100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2573 Someone dares to provoke

Sheng Yilang looked at them with deep eyes. There were six people who came, and they seemed to be classmates in the third year of high school.

They wear short sleeves and have solid muscles in their shoulders.

"Yi Lang." Tang Bo didn't see those people coming this way for the time being. He turned to look at the man beside him and asked, "Playing tennis? I'll get the racket."

"Wait a minute." The thin lips parted slightly, and Sheng Yilang looked forward.

Following his gaze, Tang Bo saw the scene not far away——

Five or six boys in school uniforms came towards this side, and one of them was holding a long arm club in his hand. Their expressions were not very friendly.

Obviously, they came for Sheng Yilang.

"That's the Elite Six, right?" A girl shrunk her chest and exclaimed joyfully, "They're still so handsome! Even their hairstyles are very stylish!"

"I heard that their grades are particularly good, so they have special privileges in school!"

"I've heard about it too, the kind of super-student!"

These are the words of senior high school girls from other classes. Freshmen in high school don't know much about the Elite Six, and generally they have only heard of the name.

As they approached, many students in class 8 also saw this scene. After all, the place with Sheng Yilang was the focus, so after a while, some people surrounded Sheng Yilang, and everyone gathered to watch the excitement.

What is this for?fight?

The group of people stood still in front of Sheng Yilang, all eyes were on him alone.

Yes, it was coming for him.

We, Yilang, put our hands in our trouser pockets and kept the original posture. He raised his chin slightly, his eyes were deep and deep, and he really didn't know what the other person meant.

Sheng Yilang had never heard of the Elite Six either.

These people have never met, let alone have any festivals.

"Are you Sheng Yilang?" The boy with the arm stick in his hand asked, his tone was not friendly, even a little provocative.

This made everyone around him feel that the visitor was not kind. Many girls in class 8 dared not speak. The other party showed off to the public, and they were all muscular men. They couldn't beat them!

Tang Bo looked worriedly at the boys around him, and then kept observing everyone's movements.

With such a big arm, what if he hit him?

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname." Sheng Yilang is also very vigilant. He is a keen person. If the opponent makes a move, he can 100% avoid it. Whether he kills them is another matter, at least he doesn't will hurt.

The other party hooked his lips into a slight smile, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Do you know who we are?" another boy said, his tone full of pride.

The girls around Sheng Yilang snorted, these guys feel too good about themselves, don't they?Why do you need to know who he is?
Do you know who the male god is?Do you know the true identity of the male god?

Just right here!It really doesn't have eyes!
But if Sheng Yilang didn't speak, no one around him would dare to speak.

"I don't know, and I don't need to know." Sheng Yilang looked at them fixedly.

One of the boys said confidently, "We are the Elite Six! What are the Six Elites? First of all, there are six people, and then everything is outstanding!"

"Yes! We not only have good grades, but also have good physical fitness!" The other spoke again.

"How good is it? We have been in the Elite No. [-] Middle School for three years, and no one can surpass us!"

"We're famous here!"

These six people were bragging one by one... oh no, they were introducing themselves.

Sheng Yilang put his hands in his pockets and listened patiently, his handsome face showed no superfluous expressions.

And behind Sheng Yilang, there were also many students from Class 8 standing, but everyone looked weak.

"I heard that they are the Elite Six, and they don't look very good!" Molly murmured softly.

"However, their grades are really good, and they are very rude." Another girl said in a low voice.

"No matter how good your grades are, are you as good as our male god?"

The girls in Class 8 began to communicate in low voices.

Standing there, Sheng Yilang was imposing, his waist straight, and he said politely, "And then? Did you come to me today just to tell me these things?"

At this time, the leading boy said, "Of course not, I haven't finished my sentence yet!"

"Then you continue to talk." Sheng Yilang's thin lips parted slightly, and he didn't know where the interest came from, "I will listen with all my ears."

The leader of the Six Heroes thought his attitude was good, maybe he was afraid?
So he raised the corners of his lips and praised Master Sheng, "Well, you are well-bred." Then he looked at him critically, "But is your small body lacking in exercise?"

Small body?
Why do you say he is small?
Sheng Yilang was not angry at all, and the other party continued to say, "I heard some people call you a school grass recently. To be honest, I'm not convinced."

"If you are ugly, you have to be convinced." A girl rolled her eyes at him and whispered.

"I think it's necessary to talk to you. In Elite No. [-] High School, it's not that you can be a school girl if you have good grades and good looks. The school grass is excellent in all aspects! If you really choose, then there will be a fair competition. The six of us One is here, it’s not your turn.”

There was a touch of indifference in Sheng Yilang's eyes, "I won't explain, but I will try to explain to you, you can call yourself emperor here." After speaking, he turned and walked away.

But a boy among the Six Masters stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm.

Sheng Yilang frowned slightly, his eyes darkened, and his entire handsome face suddenly froze.

"Don't be cowardly!" the boy said, and handed the arm stick in front of him, "Use your small body to make 40. If you have done enough, I will call your father. I will bow my head and bow down when I see you in the future! If you can't do enough, I will be honest with you in your class." Just stay there! Don’t walk around the campus to make fun of me if you have nothing to do!”

Yes, they blame Sheng Yilang for stealing their limelight.

40?
The classmates behind Yilang were taken aback. This arm is very strong. The average person can pull three at a time. How could it be possible to do 40?
"Brother, 40 is a bit much, I think he can't even get ten." Another of the six masters said.

The man held the arm stick, and the corners of his lips curled up, "What? Don't you dare to take it?"

Sheng Yilang met his gaze, facing his provocation, of course he would not back down.

Just when everyone was nervous, he calmly reached out and took it.

"It's because he can't do it, that's why I'm willing to call him father!"

The arm stick fell into Sheng Yilang's hands, and all the classmates behind him looked at him, and they couldn't help but sweat for him.

"Do it!" The boy with a strong arm had a smile on his face, and he waited to see his joke.

Nangong Yinuo came to Sheng Yilang's side, looked up at him, "Do it! They are clearly provoking you, you can use your actions to slap them in the face!"

Yilang turned his eyes, and his gaze converged with Nangong Yinuo.

(End of this chapter)