The strongest counterattack system

Chapter 102 Domineering appearance
When Wang Chuling and the others walked to the playground, they could see the big circle around the basketball court from a distance.

Many of them were indeed in physical education class in the afternoon, but more of them passed on to ten or ten to a hundred, and they came to join in the fun, and surrounded them so densely that Wang Chuling and others had no way of seeing what was going on inside.

"Brother, what's going on?" Wang Chuling broke away from the five-member team and walked to the back of the crowd, casually patted the shoulder of a boy who was hopping on tiptoe, and asked curiously, "Why are there so many people! ?”

"Did you just come here?" It seemed that because he couldn't see what was going on inside, the boy turned around to face Wang Chuling after finishing speaking, "Hey, there might be a group fight, and there are people from Class [-] and Class [-] inside. It's a confrontation, I don't know when the fight will start! Who do you think will win?"

"Hungry..." Wang Chuling was speechless, touched his nose, and said nothing.

"Forget it, look at your clothes and you know you won't fight! You definitely don't understand the charm of fighting in groups!" The boy looked Wang Chuling's unusually elegant white shirt up and down, hammered his right hand into the palm of his left, and said solemnly , "Men just want to be tough and 'slow'. Girls who are weak like you will not like it! Now, let me tell you the ins and outs of today's group fight, so that you can understand what it is The art of fighting in groups!"

"Class [-] and Class [-] must know that there are two great classes, and their academic performance dominates the first place in the grade. Except for these two classes, no other class has ever won the crown! And evenly split the two big schools of Longzhong, hey, It's really enviable!"

The boy looked familiar, and seeing Wang Chuling lower his head, he thought he really didn't know, and asked in surprise, "You don't know, do you? Don't tell me your teacher doesn't promote these two things in class?" The glory of this class? How much did you score in this monthly exam?"

"Hungry, 668, what's the matter?!" Wang Chuling looked at this boy who suddenly changed the subject with a strange expression. I don't know what it has to do with the monthly exam?

"Damn it, Xueba! Worship, worship!" The boy suddenly made an exaggerated gesture of worshiping Buddha, and then continued, "No wonder you don't even know this, you are just studying! Let me tell you this!"

"These two classes are like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng in Gu Long's novels. They have the same swordsmanship, the same white clothes, and the same elegance. They are completely copies of each other." It seems that the sword move:
"They have already had a long-standing grudge against each other because of competing for the first place in the grade, and because they feel that the other class always imitates themselves, and they can't get used to each other. There has always been only one fuse. Today's incident is not known whether it is intentional or a coincidence. Finally, Let them boom, explode!"

"But in my opinion, there is only one truth!" The boy said, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if seeing through everything, and shouted the mantra of the famous Detective Conan, before continuing, "This group fight , must have been carefully planned, and there must be some conspiracy behind the scenes! Just like the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City, on the surface it was a duel between two peerless swordsmen, but in fact it involved the change of imperial power secretly."

"Hey, where's the person?" When the boy finished speaking and wanted to see Wang Chuling's reaction, he found that there was already nothing in front of him, and the students next to him who had just come to join in the fun looked at him with idiot expressions on their faces, "Hehe, go on Look, keep watching!"

After the man finished speaking, he didn't care about 21, and squeezed into the crowd with his head covered. Under the emotion of shame and anger, he rushed to the front of the crowd.

As soon as I got out of the crowd and took a breath of fresh air, I saw two groups of people standing under the two baskets, while the crowd of onlookers were all standing outside the white line of the field.

From the boy's point of view, the two parties stood facing each other, and there were about ten people on both sides.

There are obviously two leaders in the left half of the field. One is tall and fat, Lian Yun, the monitor of Class 1.8, and next to him is a tall and thin boy, slightly taller than Lian Yun, probably It is about [-] meters long, and looks confident.Although his face was very strange, all the students in the eighth class at the back looked at him, and even Lian Yun, the class monitor, was half a body behind intentionally or unintentionally, not knowing where it was.

In contrast, there were more than a dozen people standing in the right half, all with angry expressions, but in the eyes of this boy who preached "the art of fighting in groups", it seemed that he didn't have much confidence, and he sighed subconsciously in one breath.

"Brother, why are you sighing?" A boy next to him asked curiously when he heard "Brother Art" sigh.

"You don't know, this group fight is just like fighting in ancient times. It's all about art!" Brother Yi shook his head and said, "The two armies are facing each other, and the winner will have a high morale and the chance of winning is also high. It's high. But now Class [-] is all a bunch of young people, not to mention morale, they don't even have the confidence, after all, the leader will be punished! It seems that we can't fight today, it's a pity, it's a pity."

"Damn, buddy, what you said is so reasonable, I'm speechless! But I think you're a little wrong!"

"Which point?" Brother Yi asked strangely after thinking for a while and found that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

"Who said there is no leader in Class [-]? Didn't these four come all at once? Although these four are not the most powerful, they are the least afraid of trouble, and they are also the four most likely to cause trouble!" The boy looked at the crowd on the right with a look of admiration. After these four people caused trouble, after the flag-raising ceremony every Monday, the domineering demeanor of standing on the command platform to read the review is still unforgettable!
Upon hearing this, Brother Yi quickly raised his head and followed the boy's line of sight, and immediately saw a scene that he will never forget:

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd of onlookers behind the students from Class [-] on the right, like water waves slowly rippling to both sides, and all the crowd on the right suddenly moved.It immediately attracted the attention of all the onlookers on the basketball court, and even the two groups of people who were confronting each other looked over curiously.

In everyone's eyes, the chaos on the right side gradually became orderly, and gradually separated from the front to the two sides, leaving a passage more than two meters wide. At the end of the crowd, a white figure, Stand proudly.

He stared straight ahead, and waited until all the chaos had stopped before slowly raising his feet.

The moment he was about to take a step, the three figures behind him raised their feet almost simultaneously.

Under everyone's gaze, without changing his expression, he walked into the stadium step by step, like a king who accepts the welcome from his subjects...

(End of this chapter)