"Next time I will make you so fucking won't recognize him!" A trace of sinister flashed across Fan Jian's face. The weak fat man who had just entered university had long disappeared. It is said that time is a pig-killing knife, but Fan Jian has already grabbed this pig-killing knife in his hand. Now the name of FJ is very simple and clear, Fat Master. This name with the name of Master means everyone's recognition of you. Although Fan Jian was Zhao Tiezhu, it should be said that it is another way, but a large part of Fan Jian's ability to obtain the title of Fat Master comes from his own efforts.

Although she is as fat as ever, Fan Jian’s skills are no longer weak. It is still okay to fight three or two people by one person. And Fan Jian’s aura is also gradually accumulating little by little.

Zhao Tiezhu, Fan Jian and Li Linger walked to the main playground with a chat and laugh. There were already many people gathered here, but it didn't seem crowded, because the holidays at FJ University were arranged like this. First, first in the freshman year, then first in the sophomore year, and then junior year. As for senior year, there were basically no classes all year, and when I went out for internships, it didn't matter whether I would have a holiday.

As soon as Zhao Tiezhu appeared, it attracted a lot of attention. After all, Zhao Tiezhu is also a sensational figure in FJ University today.

Huang Ning, who was yellow-haired, walked to Zhao Tiezhu with a smile and said, "Brother Zhao, you are here too today!"

"I'm not from the capital city, what kind of Beijing accent?" Zhao Tiezhu quipped with a smile, "Huang Ning, some days I haven't seen you, you look radiant, are you doing well?"

"Of course!" Huang Ning took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Tiezhu. Zhao Tiezhu blocked it and said he would not smoke.

"Since you, Brother Zhao, this FJ University, you really have to be as stable as you want. After this stability, I have also become passionate about studying. As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when they are happy, so I will be radiant." Huang Ning said with a smile.

"Read a hammer, have you passed the CET-4 in English?"

“This…no.”

"Have you passed the professional level?"

“Not this… nor.”

"What certificates have you taken?"

"This... hasn't taken the exam yet."

"Then you go to the plane!" Zhao Tiezhu smiled and patted Huang Ning on the shoulder, and said, "You seem to be in your junior year, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, you can go out for an internship after the next semester!" Huang Ning said.

"No, study hard and improve every day." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and led Fan Jian and others to the team of his class.

"Brother, Zhao Tiezhu is so disrespectful. He doesn't even accept your cigarette. Do you really think he's awesome as a school grass?" A minion said dissatisfied.

"You know a hammer! Zhao Tiezhu can be called too? I'm a grass, you, the coward, will you kill me if I want to die. Do you know if you want to call Brother Zhao?" Huang Ning knocked the minion's head and said sternly.

"Brother..." The minion wanted to say something, but was frightened by Huang Ning's sharp eyes, and then muttered, "I understand."

"Don't think that Brother Zhao is just a school grass. The school grass is considered a big shot? Brother Zhao's identity is not something you can know. Please give me some peace. Don't think that we are going to be in school now. That's because Brother Zhao basically doesn't come to the school, and Fatty is just not in charge. Otherwise, how could we be like now?"

"Brother Huang, this Brother Zhao is really as awesome as you said?" asked another minion.

"Awesome, that's quite awesome!" Huang Ning nodded seriously.

Zhao Tiezhu's image suddenly became huge in the eyes of these minions.

Zhao Tiezhu, who walked into the class, ignored these people who had finally been admitted to university but went astray. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at a young man not far from him.

"Zhao Kunlun!"

Zhao Kunlun seemed to feel Zhao Tiezhu's gaze, turned his head and looked at Zhao Tiezhu, then raised his hand and waved it to Zhao Tiezhu, with a look of joy on his face.

"Tiezhu, when did you become so familiar with Zhao Kunlun?" Fan Jian asked in a low voice.

"I'm not familiar with him!" Zhao Tiezhu shook his head lightly and asked, "Why, do you know him?"

"I can't recognize this person, I just know this person, the second place in the last school grass competition. A few days ago, I went to choose our school's Judo Association, Taekwondo Association and Swordsman Association alone. I've been in a very popular position recently!" Fan Jian said.

"Oh? He has chosen the Judo Association, Taekwondo Association and the Swordsman Association? So awesome?" Zhao Tiezhu asked in surprise.

"It's really awesome." Fan Jian nodded and said, "The main players of the three associations are international students from Japan and South Korea. They are very strong. As far as I see, they are all those who can break a few bricks with one kick. Unexpectedly, they were all sent to the hospital by Zhao Kunlun. The one who was the least injured had his right hand broken and his ribs were broken! This is really a ruthless move!"

"It is normal for Zhao Baobao's son to have such ability." Zhao Tiezhu nodded to Zhao Kunlun, and indeed had no intention of paying attention to him.

"Baby Zhao? King of Northeast China?" Fan Jian frowned, and his whole face also frowned, just like a bun.

"Well, it's the King of Northeast China, who is like a prince. In the north of Beijing and Tianjin, the King of Northeast China is the only one who is better than the Qing Gang of the Sh."

"My grass, that's really a great person!" Fan Jian nodded seriously.

"Are you scared?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Fan Jian with a wicked smile.

"I'm afraid of a hammer. If I'm more handsome than me, I might be afraid of him, and what are I afraid of? If he can fight or kill, our brother Tiezhu may not be worse than him! And if I don't have brother Tiezhu, there are brother Tiandao, brother Jie Kill, and various brothers. I have so many backers!" Fan Jian smiled with a stern smile.

"I'm doing it, why don't you go on it yourself?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Fan Jian with contempt.

"I can't beat him, I can only come in a secret way, hehe."

"It's indeed my brother, it's so vulgar!"

"It must be, on the vulgar road, Brother Tiezhu, you have always been my guide, my idol, and my goal I have pursued for the rest of my life!"

As the two of them were talking, Zhao Kunlun left the team of his class and walked to Zhao Tiezhu.

"Brother Zhao." Zhao Kunlun greeted with a smile on his face.

"Yes!" Zhao Tiezhu nodded in a nasal voice, but did not speak anymore.

Zhao Kunlun didn't care, but just smiled, "Brother Zhao, when will you go back to your home? Many people in the family are very concerned about you. My father often tells me that the Zhao family has a Zhao Tiezhu in the main meridian, which is the glory of the entire Zhao family!"
Chapter completed!