Supreme Stock God

Chapter 6 Really Has A Power?

"Boy, it's great." Looking at the popular Zhou Hao, Wen Shaoqiang praised, but his face was clearly gritted teeth.

A teammate approached Zhou Hao and reminded him in a low voice: "Zhou Hao, be careful, I think they want to use insidious tricks."

Zhou Hao frowned, and he saw Wen Shaoqiang and several people whispering together around him, and from time to time he cast fierce eyes on him. Remembering that Wen Shaoqiang did not fight in school or outside school less, he might actually make a trick to himself if he was not convinced.

When it was Wen Shaoqiang's turn to kick-off, they saw them approaching aggressively, like a group of ferocious hungry wolves. The boys here were frightened by their appearance and didn't dare to go up for defense at all, and Wen Shaoqiang also smiled contemptuously at Zhou Hao, and walked over with the ball leisurely.

"Hmph! You know what you are interested in." Wen Shaoqiang said in a voice that he and Zhou Hao could only hear, and then walked around Zhou Hao to the basket. The students on the sidelines and Liu Shichao did not hear Wen Shaoqiang's words, but they all thought Zhou Hao was afraid of him.

Seeing Wen Shaoqiang's back, Zhou Hao's heart was filled with anger, and Huang Wanke's face appeared in his mind, as well as Xu Yongwei's extremely insulting face yesterday. He said to himself, "I've had enough of these days of being bullied!"

After gritting his teeth, he hurried to chase after Shaoqiang, reaching out without noticing it, and stole the ball from Wen Shaoqiang. Wen Shaoqiang only felt his hands empty, and when he turned around, he saw Zhou Hao already running to his own basket with the ball, and the students outside the court cheered enthusiastically.

Without anyone defending, Zhou Hao naturally put the ball into the basket and played a beautiful fast break. And Wen Shaoqiang and the others are still standing here, like a fool.

When Zhou Hao returned with the ball, Wen Shaoqiang, who had reacted and turned into anger, walked over a few steps and pushed Zhou Hao hard, "Mom kid, you're looking for death!"

"What's the matter!" Zhou Hao also greeted Shaoqiang's gaze with a bad face, and Liu Shichao ran over immediately.

Although Wen Shaoqiang hated Zhou Hao, in front of so many people, it was really impossible to beat him for no reason, so he deliberately shouted: "You just beat me, this is a foul!" He snapped Zhou Hao's shoulder and said, "You kid dare to foul when playing with me. You're tired of your life!" He planned to use this ground to teach Zhou Hao a meal.

Zhou Hao is a reincarnation, so I can't guess the sordidness in Wen Shaoqiang's heart. "So many people are watching, and everyone sees that I didn't beat you. You are a horrible argument!"

"Yes, yes, I have seen it, and Zhou Hao and I didn't touch your hand." Although Liu Shichao who came here was also afraid of Wen Shaoqiang, it was worth even being beaten for Zhou Hao's friend. . As for the other boys in the class, none of them dared to come over and compete with Wen Shaoqiang.

"I don't know if I didn't beat the thugs? Your kid has a lot of sophistry. It seems that it won't work without a lesson." Wen Shaoqiang raised his right fist and blasted Zhou Hao's face.

Wen Shaoqiang’s fierce fame is very loud in all major schools in Xiangcheng. On the one hand, he is his underworld laozi. On the other hand, because he himself is very fierce in fighting, and he is taller than ordinary adults. So the punch against Zhou Hao at this moment was quick and hard.

Zhou Hao originally thought that he was going to be beaten, but in his eyes, Wen Shaoqiang's movements were very strange, just like slow motion in a movie. Even the air fluctuations caused by the fist were seen by Zhou Hao. It must be clear.

"What's going on?" Zhou Hao was very surprised, and at the same time raised his hand and easily grabbed Wen Shaoqiang's fist.

Wen Shaoqiang was surprised to see Zhou Hao blocking his fist, and when he was frightened, he raised his other hand to beat Zhou Hao. But at this moment, he saw Li Ruolan coming from a distance. His face changed and he quickly pulled his fist back from Zhou Hao's hand, and at the same time smiled at Li Ruolan who came here: "Hello, Teacher Li."

When Zhou Hao heard the sound and looked back, he also saw Li Ruolan, who was still holding her school uniform jacket.

"Zhou Hao, you guys are playing." Li Ruolan just nodded slightly to Wen Shaoqiang, but showed an orchid-like smile to Zhou Hao.

Before Zhou Hao could say anything, Wen Shaoqiang smiled and said, "Yes, Teacher Li, we are playing. What about you, what can you do if you come here?"

"I'm here to see Zhou Hao." Li Ruolan obviously also knows Wen Shaoqiang's bad reputation, and he doesn't catch much cold to please him.

"I'm tired too, teacher, if you find me, let's go over there." Zhou Hao glanced at Wen Shaoqiang lightly, and left the stadium with Li Ruolan and Liu Shichao.

