A corner on the back of the basketball court.

This place is not far from the football field, but it is remote. Even in physical education class, few students go in this direction, and its vision is excellent. As long as someone goes here, they can find it at the first time.

There are few dead corners without monitoring in the school, and it is difficult to find such a perfect dead corner.

At this time, there are four people standing upright.

The two camps are facing each other. Standing inside is Zhao Xu. Opposite him is Jian Yi, Mo Tong and Mo Xiujin.

Three on one, very good, very strong, very face.

Zhao Xu stared at the three people opposite. After Jian Rui ran away, he stayed here and waited for a while. Seeing that no one came, he planned to leave for the time being.

As a result, as soon as he turned over the wall, he was dragged here by three people who didn't know where they came from.

Jian Yi is still cold with an ice face, his hands are loose in his pockets, and a trace of intolerance is faintly revealed from the bottom of his eyes.

Mo Tong, standing on Jian Yi's side, calmly smiled and stared at Zhao Xu. It seemed that he didn't come to block people, but just came to communicate with his classmates.

The expression on Mo Xiujin's face on the other side was much more vivid. It was neither cold nor fake smile mask, but a gloomy smile without any cover up. There was a faint radian in the corners of his mouth. It was like a smile, but the bottom of his eyes could freeze the dead.

However, this powerful and domineering lineup has not been maintained for three seconds, and the mobile phones in their pockets suddenly rang at the same time.

"Ding ~"

"Buzz ~"

"There's new news!"

The sudden voice broke the atmosphere of confrontation between the two sides.

Mo Xiujin took a breath from the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes into the sky, took out his mobile phone and said to Mo Tong and Jian Yi, "how about a bet? It's definitely the masterpiece of your two good sisters!"

In addition to Jian Rui, other people will only pick up one person's hair even if they send messages to them at this time. Only Jian Rui dares to be so "rampant".

This bet doesn't have to be played at all, and the other two obviously think so.

Mo Tong glanced at him slightly and asked, "what did you say?"

Mo Xiujin stared at the line of words on the screen, and the expression on his face slowly appeared a crack.

He didn't mean to read out the content in front of Zhao Xu, cleared his throat and shook his mobile phone in front of them.

Zhao Xu clearly saw that after Jian Yi and Mo Tong read the news, their expressions suddenly changed. The cold and calm on their faces began to collapse to varying degrees.

He raised his eyebrows, raised an ironic smile at the corners of his mouth, held his chest with both hands, looked at the three people in front of him, slightly raised his chin and said, "you are scared like this by a girl's message. You three are really kind."

His answer was a rustle of leaves.

Obviously, the three people on the other side didn't pay any attention to him. Mo Xiujin frowned slightly and looked at Jian Yi: "what do you say?"

The girl could say and do it. If she told Jian Haixi, although the three knew that Jian Haixi would never scold them, they didn't want her to worry.

On the other side, the team led by Jian Rui stood in the corridor, looking down at the message on her mobile phone that showed that it had been successfully sent.

"Rui Rui, is this really useful?" Mo Xiuqian frowned and asked.

Mo Tong looks obedient, but Jian Yi and Mo Xiujin have always been the masters of their own way. Can you call them back with a text message?

"Yes, what if they don't believe what you say, or ignore it at all?" Gu Xiaomian asked.

"Don't worry, they will believe it, and within five minutes, a lot of them will definitely stand in front of us!" with a cunning smile on Jian Rui's face, she turned her mobile phone and knocked in the palm of her hand.

Several people walked up and down the corridor anxiously, stretching their heads from time to time to look at the stairway below.

Only Jian Rui calmly leaned against the wall and played the game leisurely. She didn't look at it at all.

She was very aware of the weaknesses of these three people. Mommy was one of their weaknesses. She was almost right.

Jian Yi sighed slightly, glanced at Zhao Xu with his chin raised in front of them, turned to Mo Tong and said, "brother, it's hard for you."

With that, he and Mo Xiujin retreated two steps at the same time, leaving more space for Mo Tong and Zhao Xu.

Mo Tong nodded, bowed his head, rolled up his sleeves and said, "don't worry, give it to me."

Zhao Xu finally noticed the wrong atmosphere in front of him. His raised chin also came back, slowly put down his arm and said, "wait, why are you rolling up your sleeves?"

Mo Tong didn't make a sound and walked towards him.

Zhao Xu immediately stepped back alertly, stared at Mo Tong and said, "what do you want?"

He hasn't recovered from his leg injury.

Before his voice fell, Mo Tong raised his hand and clasped his shoulder. He grinned and said, "don't do anything, talk."

Zhao Xu: "

Is it like talking?

Who talks and holds someone's arm.

The last time Zhao Xu had trouble with everyone, Mo Tong was not in front of him, so he didn't know the real strength of the man in front of him.

And with the light of Jian Yi and Mo Xiujin, they take it for granted that they ignore the people around them.

Like Mo Xiulin, like Mo Tong.

But just now, Zhao Xu felt the pressure.

Obviously, he couldn't see that the man had exerted his strength, and even his face was the same as usual without any change, but Zhao Xu only felt that his arm was firmly grasped by an iron claw.

Zhao Xu knew that even if he was not injured, he might not be his opponent.

He tried his best to get out of Mo Tong's hands and retreated away from him. Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet moved, Mo Tong caught him and twisted his arm behind his back, pushing him against the wall.

Zhao Xu didn't even have a chance to resist. In the blink of an eye, one cheek was pasted on the wall.

"Are you three to one short of virtue? Are you ashamed?" the calm on Zhao Xu's face suddenly disintegrated and could no longer be maintained. He said angrily and hatefully, biting his teeth. "I just came to talk and didn't do anything. Do you want to order your face?"

As he said this, he immediately amused Mo Xiujin, who stood behind the play with his hands in his arms.

"Hey, Zhao Xu, have all the villains done this to you now?" he jokingly came over and patted Zhao Xu's angry face. "Ask us for face so openly, brother. You villain really failed."

Zhao Xu shook his head and shook off Mo Xiujin's hand on his face.

His eyes were red and his nostrils were panting. Unfortunately, he was pressed by Mo Tong, and he struggled.

A scholar can't be killed or humiliated. He was defeated by Jian Yi for the first time. After all, he was a man even praised by the Lord.

But today, he was too sleepy to move by this Mo Tong. He lost face in front of these people one after another. How could he not be angry.

Mo Xiujin fumbled on him, from the pocket of his coat to the pocket of his pants, even the hidden pocket in his coat.

While touching, he tutted and shook his head: "do you go out without money and mobile phone? It's too shabby, isn't it?"

"Well, I thought I couldn't make a trip in vain. At least I could earn money for milk tea. Who knows it's a poor man." Mo Xiujin looked back at Jian Yi and said with some regret.

Zhao Xu: "

Are these people robbers?