The cold and ruthless school bully's school god, Xiaojiaofu

Xiao Xiao's turbulent chest heaved up and down a few times, and only then did he see clearly the young man on the hillside, coming from behind his back, descending into the world like a judge to convict her.

The judge walked in front of her, just smiled: "Hi, Xiaoxiao."

Frontier immediately sensed something was wrong, looked at Xiao Xiao, and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Xiaoxiao hooked her hair in embarrassment, and her face completely lost the spirit of her sister-in-law leading a group of younger brothers to support her elder brother. She was afraid that Bian Jing would say something to Bian Jiang, so she could only say: "Our company's photographer, he gave I did a film."

The younger brother of the good thing couldn't bear it, and heard the words "filmed" and "Oh~" a few times.

Bian Jing didn't bother to talk to her, glanced at the time, it was 59:1, and there was [-] minute left, and said, "It's seven o'clock, let's start."

Bianjiang didn't believe Xiaoxiao's rhetoric, he had been on the road for so many years, he knew any tricks of a woman at a glance, and he caught the embarrassment and cover-up that just flashed across Xiaoxiao's face.

Before walking on the bridge, Bian Jiang bowed his head and said to Xiao Xiao, "I'll clean you up after I'm done."

Xiao Xiao shivered for a while, and acted coquettishly to Bian Jiang: "Then you come back safely."

Bian Jiang glanced at her and walked steadily towards the pier.

I don't know if it was that bastard who pulled a broken drum over. The moment he stood on the pier in the frontier, the drum sounded, and Xie Ting could hear the sound of "dong dong dong" across the bank.

The moment Bian Jing heard the sound of the drum, his eardrums and heart became excited.

He was cowardly since he was a child and never resisted in frontier's hands.

This time, he will fight for himself.

The younger brother who shouted was on the side to host: "Both of you are participating in this duel voluntarily. If you are injured or fall, you will be considered as a loser. You will be responsible for all the consequences. If you live, you will live. If you don't live, you will die. You will judge yourself whether you win or lose. .”

"Duel, start!"

The drums fell.

Xie Ting's heartbeat jumped with the sound of the drum, and at the moment when the sound of the drum fell and the surroundings became quiet, he saw the side view and jumped up.

It was dark, the road was far away, and the night vision goggles were adjusted to the maximum distance in Xie Ting's hands.

For the convenience of exercise, Bian Jing is wearing overalls today, with his jacket tucked into his trousers and his trousers tucked into Martin short boots. He looks clean and upright.

So does a leap.

When the front and rear legs landed, Xie Ting heard the sound of himself swallowing.

Bian Jing jumped over the pier of the first span and landed firmly on the second span. Looking sideways at the frontier, the other side's landing posture was much more stable than him, as expected of an experienced veteran.

The drums sounded, the second span.

Counting the side scenes, there are still five steps to the destination.

The pier of the second span is on the water, the Lujiang River is cold, and the cold air from the pavement.

The second span has no run-up, so it can only take off on the pier. The horizontal steel bars are not stable. When the side scene takes off, I still pay attention to stepping on those small steel bars.

The larger the steel bar, the more rusted the outer ring is. It looks big and safe, but it is not.

The small steel bars have not been corroded, but these small steel bars are hard to find and are usually hidden under the corroded steel bars.

It's dark and I can't see clearly at all. With myopia, I can only jump deep and shallow.

He plucked all the weeds around Xie Ting's legs, and only saw the side scene fall to the second step.

I counted it myself, and there are four spans.

I don't know if this evil pen follows what I said.

Drums start again.

No one lost this span.

At the third crossing, the side scene clearly felt the water vapor of the Lujiang River. Looking down, the river was torrenting.

With the intermittent drumbeat, every time you take off, the drumbeat will start, and the jump will stop.

It started to rain lightly, and the side view looked at the two remaining spans in front of him. At this time, it was already ten meters above the water surface, and the corner of the hollow beam protruded above the water surface of the span under his feet.

Bianjiang's skills are all practiced through actual combat. He took a look at Bianjing and started to take off.

The people on the shore couldn't see the two small figures of Jiang Xin clearly, and the drums didn't sound until after Bianjiang took off, but it happened to be the sound of Bianjing's jumping, as if it was specially cheering for Bianjing.

With the peaked cap on the back of his head, he looked straight at the next step and jumped.

The longitudinal steel bars of this span basically fill up the pier platform, even though the side scene worked hard to calculate all the footholds, it still did not avoid a vertical.

"what!"

The side scene was sweating profusely on the forehead, and the man squatted down and rolled into a ball, pressing his calf, and the white pants on the calf were quickly stained red with blood.

Xie Ting watched from a distance, the focus of the binoculars was on the calf bone in the side scene, he couldn't see the heel of the calf, he could only see the blood staining the back leg of the trousers red, and then quickly staining the front fabric red.

The other side of the river was also excited, and the sound of drums resounded across both banks.

"Oh oh oh~"

Xiao Xiao's face was triumphant, Zhang who was bullied before got revenge at this moment.

Bian Jiang is the person closest to Bian Jing. He stood firmly on the opposite pier. Bian Jing was injured, but he didn't please him. His face was scratched and stabbed, and blood dripped down. .

There was no emotion in the voice: "The person who compared me last also knelt on this pile."

Bian Jing glanced at him, pulled his foot out of the steel bar, the thin tendon pierced his flesh and blood, and it hurt so much that Bian Jing couldn't help shouting: "Fuck!"

Bian Jiang looked at him and said, "You can bear it. I thought you could jump over this bridge with me, but seeing you like this, I guess you won't be able to jump."

Bian Jing tore his sleeves and tied them to the hind leg bone to cover the blood that spewed out there. Gritting his teeth, he stared at the frontier, his eyes were full of unyielding determination.

"If you don't live, you die."

Bian Jiang admired his courage, he was fine, turned around and looked forward: "Continue."