() Su Qingchen frowned and felt extremely unhappy. This was the dormitory for the next four semesters. Who could be so indifferent and treat the door of his dormitory so violently on the first day? It seemed that he was itchy and weak and needed to be cleaned up.
Su Qingchen raised his head and glanced at the young man standing at the door. His frown relaxed and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face. On the other hand, the other three dormitory members stepped back with a look of horror on their faces, as if they had seen a robber.
generally.
The young man at the door threw the baggage in his hand next to Su Qingchen, pointed at the three people on one side, glanced at them and said, "Can you make a bed for me, which bed is this?" He touched himself as he spoke.
He pointed his head and finger at Su Qingchen and said, "The one next to him?" After saying that, he walked directly to Su Qingchen and sat down.
Su Qingchen felt that his bed was shaking and felt like it was about to collapse. He couldn't help but feel worried. But what was even more depressing now was how could Zhang Long appear in the civilian dormitory? It seemed like he would still live here. Zhang Long was a civilian.
?Su Qingchen directly rejected this idea.
Zhang Long hugged Su Qingchen, with his trademark honest smile on his face, and said, "You can do it, but you just threw me away that day and ran away. How do you think you should compensate me?"
Su Qingchen turned around and glanced at Zhang Long, with a look of contempt on his face. Then he turned his head and said to his dormitory members, "It seems our dormitory only has four beds?"
"It's okay, it's okay, let's squeeze in."
"Yes, we are crowded together. It is our honor for Brother Long to come and live in our dormitory."
"Yeah."
Listening to what the three of them said, Su Qingchen showed a puzzled expression. What happened to these children? Is Zhang Long that scary?
Zhang Long coughed and said to the three people who were busy making beds, "Listen, you guys, after cleaning up the dormitory, go and say something to this freshmen. From now on, I will be the boss of the poor dormitory, and the little bald guy next to me will be the boss."
Two, do you hear me?"
Wang Xing and others nodded quickly, feeling happy and sad at the same time. From now on, they can follow Zhang Long and walk sideways in the new life, but there is a price for this. Is it a price? Of course, they have to serve this little overlord.
The three of them have been wondering why Su Qingchen, who they have never seen before, is so good at getting Zhang Long to move from the noble dormitory, and why he specially named him as the second child. Second child, under one person, there are hundreds of people.
Above, there is envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Su Qingchen ignored Wang Xing and others at this time, with various expressions on his face. If he wasn't worried about his bed, Su Qingchen would have pinned Zhang Long on the bed and beat him up.
Su Qingchen let go of Zhang Long's hand, touched his little bald head, gritted his teeth and said, "You little broken dragon, try calling me little bald head again, and you are the second oldest, you are the most special
What two, the best of two..."
Su Qingchen's series of curses instantly stunned Zhang Long. After Su Qingchen finished scolding, Zhang Long showed a puzzled expression to Wang Xing and others and asked, "Is he scolding me?"
Wang Xing and the others nodded like children admitting their mistake, while trying not to smile. Their expressions were very exaggerated, and they were even more shocked in their hearts. Who is this Su Qingchen? Even the little bully Zhang Long dared to
He was scolding, and he was scolding so vigorously, he was really talented, but at the same time he was worried about Su Qingchen, it would not be easy to offend Zhang Long.
The performance of Wang Xing and others made Su Qingchen feel contempt for them.
Zhang Long's face wrinkled slightly. He had not been scolded like this for a long time, and the scolding was so funny. I don't know why, but Zhang Long was not angry at all, and he still wanted to laugh. But for the honor of his boss, he must do it today.
Teach Su Qingchen a lesson, otherwise how can I survive in Stan in the future?
Zhang Long clapped his hands and stood up, then rubbed his fingers, his face changed slightly, he looked at Su Qingchen and said, "I know you are not convinced, you little bald man? It just so happened that we didn't finish the beating last time. Let's continue the fight. You can't beat me.
From now on, I have to admit that you are the second child, the bald second child."
After Su Qingchen heard Zhang Long's words, he jumped up from the bed and stretched out his hand to beat Zhang Long. The moment he did it, he suddenly thought of his fragile bed, so he held back and said, "How about we go out and compete?"
Zhang Long hugged Su Qingchen and said, "I listen to you, let's go." After saying that, he hugged Su Qingchen and walked out the door.
Wang Xing and the three people in the room were stunned for a few seconds, unable to react for a moment, and the same question popped up in their minds: "When did the little bully Zhang Long become so easy to talk to?"
Arriving at the open space outside the dormitory door, Zhang Long and Su Qingchen stood face to face. Wang Xing was the first to follow, shouting at the same time, "Those who sleep, those who eat, and those who take a bath, come out. Brother Long fights against Su Qingchen.
It’s a five to five bet, it’s a rare opportunity in a thousand years, come out and bet quickly, you won’t have time if it’s too late, you only get rich once.”
Zhang Long's eyes gleamed, and he flicked out a gold coin and threw it towards Wang Xing. At the same time, he said, "I'll beat you, Brother Long, to win, haha. Remember to give me money later."
Before Su Qingchen could sigh, Wang Xing was already surrounded by dozens of people. Ten silver coins, five silver coins. Wang Xing was responsible for collecting the money, and the fat man Liu Yun next to him was responsible for recording. Looking at the busy two people, Su Qingchen
At this time, my mood was extremely helpless.
