The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

Star school intranet headlines: [Surprise! The two brothers were bold enough to do such a thing to the chief instructor! 】

Attracting countless eyeballs, a group of students came in with bright eyes, and then went out cursingly.

[Your title party is getting more and more serious now, do you plan to go out to be a star media after you graduate? 】

It's just that the content of the video itself is also eye-catching. People who eat melon in high school can recognize the two main characters of the video at a glance.

Rong Yu and Ji Li fought a cooperative battle, and they really caught the chief instructor by surprise, forcing the chief instructor to use mental power to challenge.

The whole battle lasted for six minutes, and he didn't have the ability to press the bottom of the box, but the simple and neat fighting and the gorgeous and skillful use of mental power were enough to be amazing.

Of course, the last two teenagers were both embarrassed, but they were still restrained by the chief instructor and pulled out of the training room one by one.

It looks like two small animals with wilted fur.

The senior enthusiastically described the whole process of the two juniors' unsuccessful fight in the mecha room, and eventually the chief instructor was tricked into beating.

[Familiar taste and familiar formula are indeed something a bully can do. 】

[Absolutely, I never dreamed that Ji Li would cooperate with Rong Yu, and the game was pretty good. 】

[I feel that Ji Li is only helping. After all, he has rejected the bully twice in public, and the male **** will be a bit shameless. 】

[The chief instructor used to be an empire-level mecha division, this can be played back and forth...]

[I lost in the end. It was the first time I saw Brother Yu deflated, which caused comfort. 】

The two people in the discussion center were punished for physical training in the gravity field just because they attacked the instructor.

"The tenth set of push-up preparations——" The instructor blew his whistle coldly, "1, 2, 2, 2——"

"Are you the cassette tape of the repeater!" Rong Yu's body muscles burst into blue, sweating all over, forming a human-shaped mark under him.

On the other hand, Ji Li's situation is not much better.

The gravity level of the gravity training field has been adjusted to 7. It is forbidden to use mental power, which is the limit of Rong Yu and Ji Li's endurance, even walking and standing are quite difficult.

The punishment is twenty sets of basic training.

"Who made your posture not standard?" The instructor wore a dark circle-this was made by Rong Yu, and whistled viciously, "This group will start again for me!"

His actions are clearly standard!

Rong Yu murmured: "Old men in menopause."

The instructor Qingjin violently: "What did you say?"

Rong Yu smiled and said nonsense: "...I say you are **** and handsome."

Ji Li, who was also sweating over there, couldn't help smirking.

"Very well, you are in group 40." The instructor smiled and didn't smile.

Rong Yu really wailed in pain.

The instructor sneered: He doesn't believe that this little **** can't be cured.

He really underestimated the kid who passed the entrance exam.

Ji Li used to be a model student. He mingled with him and violated the school rules twice.

It seemed that for the sake of commendable courage, he also left him with a small life, but now it seems that he was too worried.

This guy didn't want his life.

"Don't pretend to be dead on my knees! Go on!" The instructor whistled again.

The chief instructor has always been a strong man who does what he says. After Ji Li finished 20 sets, he watched Rong Yu alone and did 20 extra sets.

When finished, Rong Yu collapsed on the ground in a big font, sweat and tears were indistinguishable, and they were mixed together in a slimy manner. Every inch of muscle seemed to be torn and re-sutured. The limbs had long been unwilling to do so. It is melted mucus.

How miserable it is.

"Count you cruel." Rong Yu muttered vaguely.

The instructor glanced at him and restored the gravity level: "Take a day off tomorrow. Don't be late for class the day after tomorrow."

With that, strode out.

Rong Yu's consciousness was a little lost, but his mouth was still not forgiving: "I knew it, I should give him symmetrical panda eyes."

Seeing that he had finished the 20 sets, Ji Li had almost rested, so he barely got up and looked at him: "...let you talk nonsense."

Rong Yu helpless: "I'm tired and confused."

This kind of super high-intensity training will also arouse his excitement. The whole training is Jintong, and he can't control his mouth at all.

