Chapter 381

Fortunately, the little friends over there knew how to wink and knew that Qin Mo was not easy to mess with, so they came up to stop their brother and explained: "Brother, we just need someone to play games, we are a little anxious, and the gangs have to carry it. "

"Gangs?" Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows, "Since when did "Heroes" have gangs?"

Unexpectedly, the man answered seriously: "It's not in "Heroes", it's a gang war between our No. 2 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School! You can only win but not lose!"

As a senior student in No. 1 Middle School, Fu Jiu really didn't know what expression to use to face them...

Helpless, the man couldn't stop talking, very excited: "Suddenly invited people over there, and even provoked us on "Hero". They're going crazy, thinking we're cowards!" The man slammed the table down as he spoke, "How could our No. 2 middle school be more cowardly than the group of nerds in No. 1 middle school? It is an insult to the personality of our No. 2 Middle School to learn all day long!"

"That's right!" The other three friends followed suit! A look that gambled all the reputation, that posture is very secondary.

Faced with such a passionate invitation, Qin Mo said slowly, "Since this is the case, then I cannot join."

"Why?" The young man started to stare again: "Brother, even if I spoke a little aggressively just now, this is an emergency. As a man, you should understand that you can't lose face at this time, we must fight them!"

Qin Mo glanced at him, and said in a flat voice, "Because I used to be a student in No. 1 Middle School."

Suddenly!

Those four people were dumbfounded!

The expression on his face is very retarded.

Thinking about what they said just now... the group of nerds in No. 1 Middle School are all dressed up like turkeys...

Why compared with men, I feel that they are talking about themselves, after all, the other party is a bit handsome.

However, these are not the point.

The point is, even if it goes up for decades, Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School are old enemies!

Your mortal enemy!

But all boys who go to school understand what this means!

The other party is unlikely to help them.

Those four people looked at Fu Jiu in unison!

Fu Jiu still wanted to steal meat, but when she saw it like this, the master pushed her forehead away again.

When Qin Mo did these things, he still didn't forget to give the other party a final blow: "He's even worse, he's in No. 1 right now."

But for a moment.

The atmosphere in the barbecue hut was so quiet.

Fu Jiu looked at the four boys in front of him, each of them stared wide-eyed and choked, and wanted to laugh again. This kind of innocence was too middle-of-the-road.

"I—fuck!" The man tilted his head and said to his little friend, "What should we do, let that guy Liu Zongming stand on top of us and bully us?"

Hearing this, Fu Jiu paused while drinking tea, "Who did you just mention?"

"Liu Zongming." This group of gaming geeks would spit bubbles in their mouths: "You are the boss of one of you, don't you know him?"

Boss? Fu Jiu played with those two words, and smiled: "I know, but there is a grievance, so I can help you fight this match. If you win, please invite us to our table."

"Why do we invite you?" The thorn-headed youth started to stare again.

Fu Jiu smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't want to invite, but it's just that the boss of No. 2 Middle School dare not accept the appointment of the boss of No. 1 Middle School."

"Me!" Bastard, aggrieved!

Just when Fu Jiu thought he was going to say something.

The thorn-headed youth turned his head: "Let me see how much money we can make!"

Fu Jiu: ...