Real Scholar System

"what……"

"Ouch, be careful!"

"Xiao Fang, get out of the way!"

"Gigrev, how dare you sneak attack!"

"You, a boxer, still engage in sneak attacks from behind, isn't it embarrassing?"

Fang Moyan can be regarded as the savior of everyone. Seeing him being attacked by Russian students, they all felt the same hatred and condemned him one after another!
Some people were already ready to rush forward to rescue Fang Moyan.

Click!

With a crisp sound of joint dislocation, Fang Moyan took off the wrist of the man who attacked him without hesitation!And poked a few acupuncture points on his hand a few times.

A giant man who was two meters tall and looked like Dashi Johnson was rolling on the ground with his hands on his wrists, screaming!

Originally, although the dislocation is painful, it is completely tolerable for a boxer. Even if it is an amateur, it is necessary to practice the ability to resist blows.

But Fang Moyan hated this man for not being good at martial arts, and used a bit of the insidious trick in the grappling technique, which is a trick to extort a confession. There was a hint of dark energy.

Ten fingers to heart!No matter how stubborn the enemy is, they probably won't be able to bear this move.

Seeing Jiglev in such pain, his companions also panicked. Some people rushed to call the ambulance, and several others came forward to surround Fang Moyan, but they were a little far away, obviously very afraid. .

"He must have some kind of black magic!"

"Is he some sort of grown-up?"

"It's possible! These people always have some weird witchcraft!"

"Go get holy water and a Bible!"

"Silver is fine!"

They believed that Fang Moyan, a 180-foot skinny man, was attacked by Jiglev who weighed more than 300 kilograms, and he was unscathed. Jiglev, who attacked him, was in great pain. He was injured many times in previous training. The tough guy didn't even frown, just got his hands touched, and rolled on the ground in pain, dripping with sweat.

Except for the mysterious oriental witchcraft, they can't think of a reasonable explanation!

Fang Moyan just watched with cold eyes, and asked Yuan Lanxi, "What is this big bear? Why is it so arrogant?"

"He is a saxophone player, a student of the Moscow State Art High School, named Jiglev, and an amateur boxer. He has been looking for China's Dongfang Xu, and wants to avenge the Russian Hercules."

"What? Who is Dongfang Xu?" Fang Moyan looked confused.

"A movie character, similar to Chen Zhen Ye Wen Huo Yuanjia, who beat a Russian Hercules violently in the ring!"

"Oh, did he become obsessed with watching movies? This level is not good." Fang Moyan looked at Jiglev who was rolling on the floor, and shook his head.

Someone brought a Bible and prayed to Jiglev, and someone brought him water from the ice melted under the church roof.

A few minutes later, the dark energy that Fang Moyan unintentionally used also slowly dissipated.

"The Bible works. It really is black magic!"

Jiglev finally returned to normal. He rubbed his fingers and decided that Fang Moyan had performed witchcraft on himself. He took the silver badge that was handed to him by others, and shouted: " How dare you use black magic! Be careful, I will ask the priest to purify you!"

Fang Moyan looked at Yuan Lanxi helplessly: "I've always heard that people in the beautiful country are anti-intellectual, how come the fighting nation is also infected?"

Yuan Lanxi shook his head, expressing that he was not clear.

Naturally, the other party did not call the priest, and the theory of black magic and witchcraft is more of an excuse. The excuse for retreat is in the Internet age. Some people may believe it, but there is no consensus at all.

Fang Moyan chuckled, and took two steps forward, scaring all the Russian students to scatter like wild beasts, and they left cleanly in a short while.

"Good job!"

"Fang Moyan, you've made us look good. You don't know, these two days, especially Jiglev, relied on his stature, and made all kinds of insults. We are all girls, so we can only swallow our anger."

Teacher Shi Min said helplessly that this music exchange really refreshed her imagination of foreigners.

Didn't you say women come first?Don't you mean gentlemanly?
Does it only exist in literature and movies?

Of course, it must be admitted that these Moscow students do have deep musical literacy and a strong personal style, which is obviously better than the students I brought.Lao Maozi is still the best in the world in art.

"Teacher! Me, me!" Shachi shouted while jumping.

"what happened to you?"

"You said just now that we are all girls, which is wrong! Isn't there me?"

Shi Min frowned and didn't speak.

"Shachi! You still have the face to say you're a boy? That Giglev flaunts his power and says he'll teach Dongfang Xu a lesson sooner or later. Why didn't you stand up?"

"Also, why didn't you stand up when Jiglev disguised himself as a hotel waiter and sneaked into our suite?"

"Exactly! If Yuan Lanxi hadn't reprimanded him vigorously, he still doesn't know what he could have done!"

Several girls immediately jumped out to accuse him, and scolded Shachi with a few words.

"Forget it, it's not Shachi's fault. After all, they are too tall and strong. Not to mention Jiglev, even the girls practicing ballet are all about 180 tall. There is meat, which is related to diet and living habits."

"We are here to exchange music, not to be aggressive."

As the teacher leading the team, Shi Min calmed down the students' emotions with a few words, and they went back to their rooms.

Captain Yuan Lanxi stayed behind, and dragged Fang Moyan to the front desk,

"Where's your ID card? I'll book a room for you."

"OK, all right."

He was also not polite to her. Although he was a volunteer, it was also funded by the government, and the school paid for the accommodation.

After checking in, Fang Moyan finally received a call from the courier.
"Hello! Is this Mr. Fang? Here is one of your couriers, please come and pick it up."

"I live in the Express Hotel in People's Square, room 3 on the third floor, please send it to me."

"It's beyond the scope of delivery, come and pick it up yourself."

Snapped!
Bye.

This courier is very arrogant. If he remembers correctly, this express hotel is less than one kilometer away from the delivery point.

Come on, let’s go get it yourself. Inside are tents, sleeping bags, waterproof lighters, compressed biscuits, dried meat, etc.

Originally, I planned to pass through the border by myself, but when an accident happened, I just passed the border on a locomotive, so these things were useless.

However, he is a child of a poor family, and these things are completely unnecessary. He has this capital waste, but he still decides to get the goods back.

Just after Fang Moyan went out, he was followed by others.