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Chapter 76 The Stadium Tyrant (1)

Chapter 76 The tyrant of the court (1)

When she explained her reading comprehension to Tang Qier, it was already 2:30 in the afternoon. Tang Qier was very moved and was not busy making records and writing her experiences, because she found that compared with Zhao Yan, what she lacked the most was not vocabulary or reading ability, but the method of solving problems.

At this time, the Queen of Learning began to admire Zhao Yan from the bottom of her heart. You must know that there are only a handful of people who can admire Tang Qier in her studies. But there are really no ones who can completely convince her.

Geniuses usually have one problem, that is, they are hard to convince people. Tang Qier's studies are not rigid. She is a genius with a clear mind. She will not be arrogant or complacent. Even if she goes back on the first night of the grade, she will still not complete the comprehensive science test of the day in one period. She has her own set of methods, but due to her personality, she is still not very interested in some tricks that are suspected of being opportunistic. She always feels that this thing is too unreliable. Instead of engaging in these things, it is better to do two more sets of test papers.

In fact, Tang Qier is indeed not behind her peers. People who are good at grasping time will never feel that the task is heavy. She belongs to this type of person. Every Saturday night, she will still carry her beloved acoustic guitar and sit on the subway to sing around. As she gradually enters the senior year, the learning tasks are getting worse, but she still insists on practicing guitar for one and a half hours a day, and the thunder and weakness remains unchanged.

Tang Qier let out a sigh of relief, simply closed the book, and began to ask Zhao Yan for advice, with a very modest and joyful tone.

The librarian who was looking down at the newspaper not far away looked up at the two children who were having fun chatting, and was not displeased because they were talking casually in public. He glanced at the classroom, with only a few people, and immediately smiled slightly, shook the Economic Observer in his hand, turned to the page of the biography, looked at the large-scale elite avatars on it, and couldn't help but smile gently, thinking that how many of these social elites could read the English version of "Logics" and understand it?

Thinking of this, the old professor couldn't help but have a little partiality towards the paranoid child in the distance. Not only did he acquiesce to pick up girls in the library and talk about it, but he even looked at Tang Qier secretly, muttering that this girl not only had a beautiful face and a seductive figure, but also had a brilliant head. She could find such an inconspicuous potential stock, her eyes were really vicious, and she would enjoy her happiness in the future.

Of course, Zhao Yan didn't know that he had been favored by an elder inadvertently. In the eyes of the old man who had lived for a long time, Tang Qier, who had boundless youth and vitality, was like a toad that had eaten swan meat, taking advantage of a huge advantage.

Happy times are always too short, let alone chatting with a top-notch beauty like Tang Qier, who is a school beauty, and I feel that time is fast. In the blink of an eye, it was already 4:00 pm. Tang Qier stretched out and suggested going out for a walk. Of course, Zhao Yan had no objection. He packed up his belongings for Tang Qier and put "Logics" back on the bookshelf.

There was another small episode during the book release process. Zhao Yan intentionally circled two rows of bookshelves and went straight to the back door. He happened to run into a sneaky guy who was lying at the door and looking inside. Zhao Yan had actually noticed him a long time ago, but he didn't point it out. According to his vague impression, he was able to confirm that this nerdy guy was one of Yao Chen's followers in the last storm incident.

"Hi!" Zhao Yan shouted quietly.

"Oh-my god!"

The guy was shocked and turned around and saw Zhao Yan's smiling face. He was immediately scared to the ground and was covered in cold sweat.

"Is Yao Chen asked you to come?" Zhao Yan smiled evilly and instinctively picked up a cigarette. Since it was a library, he just held it in his mouth to enjoy the cigarette and did not ignite it.

"Yes, yes." The guy nodded hurriedly.

"Go back and tell Yao Chen and let him come to the playground." Zhao Yan chuckled, thinking that what should come will always come. Finally, he added lightly: "There are the two guys from last time, call me together."

"Hey, hey!" The guy nodded repeatedly, and his sweat rolled down. Obviously, Zhao Yan's powerful image had already taken root in his memory and was indelible.

"Well, I finally said to me at school, saying that Tang Qier already has a boyfriend, so whoever is dissatisfied will come to me as soon as possible. If I find out who dares to do something bad in the future, hum, don't blame me for not reminding me when the time comes." Zhao Yan intentionally intimidated, and his tone was sarcastic.

"My bean, bean sprouts... I guarantee to complete the task!" Bean sprouted in fear, and finally gave a Young Pioneer salute, then fled out of the door with a piss.

"Dou Sprout? Hahaha, this is a mess!" Zhao Yan took off the cigarette roll from his mouth, sucked the interesting nickname "Dou Sprout", and couldn't help laughing out loud with interest.

At around four o'clock, the basketball game was over and there were more pedestrians on the road. Zhao Yan and Tang Qier walked side by side. Because Tang Qier had an injury on her feet, they did not walk fast. Along the way, there were men and women talking about basketball games, and they were full of interest.