In order to save face for himself and earn more food expenses for himself, Su Qingchen took out ten gold coins from his clothes, slapped them to Wang Xing, and took a deep breath, "I'm pushing myself."
Wang Xing took Su Qingchen's ten gold coins and looked at Su Qingchen with gleaming eyes. He was very excited. Ten gold coins. It seems that he can win a small amount this time.
If no one pressed Su Qingchen anymore, he would have wanted to die. As Su Qingchen's ten gold coins pressed on him, several people followed him one after another, but they only had one or two silver coins.
Su Qingchen shook his head helplessly, walked a hundred meters away from Zhang Long, looked up at Zhang Long, "Can we start?"
Zhang Long smiled cheerfully, "You can start at any time? Anyway, don't say I'm bullying you later..."
Before Zhang Long could finish speaking, Su Qingchen's soul power circulated throughout his body, and he used the wind stab. In a flash, his fist appeared in front of Zhang Long. The honest smile stopped, and the soul had no time to summon him, so he raised his hands to resist.
Su Qingchen touched Zhang Long lightly, turned over in the air, and kicked Zhang Long's stomach fiercely with both feet. At this time, a shield spirit appeared in front of Zhang Long's chest, blocking Su Qingchen's kick. Su Qingchen rebounded and retreated.
Take a few steps and steady your body.
Su Qingchen's Xuan Ming Attack was running, and the palm of his hand was constantly compressing the soul power. After the soul power fighting pill was formed, Su Qingchen kicked off his right foot, jumped up, and went straight to Zhang Long's chest with his right fist. Zhang Long smiled slightly, and input the soul power into the shield spirit, khaki color
The shield spirit gives people a feeling of being unbreakable.
When the fist hit the shield spirit, there were no fancy moves, it was just a simple head-on collision. This time, Su Qingchen just tilted his body backwards, while Zhang Long took a few steps back and barely stabilized his body. The shield spirit almost lost the support of its soul power and disappeared.
Su Qingchen showed a smile, very satisfied with his attack, which at least reached the attack power of a primary spirit person, and was considered his strongest attack.
At the moment when Su Qingchen was thinking, Zhang Long put away his honest smile, and his soul power continued to enter the shield spirit. A trace of khaki light kept rotating around the shield spirit. The terrifying defense power made people completely believe that there are no low-level spirits.
The attack is absolutely invincible.
Su Qingchen shrugged his shoulders and showed a sly smile. His soul power circulated throughout his body, shooting straight into Zhang Long's eyes like an arrow. Zhang Long raised his right hand, and when Su Qingchen reached him, the khaki shield spirit stood in front of him.
Su Qingchen turned around and glared at the shield spirit with his feet. He jumped into the air and turned over, appearing behind Zhang Long. The first move of Thunder Fist hurt Zhang Long, and he hit Zhang Long on the back with one punch, knocking him over directly.
land.
In the three moves, whether it was head-to-head or skill use, Su Qingchen completely defeated Zhang Long. He even broke people's long-held view that he could defeat someone with a higher level of cultivation than himself without using souls.
Maybe Zhang Long's reputation was so great that he ignored it. Maybe they were still young and didn't pay much attention. They were even thinking about how Su Qingchen could get behind Zhang Long and knock him down.
When the first person to react changed from an expression of disbelief to a face of pain, and then spread like a plague, everyone showed expressions of regret. Zhang Long was more regretful than Su Qingchen, and Su Qingchen was more regretful that he was not.
Press more.
The most painful ones were the three of Wang Xing. They wanted to win a small victory, but who knew that Su Qingchen actually won. One to five, Su Qingchen defeated ten gold coins.
Su Qingchen ignored Zhang Long who was still sitting on the ground, walked directly to Wang Xing and the others, and took twenty-five gold coins from Fatty Liu Yun, feeling a little happy in his heart.
Before entering the dormitory, Su Qingchen said to the students who were still stunned, "Remember, I, Su Qingchen, will be your boss from now on. If you are bullied, you can come to me. I will stand up for you. Likewise, if I have something to do, you must follow me."
." Before they could answer, Su Qingchen walked into the dormitory.
After Zhang Long heard the sound of the door closing, he patted the dirt on his body, stood up and yelled at the crowd in front of him, "Why are you standing there, looking for a fight? Do you want to practice?" Following Zhang Long's words,
Dozens of students gathered at the door disappeared in an instant, and not a single one was left.
After seeing everyone leave, Zhang Long rubbed his back and thought to himself, what a pervert, he beat me without even using his soul to make me so embarrassed, do I really want to recognize him as the boss? Zhang Long walked into the dormitory very depressed.
After Zhang Long entered the dormitory, he beat up Wang Xing and others. While beating him, he said, "Let you call people out to watch, and let you set up a gambling game." He completely forgot that it was him who made the bet for the first time.
Wang Xing and the others really lost money and people. It was such a tragedy. The most pitiful thing is that they didn’t dare to take revenge. Alas.
The news of Su Qingchen's victory over Zhang Long soon spread in the college. Many people wanted to see what this new student who dared to beat the little bully Zhang Long would look like. Su Qingchen's fame suddenly soared and he attracted much attention.
The speed can be compared with that of the most beautiful girl among freshmen.
In the afternoon, Su Qingchen and five other people arrived at the elementary classroom for the poor, preparing for the first lesson of school. Half an hour later, a girl walked into the door of the classroom.
When Su Qingchen looked up and saw the girl in the lecture hall, she couldn't help but say three words in her heart: miserable, miserable, miserable.