Chapter 909

And most of the time, his fist can aim at the route planned by Qin Luo in advance.

But the truth is still nothing.

"Poor schoolboy..." Hearing each other's words, Qin Luo shook his head helplessly. He had a new understanding of the intelligence quotient of learning dregs.

"According to the formula of inertia, the formula of trajectory motion, the formula of velocity From the moment you raise your hand, I have analyzed the line and speed of your hand, which naturally can be easily avoided. "

"This is the power of knowledge..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

Yes, knowledge can be used not only to solve problems, but also to fight!

“……” At this moment, Jonathan was completely speechless.

Nima, the first time he's ever met a fight with knowledge.

However, he is not going to give up.

Whether it is for dignity or for face, he will revenge this revenge!

The next moment, he took his cell phone out of his pocket and dialed the phone.

"Shaking people?" Seeing Jonathan's action, Qin Luoyang put on a brilliant smile.

Jonathan can rock people, so can he!

Take out the mobile phone, Qin Luo dials Philip's phone.

"Hello, dear Professor Qin, how can you call me when you are free?" Soon, Philip's bright voice came over the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Philip. I'm in trouble..."

Qin Luo simply narrated the process of the event, and then quietly waited in place.

At this point, Jonathan also put down the phone.

"Boy, don't blame me for not warning you in advance. If you run away now, there's still time."

Run away?

Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and laughed innocently.

Although he didn't know how much energy Philip had in elegance, what Qin Luo knew was that the International Committee of mathematics had a lot of energy.

Chen Shengshen, as an international mathematics prize winner, was beaten before he started!

This kind of thing will never be allowed to happen.

"If you apologize now, I can let you go." Chino looked at Jonathan with a smile.

"Well, the dead duck has a hard mouth." He didn't care about qinluo's threat, and Jonathan waited confidently.

To be sure, Qin Luo is very strong, but there is a saying that it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists.

Qin Luo can analyze him alone, but he can't find ten.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes

Ten minutes later.

"Bang!" Just then, the door of the bar was suddenly pushed open.

A dozen big white men rushed in.

At the head of the group is a strong man with golden hair and blue eyes.

He looked around for a while and then came straight up to Jonathan.

"We'll teach him a lesson," he said The big man said coldly.

"That's him!" Jonathan raised his hand to Qin Luo and said, "be careful. This boy is a university professor and has a lot of knowledge."

Rich in knowledge?

Once upon a time, the big man doubted that his ears were out of order.

This NIMA, rich in knowledge, has a hammer relationship with fighting.

But he couldn't say it because Jonathan was his boss.

Creak, creak!

The big man clenched his fists in both hands and made a crisp bone crack sound. He walked slowly to Qin Luo: "you all don't move. I'll give him some color to see."

However, he wanted to be on his own, but some didn't.

Jonathan's face sank and he said in a sharp voice, "don't talk nonsense. Let's go together."