After hearing this, Zhao Yan was probably the two prides of Qingpu Middle School, Du Hao and Shen Haofeng, who joined forces to score 56 points. He directly used the personal abilities of the two people to completely defeat Huanglin Middle School, who was fighting the away team. The highlight was a cooperation between Du Hao and Shen Haofeng. It is said that Shen Haofeng passed three people in a row and finally threw the ball to Du Hao in the crack of the man. The latter made an aerial relay dunk that amazed the whole audience!

As we all know, yellow people have far inferior to white people, and there is a huge gap between them and black people. As a high school student, Du Hao was able to fly and dunk, which was extremely domineering. This powerful shock undoubtedly greatly stimulated the audience who witnessed it.

"Well, is basketball really that fascinating?" Tang Qier flattened her mouth, and everyone along the way was talking about Du Hao and Shen Haofeng, which made the little girl who had seen the two hateful faces a little unhappy.

"It's just a kid's game, there's nothing to show off." Zhao Yan echoed casually. In fact, he also likes basketball very much, but this kind of love is limited to the kind of confrontation at the Niu A level. After all, his current physical strength has reached the innate realm, which is a hundred times more abnormal than Niu A players. If he was asked to look back at the high school league, he would probably be unable to resist smashing the TV.

"Oh? Brother Yan, it turns out that he likes bragging too!"

Tang Qier raised her eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She seemed to feel that Zhao Yan said was a bit jealous, and she couldn't help but laugh and entertained: "So, this hero, can you dunk like Jordan?"

"This is as simple as sneezing." Zhao Yan shrugged his shoulders, not caring about it at all.

Tang Qier's smile became even more intense, as if she had finally seized an opportunity to defeat Zhao Yan. She couldn't wait to stretch out her white and tender little hand, and directly held Zhao Yan in public and walked towards the playground.

When Douya rushed into the basketball hall, Shen Haofeng and Du Hao and his group were having fun, clustering like winners, laughing and making noise, with petals scattered around them and champagne was everywhere. Some cheerleaders with charming figures and exposed clothes were surrounded by them, like bees and butterflies. The atmosphere of celebration was at its strongest moment.

Douya was thin and had a flexible waist, so he soon squeezed out a crack in the wall and reached the center of the crowd. He didn't say much nonsense, and directly grabbed Shen Haofeng's ear and yelled a few words. He didn't care whether Shen Haofeng heard or not, and wanted to leave after he finished the explanation. However, Du Hao, who was beside him, saw the little bastard who beat him up at first sight. He smiled coldly, stretched out a big palm, and lifted Douya off the ground with one hand.

"Oh, good luck, handsome guy, please spare me! Good luck..." Douya saw that it was Du Hao, and his face suddenly became bitter and he begged for mercy.

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!"

However, Du Hao didn't even miss him. He reached out and slapped more than a dozen times, and the bean sperm snot and tears were all over his face, and his teeth fell off.

Du Hao's abnormal behavior immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially those cheerleaders with hot figures. When Du Hao hit someone, he not only showed any disgust, but his eyes were even lit, and his screams were heard, showing a look of admiration.

"Mouse, let him go and let him make it clear." Shen Haofeng waved his hand.

Du Hao threw the half-dead rat in his hand to the ground, and finally spat viciously. The bean sprout was really interesting. When Du Hao pinched it, he looked like he was about to die. When he landed on the ground, he jumped around and became extremely brave. He pointed at Du Hao's nose and scolded him without a single word. If it weren't for everyone's blocking, Du Hao wouldn't be able to catch this loach-like slippery head, he would have to strangle him to death today.

"Bah! The cowards who bully the weak and are afraid of the strong are you. If you have a habit, you will fight with Brother Zhao! You are afraid that you don't have the courage. Humph, Brother Zhao said, waiting for you on the side of the playground. Should you go to one or a group of people, as long as someone can knock Brother Zhao down, hey, that white little beauty, Brother Zhao will give in!"

The bean sprouts were flying everywhere and dancing. According to rumors, he already knew Zhao Yan's name, but because Zhao Yan left too tall in his mind, he still took the initiative to call Brother Zhao.

"Hmm? That boy...he, he's waiting for me on the playground...?"

When Du Hao heard Douya's words, the fierce expression on his face disappeared, replacing a touch of panic and hesitation in his bones. He instinctively looked at Shen Haofeng. At the critical moment, this big brother could always become his backbone, whether on the court or off the court.

"What do you think of me? They have come to the door, how can you not go?" Shen Haofeng took a sip of champagne, curled his lips to Du Hao, then pushed everyone away and walked straight towards the playground.

Seeing the captain attending the meeting alone, the members of the basketball team looked at each other, and finally followed with all excited attention. To be honest, they had heard of Zhao Yan's name, and they were thinking about what the fierce man who jumped down from the fifteenth floor looked like. Could it be that he had three heads and six arms? So, these big men with thick arms and round waists seemed very much looking forward to the guy who was about to appear in front of him. Therefore, whether this meeting would cause conflict is second, and it is the most important thing to be able to take a look at the true face of Mount Lu first.

"Uh... I have to kill him today..."

Du Hao looked around secretly and saw that no one noticed him, he immediately ran away and rushed towards the bathroom.
Chapter completed!
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