I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

The gymnasium of Hualong University is very large. At this time, there is a foreigner standing in the center of the gymnasium.

"Trash Chinese, how come no one dares to fight me!"

Kluohaha smiled, with a frenzied attitude. Lin Hong, who had just walked over, frowned slightly, how did he feel that his frenzied appearance was a bit familiar?

It's like... the one beaten by myself yesterday.

Locke was full of energy and practiced boxing for seven years. Coming to China for the first time gave him a lot of sense of accomplishment.

No one can beat him.

At this moment, a person appeared in front of him.

"Lin Hong, that's my cousin's book breath."

Shuyao pulled Lin Hong's arm: "My cousin is one year older than me, and he practiced boxing at Shaolin Temple when he was young!"

"My China is not all waste!"

Shuxi said to Locke in front of him, with a serious expression.

Locke shook his head: "No, no, no one of you in China can fight. By the way, what is that word... Sick man of East Asia!"

After speaking, Lokhaha burst out laughing.

How can the people present not understand the meaning of these four words?

At this time, no matter who it is, even Zhang Yi, who usually oppresses his classmates, is cheering on Shuxi loudly.

"I want you to apologize."

"I'll talk about winning, sick man of East Asia!"

Shuxi rushed forward and hit Locke's front door with a fist. Locke raised his forearm only by one gear, then bowed and hugged Shuxi's waist with one hand, and slammed.

Coughing up blood, the book struggling to get up.

This foreigner has undergone special training, and his three-legged cat kung fu is simply not good enough.

But looking at the cheering people, he knew he could not fall.

"Sick man of East Asia, he can't stand a single move in front of me."

Locke didn't care about three, seven, twenty and one, and he went forward and fought with Shuxi again.

"Cousin..."

Shuyao's anxious tears were about to drop, but there was no way, so she could only watch.

The difference between Shuxi and the foreigner is too much. Shuxi hits the foreigner with ten punches and the foreigner is unscathed. But if the foreigner hits Shuxi with a punch, Shuxi may be directly beaten into shock.

"Haha..."

Locke smiled, tugging at the collar of the book, and punching him in the head.

Shu Xi said coldly: "The Chinese are not the sick man of East Asia..."

Amid the screams of some girls, Locke's punch did not fall, because his forearm was held tightly by a person, even if he couldn't get rid of it.

This person is naturally Lin Hong.

"Why...fight me?"

After Lin Hong finished speaking, he caught the rest of the book and threw it to the student on the side for support.

"You are also a waste, a sick man of East Asia."

As Locke spoke, he gestured contemptuously to Lin Hong and walked a few steps back.

Lin Hong didn't say a word, but made a please gesture.

"sick man!"

Locke taunted Lin Hong, and then suddenly punched Lin Hong in the chest.

Lin Hong received a punch, but still stood still, unmoved.

Before coming up, he used the Vajra indestructible talisman. No matter how much this guy attacks, it is impossible to injure himself in the slightest.

Locke made several more punches, but Lin Hong remained motionless.

He breathed and slapped Locke with his backhand.

I didn't use my full strength, after all, wouldn't it be too boring to knock him unconscious all at once?

Feeling the heat on his cheeks, Locke furiously attacked Lin Hong frantically.

But no matter where he attacks, it doesn't work at all.

As for Lin Hong, he slapped him one by one, and finally felt really boring, so he directly flew him out.

After rolling in the air a few times, Locke, who was already a little delirious, was at a loss.

"What are you capable of?"

Lin Hong stepped forward and looked at him lightly.

"Who is this guy, there are two brushes."

"It seems... It's Shuyao's boyfriend who went viral recently!"

The surrounding students talked and slapped people into the air, which really helped them out.

Hearing these comments, Shu Yao's face turned red.

On the other side, Liu Anshuang frowned. Is this... Lin Hong?

"My master will be here soon!"

Locke yelled to Lin Hong at this time, his face swollen into a pig's head.

Before getting into trouble, he said that if he meets someone he can't call, let his friend call his master.

"Your master..."

Lin Hong smiled when thinking of the man who was knocked down by his own punch last night.

If he came to see himself, what wonderful expression would it be?

It was also a coincidence that McCain's hospital was next to Longhua University. He heard that his apprentice was beaten, so he immediately rushed with his agent.

"That's... the champion of the United States in the past few years!"

"I heard that he has only lost one game in the ring in his life!"

Hearing the words of those around him, McCain regained his confidence.

Everything was a coincidence yesterday. After so many years of boxing, I will always get a bit of a dark illness. It happened when I fisted yesterday.

Although my arm was seriously injured, I was very lucky. It was only broken. Coupled with the magical bone setting in China, I could recover from the original after putting on a plaster for another year and a half.

"Who beat my apprentice...brother."

When he came to Locke whose face was swollen into a pig's head, McCain just said loudly, only to find that the person standing in front of him was Lin Hong.

The devil in his heart.

It's Lin Hong, UU reading www. uukanshu.com smiled as if seeing an acquaintance: "Hello, meet again."

"Hello there…"

McCain's voice trembled, but soon he shook his head heavily.

It's just a dark illness!

"Fight me again!"

"Are you sure?" Lin Hongwei smiled.

"of course!"

A moment later, a scream came from the stadium.

McCain was carried away by an ambulance with a hideous face, while many people cheered around Lin Hong.

The people did not disperse until the class bell rang.

"Wow! You are amazing!"

Standing by Lin Hong's side, Shuyao had changed from liking to adoration, with little stars in her eyes.

He smiled calmly and returned to the class with Shu Yao.

There was no class, he was lying on the table, about to sleep, but he was pushed by the shoulder.

He raised his head in a daze, and two high mountains stood in front of him.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

When he sat up and rubbed his eyes, he realized that he had made a mistake. It was his female head teacher.

Mancho held the pointer in his hand: "Go to the principal's office and someone reported that you bullied a classmate."

"Bulling classmates?"

Turning his head to look at Zhang Yi, he was making faces with a smile, don't ask, it must be a good thing he did.

With a helpless sigh, he walked out of the class with the teacher.

You won't be expelled, will you?

There is nothing wrong with it, but I have to find a way not to let the news fall into my mother's ears.

"Go in." In front of the principal's room, Mancho stood by the door.

Nodded, opened the door and walked in. The principal with a pot belly kept a pair of horoscopes. When he saw himself coming in, he immediately stood up, frowning.

"You bullied classmates and beaten foreign friends, you are not brave."

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