Ji Li couldn't help but cocked his mouth, went to buy two bottles of water, drank one by himself, and put the other bottle to his mouth: "Drink."

Rong Yu was like a handicapped, tilted his mouth, sprinkled most of it, and looked at Ji Li miserably.

Ji Li went to buy a soft drink with a straw, and put one end of the straw into Rong Yu's mouth.

Only then was he fed and hydrated, and tried to move his limbs, softly without any strength, and completely unwilling to do so.

Level 7 gravity, 40 sets of training.

If he could get up, he changed his name to Rong Qiqi.

"Jili," Rong Yu tried for a while, and finally shouted helplessly, "Do me a favor?"

"Say."

"Let Yang Xizhou come over," Rong Yu didn't even have the strength to open his brain. "Tell him, 2 star coins, buy a princess hug and send it to the dorm."

Ji Li had already tuned out the light brain, half of hearing it, then closed it blankly: "They are in class."

"...Wait for him to finish?"

Ji Li glanced at him faintly: "You don't think it is embarrassing enough?"

Wait a minute, there are people everywhere.

Rong Yu had to be carried back by the princess like a rag doll under all eyes.

Rong Yu thought for a while, although he was not afraid of being ashamed, but there was no need to lose people, so he could not lose.

And he has enough scandals, so there is no need to bring Yang Xizhou in together-is he going to set up a table of Mahjong?

Broken Tooth, Ji Li, and Yang Xizhou, as long as there is a man beside him, he can't escape his clutches. He is not only a bully with feelings, but also a bully with a highly chaotic private life.

Rong Yuguang is imagining, and he feels his head is big.

"Ji Li..." Thinking of this, Rong Yu could only turn to staring at the only person present.

Ji Li gave a "um" cry.

"Why don't you carry me back?" Rong Yu stared at him pitifully, "I don't feel heavy."

Ji Li didn't speak.

Rong Yu has always been very aware of current affairs, his voice softened, and his brown eyes stared at him with a grin: "Master Ji Li, your little attendant needs you."

Ji Li's ears are slightly warm.

Turning his head: "Reluctantly."

The beautiful young master helped him up and put his back behind him.

Then the tentacles rolled up his arms and thighs, and fixed his whole person firmly on Ji Li's back.

Ji Li picked him up on his back, and when he got up, he staggered a little, but he just wanted to look bland.

Haven't forgotten to help him carry the bag.

It doesn't look nervous at all.

"Ji Li, be gentle." Rong Yu snorted, lying on his back, "Your tentacles have strangled my legs."

Ji Li's ears instantly burst into red.

Rong Yu thought, Young Master's back is really hot.

It should also be due to training. Ji Li was warm all over his body, and his muscles were trembling. His jacket had long been thrown aside, sweat soaked through his shirt, and it stuck to his body wet.

Rong Yu put his chin on his shoulder and sniffed it curiously. There was no unpleasant smell at all.

Ji Li's back stiffened: "What are you doing?"

Rong Yu asked curiously: "Why don't you smell like you?"

Ji Li's ears were bleeding, and there was no sound.

Rong Yu still didn't believe in evil, and sniffed a few more times.

Ji Li lowered his voice and reprimanded him: "If you move again, I will throw you down."

Only then did Rong Yu snorted, calmed down, and squinted at Ji Li.

20 groups.

He is only a little better than him.

Ji Li was not a pure fighter. When he was punished, sweat dripped down his chin and eyelashes. He was originally an iceman, sweating so much, as if it had melted.

The physical strength should be almost overdrawn right now.

"Ji Li, I'm sorry," Rong Yu muttered dazedly, lying on his shoulder, "so that you were punished."

"I made the idea." Ji Li's tone is always calm and calm.

There is no dry sweat, dripping down the dark hair.

He patted Rong Yu's head with his little tentacles and messed up the boy's chestnut hair.

Rong Yu rubbed comfortably.

Ji Li only felt that the back of his neck was rubbed, and it was as if it was electrified, that it was crisp to the apex of his heart.

...Will act like a baby.