Looking at Zhou Hao's back, Wen Shaoqiang snorted coldly, and one of his companions also leaned over, "Would you like to teach this kid?"

"It must be." Wen Shaoqiang raised his eyebrows, "but I can't let Li Ruolan see." When he said this, his eyes turned from Zhou Hao to Li Ruolan's beautiful and slender figure.

"Hehe, Wen Shao, don't you really want to have a teacher-student relationship with her?" Wen Shaoqiang's companion asked with a smile.

However, Wen Shaoqiang laughed "hehe" twice, "I am interested in Gao Jingyi and Li Ruolan now. Gao Jingyi's father is the secretary of the municipal party committee, so I can't afford it. But what about Li Ruolan, hehe"

Under a big banyan tree outside the court, Li Ruolan asked Zhou Hao: "Zhou Hao, do you also know that Wen Shaoqiang?"

Zhou Hao shook his head, "No, just played basketball with them just now."

"Wen Shaoqiang, you still don't get too close, it will ruin you." Li Ruolan was afraid that people like Wen Shaoqiang would ruin the students who had high hopes, so she seriously advised Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao was very touched by Li Ruolan's concern, "Teacher, don't worry, I know those friends can make those friends who can't." Then he took a look at Liu Shichao next to him.

"Teacher believes in you, you have always been a reassuring child." Li Ruolan reached out and touched Zhou Hao's head. Zhou Hao, who is more than 1.6 meters, is not much shorter than her, so her actions seem a little strange. . However, Zhou Hao enjoyed it very much, because Li Ruolan's hands that looked like Wen Yu were very soft.

"By the way, your school uniform teacher has already sewed it for you, but you have to go home to wash the blood stains on it." Li Ruolan returned the uniform to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao took the school uniform and saw that the original hole on it had been sewn, leaving only a very inconspicuous trace. Li Ruolan's needlework was really good. Zhou Hao said gratefully, "Thank you, teacher. The craftsmanship can catch up with my mother."

"This was practiced by the teacher when he was in college." Li Ruolan smiled really nicely. "The teacher will have class next time, so go back first. You have to be careful when you go to PE class." After that, she turned and went back. The office building.

Zhou Hao hugged his school uniform, and a warm current surged in his heart, while Liu Shichao next to him was very envious and said: "You guy, let Teacher Li help you to sew clothes. You are so damned!"

In the next class, Zhou Hao didn't listen carefully, he was worried about the changes in his body.

The first is eyesight. When saving the beauty in the morning, his eyes are like high-power telescopes, and he can see the screws on the hotel sign clearly from more than fifty meters away. In the conflict with Wen Shaoqiang just now, when Wen Shaoqiang attacked himself, his actions seemed to have been slowed down more than ten times.

Next is the body. My body suddenly became very strong and muscles grew on his arms. In the morning, I sprinted more than 50 meters in an instant to save the beauty.

"Is it a rebirth relationship?" Zhou Hao turned his head and looked out the window, focusing his eyesight.

That situation reappeared in the morning, and the scenery outside the window seemed to be continuously enlarged. Soon, Zhou Hao could see the veins of the leaves on the distant tree. Zhou Hao was shocked, and his sight immediately recovered. He was surprised and suspicious, tried again to focus his attention, and then the tree in the distance was enlarged as quickly as before.

Zhou Hao shook his head, and his sight resumed again, "Does it really have a power?" He thought to himself: "But this is not a bad thing, at least there is no trouble with myopia."

"Zhou Hao, I heard that both you and I have been selected for the English Olympiad."

When get out of class was over, Gao Jingyi suddenly turned around and said to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao shrugged, "Yes, I heard that the prefect Xiang is responsible for our pre-match coaching, but I can't participate." Thinking that Li Ruolan might come to her home to coach herself alone, Zhou Hao looked forward to it. .

"What's the matter? Why can't you participate?" Gao Jingyi's English is also very top-notch in the class. As the representative of English in the class, she attaches great importance to this English competition.

"I have to go home to help my mother after school. You think everyone is as good as yours." Zhou Hao remembers that Gao Jingyi's family seems to be a high-ranking government official, and although she is a little lonely and arrogant, she still There is no vice like the children of ordinary senior officials.

Gao Jingyi didn't comment on Zhou Hao's remarks, but she actually admired Zhou Hao in her heart. The family conditions are difficult, but she can still maintain her top ten grades, which is really not easy.

"By the way, I heard that you had a conflict with Wen Shaoqiang in the second year of the physical education class." Gao Jingyi said: "You have to be careful, that guy must report his famous flaw."

After hearing Gao Jingyi's words, Zhou Hao looked at her strangely, when did this proud princess care about herself so much?

Seeing Zhou Hao’s puzzled gaze, Gao Jingyi snorted softly, “Don’t think I care about you. I just hate Wen Shaoqiang. He’s just the son of a gangster. He’s not alive. Sometimes I really want to. Let my dad put their father and son into prison."

Zhou Hao nodded and thought, Wen Shaoqiang seemed to have offended this princess.