I can pick up trash

Chapter 10 Seeing the Principal

The gymnasium of Hualong University is very large. At this time, there is a foreigner standing in the center of the gymnasium.

"You useless Chinese, why no one dares to fight me!"

Crowe laughed, his posture was rampant, Lin Hong who had just walked over frowned slightly, why did he feel familiar with his rampant appearance?
It's like... the one who was beaten by myself yesterday.

Locke is full of energy and has practiced boxing for seven years.Coming to China for the first time gave him a lot of sense of accomplishment.

No one can beat him.

At this moment, a person appeared in front of him.

"Lin Hong, that's my cousin Shuxi."

Shuyao tugged at Lin Hong's arm: "My cousin is one year older than me, and he practiced boxing in Shaolin Temple when he was young!"

"Isn't China all trash!"

Shu Xi said to Locke in front of him, his expression was very serious.

Locke shook his head: "No, no, none of you in Huaguo can fight. By the way, what is that word called...Sick man of East Asia!"

After speaking, Locke burst out laughing.

How can the people present not understand the meaning of these four words?
At this time, no matter who it is, even Zhang Yi and the others who usually take pleasure in bullying their classmates are all cheering for Shuxi.

"I want you to apologize."

"I'll talk about it after I win, Sick Man of East Asia!"

Shuxi rushed forward and punched Locke in the face, and Locke only raised his forearm, then bowed and hugged Shuxi's waist with one hand, and threw a back throw.

Coughing up blood, Shu Xi struggled to get up.

This foreigner has undergone special training, compared to his own three-legged cat kung fu is not enough.

But looking at the cheering people, he knew he couldn't fall down.

"The sick man of East Asia can't hold up half a move in front of me."

Regardless of 21, Locke stepped forward and wrestled with Shuxi again.

"cousin……"

Shuyao's anxious tears were about to fall, but she had no choice but to watch.

The difference between Shu Xi and the foreigner was too great. Shu Xi hit the foreigner with ten punches, and the foreigner was unharmed, but if the foreigner hit Shu Xi with one punch, Shu Xi might be shocked directly.

"Ha ha……"

Locke smiled, grabbed Shuxi by his collar, and punched him in the head.

Shu Xi looked coldly: "The Chinese are not the sick men of East Asia..."

Among the screams of some girls, Locke's punch did not fall, because his forearm was tightly held by someone, and even he couldn't break free.

This person is naturally Lin Hong.

"Why don't you... fight me?"

After Lin Hong finished speaking, he caught the unsteady book and threw it to the students beside him.

"You are also trash, the sick man of East Asia."

Locke said, making a gesture of contempt towards Lin Hong, and took a few steps back.

Lin Hong said nothing, but made a gesture of invitation.

"sick man!"

Locke taunted Lin Hong, then suddenly punched Lin Hong in the chest.

Lin Hong received a punch, but still stood there, not moving at all.

Before coming up, he used the Vajra Indestructible Body Talisman, no matter how this guy attacks, it is impossible to hurt himself at all.

Locke threw out several punches one after another, but Lin Hong remained motionless.

He took a breath and slapped Locke backhand.

He didn't use all his strength. After all, wouldn't it be too boring to knock him out all at once?
Locke felt the heat on his cheeks, angry in his heart, and attacked Lin Hong frantically.

But no matter where he attacked, it didn't work at all.

As for Lin Hong, he slapped him one by one, and finally felt bored, so he was thrown away with all his strength.

Rolling a few times in the air, Locke, who was already somewhat delirious, was at a loss.

"Do you have the patience for that?"

Lin Hong stepped forward and looked at him lightly.

"Who is this guy? He has two brushes."

"It seems...it's the boyfriend of Xiaohua Shuyao who has been rumored recently!"

The students around were discussing and slapping people away, which really helped them vent their anger.

Hearing these discussions, Shu Yao's face turned red.

On the other side, Liu Anshuang frowned, this...is Lin Hong?

"My master will be here soon!"

At this time Locke yelled at Lin Hong, his face was swollen into a pig's head.

Before causing trouble, he said that if he met someone he couldn't call, he would ask his friends to call his master.

"Your master..."

Lin Hong smiled slightly when he thought of the person he punched down last night.

What wonderful expression would he have if he came to see him?

Coincidentally, McCain's hospital was next to Longhua University. When he heard that his apprentice had been beaten, he immediately rushed over with his agent.

"That's... the boxing champion of the United States a few years ago!"

"I heard that he has only lost once in the arena in his life!"

Hearing the words of those around him, McCain regained his confidence.

Everything yesterday was a coincidence. I have been boxing for so many years, and I will always have some hidden illnesses. It just happened when I was boxing yesterday.

Although my arm was seriously injured, but fortunately, it was only fractured. Coupled with Huaguo's miraculous bone setting, I could recover as before after putting on a plaster cast and resting for a year or so.

"Who beat me... my disciple."

Coming to Locke, whose face was swollen into a pig's head, McCain spoke loudly, but found that the person standing in front of him was Lin Hong.

The devil in his heart.

Lin Hong, on the other hand, smiled as if seeing an acquaintance: "Hello, we meet again."

"Hello……"

McCain's voice trembled, but soon he shook his head hard.

It's all ailments!

"Fight me again!"

"Are you sure?" Lin Hong smiled slightly.

"Of course!"

A moment later, there was a scream in the stadium.

McCain was carried away by the ambulance with a hideous face, while many people cheered around Lin Hong.

When the bell for class rang, people dispersed.

"Wow! You are amazing!"

Standing beside Lin Hong, Shuyao has changed from liking to admiration, and her eyes are full of little stars.

Smiling calmly, he returned to class with Shuyao.

There was no class, he was lying on the table and was about to go to sleep, but someone pushed his shoulder.

Raising his head in a daze, two high mountains towered in front of him.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

When he sat up and rubbed his eyes, he realized that he had made a mistake. It was his female class teacher.

Man Qiao held the pointer in his hand: "Go to the principal's office, someone will report you for bullying your classmates."

"Bullying classmates?"

Turning to look at Zhang Yi, he was grinning and making faces, no need to ask, it must be a good thing he did.

Sighing helplessly, he followed the teacher out of the class.

You won't be fired, will you?

There is nothing wrong with it, but I have to find a way not to let the news fall into my mother's ears.

"Go in." In front of the principal's office, Man Qiao stood by the door.

Nodding his head, he pushed the door open and walked in, only to see the potbellied headmaster with a pair of mustaches. When he saw him coming in, he immediately stood up and frowned.

"Bullying your classmates and beating up foreign friends, you are quite courageous."

(End of this chapter)