Look down on security? Little Iron Fist is here!

Chapter 129

The car drove at noon, and the scrap plant came in the afternoon.

Yes,

it only took Qin Yu less than an hour

to use his superb driving skills to send this old and broken Jetta car that was about to die to the west in advance.

In this regard, the evaluation of driving school instructor Wang Zhiping is,

Yalei!

This is personal you spray directly!

After that, the driving school directly refunded Qin Yu's registration fee, saying that he would not continue to practice in this driving school.

If this Nima let him continue to practice, within two days, their driving school would be closed.

Therefore, Qin Yu could only helplessly continue to look for the next driving school to start the scourge, ah, train the car.

......

At night, Qin Yu returned home, and after washing, he lay on the bed and prepared Meimei to sleep.

But at this moment, a ding-minute V letter prompt sounded on the mobile phone.

Qin Yu opened his mobile phone and saw that it was sent by teacher Li Zhengjun.

"Qin Yu, tomorrow Longgang No. 1 Middle School will come to kick the gym, are you confident of winning the opponent?"

Qin Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after seeing this:

"This matter... Not so easy to say.

Li Zhengjun was stunned: "Huh? What's so bad to say?

Qin Yu replied:

"It's like this, I have a strange disease, I must carry Mane in my pocket to have combat effectiveness, and the more Mane in my pocket, the stronger my combat effectiveness will be."

"According to my current speculation, give me a W, I am invincible in the territory of the martial artist, give me ten Ws, I am invincible in the territory of the warrior, give me 100 Ws, and I am invincible in the territory of the martial artist."

"Of course, if you can give me a small target, that is, a great martial artist, I am not unable to dry up the drops."

When Li Zhengjun saw the message sent by the other party, the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly.

When is it time, this little rabbit cub is still with him.

Is it also that the great martial artist cannot be crushed?

You simply said directly, give you 100 billion, and you directly crushed the Martial Saint.

Bragging also does not type drafts.

Immediately, he replied with a serious face:

"This time, the principal has given me an order to die, saying that I must win no matter what, and I must not be shaved by the other party!"

"Otherwise, not only will my performance bonus be deducted by half, but your special training class leader's monthly allowance of 100,000 yuan will also be gone."

"What????"

Qin Yu's pupils widened suddenly, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he quickly tapped on the mobile phone screen and replied:

"It's okay to hit me, insult me, and deceive me, but deduct me money, that's absolutely not okay!"

"Teacher Li, don't worry, this time, even if the other party is the Jade Emperor, Jesus Satan, I will crush him!"

When Li Zhengjun saw this, he was also slightly relieved.

He knew Qin Yu's strength

, as long as this kid was serious, no one should be his opponent except for the two students on the opposite side who had awakened S-level talent.

Subsequently, Qin Yu and Li Zhengjun chatted a few more words before ending the chat.

And at this moment, Liu Damao suddenly sent him a message.

"Old Qin, call for help urgently, !! urgently"

Qin Yu saw that the other party had already had a tendency to incarnate King Gigi after using three exclamation points in a row, and he also hurriedly replied:

"What happened?"

"What episode is Makabaka and Miscidisi befriending, I suddenly can't find !!"

Qin Yu: "..." "

I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry, listen to me tell you a story first."

"Once upon a time, there was a little butterfly that flew freely but accidentally fell into a mud puddle."

"It tried hard to climb up, but couldn't climb out, and it was covered in a thick layer of mud."

"In the end, it was so tired that he fell asleep in a mud puddle."

"Do you understand the story, my stinky baby?"

Liu Damao was stunned, "I didn't understand much."

"I mean, mud butterfly (your daddy) is going to sleep!"

After saying this, Qin Yu directly put down his mobile phone and lay on the bed speechlessly.

He also thought that Liu Damao was going to ask him such an important thing as how the lazy sheep became a bully in the sheep village,

but he didn't expect to ask him in which episode of Makabaka and Miscidisi made friends in such a trivial matter.

Just kidding, I talk about a billion dollars of business every day, how can I take care of such a trifle.

......

Early the next morning, at the gate of Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School.

President Li Ping led a group of college leaders and students from the special training class to stand here, preparing to welcome the arrival of the Longgang No. 1 Middle School Exchange Group.

Many ordinary students are also gathered around at this moment, whispering.

"Longgang No. 1 Middle School, this is a top school with more than a dozen provincial champions, why did you suddenly come to our school this time to communicate?"

"Then you need to ask, it must be because of the goddess of clear snow." After all, this is an S-level talent awakener, even if you look at the entire Southeast Province, it is a top talent. "

Alas, I heard that the special training class of Longgang No. 1 Middle School has more than eight star martial artists per capita, and there are five people in the martial artist realm, so we won't be abused this time, right?"

"This is a bad statement, and the communication between readers should be called defeat."

"Your kid withdrew from the literary world at that time, and I strongly opposed it."

Everyone

whispered to each other, but most of them were watching the lively mentality.

After all, the gap in strength between the two schools is too big for Lin Qingxue to erase.

Soon, a bus slowly drove over and stopped at the school gate.

A middle-aged man with a capable figure led twenty students out of the car in turn.

I have to say that it is worthy of being the best students from top famous schools.

Whether it is the demeanor on their faces or the posture of walking, they are extremely confident, raising their heads and chests, and striding high, like a proud big rooster leading twenty proud little gongkun.

Although there was no verbal exchange yet, the students of Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School had already instantly felt the strong sense of superiority exuding from this gang.

"I really don't understand why the school let us communicate with the school in such a small place, it's just a waste of time."

"Don't say that, after all, there is also an S-level talent awakener here this year, and he won the championship of the Jiangnan Eight School Competition and Exchange Competition some time ago, and the strength is still there."

"The competition in a small place, what gold content, is just a group of smelly fish and rotten shrimp."

"That is, let us group of kings and gods run to the bronze bureau to fry fish, it's really not interesting at all."

"Shut your mouth for me!"

Zhao Tiejun, the leading teacher of Longgang No. 1 Middle School, glared at everyone:

"Even if you are telling the truth, but we are guests, what is it like to say this in front of the host?"

"Do people still want face?"

Everyone in Jiangnan No. 1: "..." This

person is polite, but not much.