Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

The friends behind Billy burst into laughter.

Some students in the class looked angry.

But no one dared to step forward.

Billy is the backbone of the school's football team. He is tall and powerful and can fit Song Fang into his body. That body of shank meat is not covered.

Even if Billy is a sick man, no one dares to challenge him. He is the nephew of a minor leader in the "Avengers". It is said that his uncle dotes on him the most, so no matter what evil things he does in school, no one dares to take care of him.

Besides, what if Billy meddles in his own business and turns the blame on himself.

Song Fang has good academic performance, but sports and social interaction are not his strong points. In addition, the name is very special and is rare even among Asians, so it is particularly easy to be bullied.

And him being bullied, in a sense, means that others will be bullied relatively less.

Forget it, forget it, the knife didn't hit you anyway, just pretend it's invisible.

Billy saw the reactions of the surrounding students.

Even if he just looked at a certain classmate, the other classmate would definitely lower his head in fear, not daring to look at him.

It feels so good.

"I ask again, will you pay the protection fee?"

"No." Song Fang replied immediately, "I have no money, and you didn't protect me."

"Ha ha."

Billy sneered and winked at the boys behind him.

The boys understood the situation, picked up the hair of an Asian female classmate, and dragged her this way.

The girl was sorting out her homework when she was suddenly attacked. She had no time to react and was dragged stumblingly in front of Song Fang and Billy.

Billy: "Would you like to pay the protection fee?"

Song Fang stood up and glared at Billy.

Another boy rolled his eyes, took out a bottle of wine from his arms with a smile, and poured it on the female student's schoolbag and textbook.

"don't want……"

The girl cried in pain and begged softly. I have to hand in a very important assignment today, which will affect my admission to college.

If she couldn't get into a good university, she would have to live in this chaotic neighborhood for the rest of her life.

For poor children, studying is the only way out, and this is no different in China or the United States.

The only difference may be that in the United States, if you want to enter a good university, you need more than just good paper scores. But if you don’t have the ability to get anything other than paper grades, you can only get higher scores...

Billy took out a lighter from his arms, lit it, and waved it in front of the girl's face with a smile.

The girls were so frightened that they did not dare to cry.

Then Billy reached out and hovered the lighter over the girl's desk: "Do you want to hand it over? Super star?"

Everyone in the classroom was watching them.

Some people looked at the poor girl anxiously, but some others even looked at Song Fang with dissatisfaction.

"Hurry up and hand it over."

"That's right, trying to be a hero."

"Susan suffered terribly from him."

The students whispered.

"Yes, please hand it in quickly. Otherwise, Susan's homework will be lost." Billy said with a smile, "Hero, this is all your fault."

Song Fang took a deep breath.

"it is good."

He stepped out from between the tables and chairs and put his hands in his pockets.

Billy exchanged glances with the younger brother behind him with satisfaction, raised his chin, and waited for Song Fang to obediently present the banknotes in his wallet.

But what he was waiting for was a slap!

Just when Billy raised his chin, Song Fang picked his chin bone and threw him out like a bowling ball!

Billy, who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 200 pounds, soared into the air and flew a distance of two desks before slamming to the ground!

"!"

Billy's little brothers were dumbfounded!

Before they could react, the clouds swallowed them up!

One punch, one kick, another punch!

The nerve signals of the three younger brothers were still running wildly on the reflex arcs, and they were all lying on the ground.

Song Fang clenched his fists.

...I still have more to say.

The energy of the navigator system can not only be used to fire laser cannons, but also comprehensively improve Song Fang's physical fitness. Otherwise, in the past, Song Fang would never have been able to throw a 200-pound object with one hand, nor would he have been able to knock down three younger brothers in a few seconds.

In fact, the reaction of these three boys was quite fast. After all, they are all practicing sports. But at this time, Song Fang couldn't even move past him.

"You...you're done!"

Billy held his chin and screamed. Thickness means resistance to beating. "My uncle will not let you go! You will be thrown into the lake tonight, along with your old woman! I want you all to die!"

Song Fang had already turned around and left.

To hear what Billy said, he was back again.

Song Fang grabbed the wine bottle that his younger brother had thrown to the ground, and poured the remaining wine on Billy's head.

Then pick up the lighter that Billy dropped.

Billy's eyes finally showed panic: "No..."

But Song Fang didn't listen at all. He lit it up with a click and threw it directly into Billy's face.

The jumping flames reflected Billy's frightened face.

puff.

The lighter hit Billy in the face.

Then with a splat, it dropped gently between Billy's trembling legs.

There was silence in the classroom.

Everyone stared at the extinguished lighter and Billy, who was crying and almost pissed in fear.

"cut."

Song Fang grinned. "You don't have any good wine with you either."

"..."

Billy and his younger brothers were on the verge of tears.

Song Fang moved his wrist and went back to pack his textbooks. Which classroom is the next class in? Oh, b03.

At this time, a teacher came in and was stunned when he saw the mess on the ground.

"Teacher! Teacher!"

Billy crawled and rushed towards the teacher: "Fang is crazy! He wants to burn me to death! This is a campus terrorist attack!"

"You bullshit!"

There was a shout from the door.

Song Fang swallowed back what he wanted to say and looked up at the door.

...I have to admit that the good-looking people from the American Empire are really good-looking.

I saw a petite girl with bright blond hair flowing down to her waist. Her delicate face was as ethereal and delicate as an elf. However, she showed the aura of the king of beasts and glared at Billy: "It was obviously you who did it first, even the bottle The wine is all yours.”

"That's Daniel's, not mine..."

Billy said guiltily.

Younger brother Daniel: Meow meow meow?

The blond girl snorted angrily, turned to the teacher and said, "Sorry, I have something to do with Fang, can you ask him to come out?"

The teacher wished he could disappear from here and agreed repeatedly.

Song Fang picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

"My name is Debbie, you remember me, right?"

The blonde girl said.

The aura just now disappeared, and the girl seemed a little embarrassed, hiding half of her face behind the book in her arms. "You were... so handsome just now."

"Thank you." Song Fang said.

According to the memory of the original owner, this girl named Debbie was a junior school girl. She said two days ago that she wanted the original owner to help with something, and the original owner agreed.

The original owner doesn't know what exactly he helped.