That day, Chuyi said that he could run the road and run at about five minutes at the speed of running. Yan Hang wanted to say, do you know what speed of running at the level of running?

Of course, he couldn't escape his life. His max gear should be called "Catch up and beat you."

If he starts this stage, it will definitely not take five minutes if he runs on the road by the river without stepping on the pit.

Just looking at Xiao Zasai No. 1 Sayazi running wildly into the alley next to him, Yan Hang knew that he would definitely catch up within thirty seconds.

As soon as No. 1 ran into the alley, Yan Hang had already chased him behind him.

The crown prince stepping on the wind.

However, No. 1 was very dedicated and didn't even bother to look back. He didn't realize that Yan Hang was already behind him.

Yan Hang could pull him down with just one hand.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he changed his attention, and he accelerated suddenly, leaned over and shouted, "Where is the best place to poke!"

No. 1 was so scared that he jumped forward for at least three steps while running.

Yan Hang stopped and was so happy that he couldn't run away.

No. 1 looked back at him, turned his head and continued to run wildly.

"Let you twenty meters!" Yan Hang shouted, "Come on!"

"Fuck | Your uncle!" No. 1 roared angrily as he ran.

"Go, I'll lead you!" Yan Hang shouted while laughing.

There was a turn in front of the alley. Yan Hang was not familiar with the place, so he took a breath and chased forward again. He wanted to put No. 1 down before turning.

No. 1's explosive power was only enough for him to run 500 meters. When Yan Hang caught up with him at the corner, his speed was already slower than before.

Yan Hang whistled behind him.

No. 1 paused and stopped suddenly. It was probably because he knew he couldn't run away, so he turned around and punched Yan Hang.

Yan Hang rushed fiercely, and his inertia made it impossible for him to stop immediately.

He didn't plan to stop either.

He raised his arm and put the fist that No. 1 swung to the side, then grabbed No. 1's shoulder, pressed it down, and then pushed it against his stomach with one knee.

When he let go, No. 1 sat down on the ground.

He didn't use any force on this knee, he used all his inertia.

My dad said that it’s enough to make fun of it, so there’s no need to hurt people.

So No. 1 was not injured, but it hurts very much.

I definitely want to vomit.

"Did you just called me?" Yan Hang stood in front of him.

No. 1 didn't make a sound, and after two seconds, he jumped up again, and it seemed that he was about to hit him directly.

Yan Hang raised his foot and kicked him on his shoulder when he was just jumping up, kicking him back to the ground and sat down.

"I'm asking you something," said Yan Hang.

"What a fuck!" No. 1 did not get up again this time, but kicked him in the crotch.

Yan Hang quickly turned sideways and threw a punch on his face. This time he made a heavy move. After two minutes, he could see No. 1's red eye sockets, and then blush for a few days.

"Do you want shame?" Yan Hang asked, "Are you fucking shame?"

This kind of sneak attack in the next three routes was speechless.

"What the hell are you going to do!" No. 1 roared.

"Go to play," Yan Hang looked at him and smiled, bent down, and whispered, "Don't you usually play like this?"

"When did I play with someone like this?" No. 1 stared at him, shouting so hard that his saliva spitted on his face.

"You have lost your memory?" The smile on Yan Hang's face slowly disappeared.

"You have to help Chuyi stand out, right? Then you fight! Fight! That's right, I threw away the broken pen he wanted to give away. What's wrong! You're so awesome, you stand out for him!" No. 1 shouted, "You fight..."

At his request, Yan Hang slapped him in the face and beat him away half of what he said.

"I won't stand for anyone, what a big deal in the first year of junior high school, can I let me stand for him?" Yan Hang said in a cold voice, "I tell you, I'm just a fitness exercise, do you understand? You see that I'm not fucking my mouth, so you just walk around."

No. 1 stared at him without reaction.

"Do you understand?" Yan Hang leaned over to the tip of his nose and roared.

No. 1 didn't expect him to be like this, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Let's go," Yan Hang patted his shoulder, straightened his hands and put them in his pocket, "Continue running, exercise, and defend the country."

After watching No. 1 running and turning around and cursing to disappear from the entrance of the alley, Yan Hang whistled happily, moved his arms, and walked slowly towards the coffee shop.

I vented my whole life early this morning and I was in a very good mood.

I walked out in the direction of No. 1, took two turns, and was already on the street when I got out of the alley.

On the right is the road to the coffee shop, and on the left is the bridge less than a hundred meters.

Yan Hang put his hands in his pockets and thought for a few seconds, then turned around and walked towards the other side of the bridge.

Go down the steps and follow the path to the place where you were looking for treasure on the first day of the day.

Giving it to someone?

The river beach is still the same, with patches of garbage mixed in the black mud. The water that winds through the trash cracks blew towards it... Forget it.

Yan Hang turned and left.

Back on the street, he put on a mask, took out his cell phone, first posted a "Come on the fun" on his scarf, and then started the live broadcast.

Not many people watched this time, especially the live broadcast that suddenly started, but he didn't care at all. He was broadcasting because he wanted to broadcast live, and there was no other reason.

-I am coming!

- Am I the first one

There are actually a few fans coming in.

"I'll go to work." Yan Hang held up his cell phone and took a photo around. When he changed hands in the middle, the camera waved past him.

-Eye

-Ah, Brother Xiaotian's eyes are so beautiful

"A coffee shop," Yan Hang did not answer the words on the screen, "The boss is a middle-aged bearded man with a baby head."

-233333333

- Want to see

-What did Brother Xiaotian wear today

"The clothes, pants and shoes were worn." Yan Hang replied, shaking his phone down.

-Sports pants again

"Then wear a skirt next time," Yan Hang said.

Just chatting and strolling. When he arrived at the entrance of the coffee shop, he quit the live broadcast. During work hours, he still had to be serious.

As soon as he put his phone back in his pocket, he heard someone shouting in the store.

"I don't know what's going on! I didn't mess with him!" The voice was inexplicably familiar.

Yan Hang walked into the store and saw at a glance, "Little Bazai No. 1" sitting next to the bar, holding an ice bag in his hand and covering his eyes...

"You really didn't mess with him, call the police!" Boss Li stood behind the bar, "If you don't want to call the police, call him back! When I was so old with you..."

Xiao Zashu No. 1 turned his face and saw Yan Hang, and his eyes instantly doubled: "Fuck | You..."

"Fuck one more!" Boss Li slapped his hand at the bar and stared at No. 1.

"It's him!" No. 1 jumped out of the bar chair, pointed at Yan Hang, and shouted so hard that his voice broke, "It's him! It's him! It's him!"

Our friend, Nezha.

Yan Hang couldn't help but sing a sentence in his heart.

"It's him! Dad! It's him! Dad!" Number One continued to yell.

Yan Hang looked at the excited No. 1 and for a moment he thought No. 1 was calling him, so he didn't have to be so polite.

Boss Li looked over with some surprise: "He?"

"It's him!" No. 1 seemed to no longer say anything else, and she kept shouting like this.

"How many?" Boss Li looked at Yan Hang, "You hit my son?"

"Ah," Yan Hang nodded, "Just finished the fight."

This straightforward answer made Boss Li open his mouth for a long time before asking again: "Why?"

"He said it's fun!" No. 1 finally found the new word, "Fun! Exercise!"
To be continued...