao Yao laughed softly, "Little mute, if I have no ability, how can I protect you for so long?"

Zhong Li's popularity is limited to the class, but he has to endure the contempt of almost the entire class.

What's more, there are mostly boys in their class, and they are all impulsive thorns.

He has endured such a great pressure for such a long time, would he be afraid of a fight?
Of course, if Zhong Li hadn't persuaded himself before, those people wouldn't be so arrogant now.

Ling Yuwei also looked over upon hearing the sound, and patted Xiao Yao's shoulder.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yao resists being beaten, ordinary people can't beat him to death."

"Ling Yuwei, what you said is too much, what do you mean I resist beating?"

"Isn't it?" Ling Yuwei asked back, "After being beaten unilaterally for so many years, she still sits here comfortably, and her vitality is as tenacious as Xiaoqiang's."

Xiao Yao: "..."

Why do people around him always belittle him to nothing in a few words.

Fearing that Zhong Li would try to persuade him like before, Xiao Yao gave her a reassurance.

"Little mute, don't worry, I don't pay attention to those people at all, so don't worry."

"Who told you I was worried about you?"

Xiao Yao:? ?

"You don't worry about me, so why are you asking me about the fight?"

Zhong Li: "I am ashamed."

Now Xiao Yao understood, "I have long disliked them, so you don't have to feel guilty."

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