Chapter 865： Keep track

When Alvin stood in his place instead of Frank, the entire school was filled with hiss.

Alvin gave the strongest provocation with his thumbs raised and his thumbs raised to the source of hissing all around, but unfortunately his movement attracted a greater hissing.

Alvin is strong enough, 193 tall, with broad shoulders and well-developed pectoral muscles. Although he doesn't have eight packs, he can still be called a strong man.

Unfortunately, his fair skin made him lose too many points, which further strengthened Alvin's determination to tan himself in the summer vacation.

Alvin booed all over the court, made a throat-cut gesture to those eager players, and laughed and said, "I will make you regret it. I will send you all into the confinement room ..."

With Alvin's joke-like provocation, everyone now understands that this is just a game, an arty to compensate the Hungry Wolves or add the carnival of everyone in the school.

This is the method that Alvin temporarily thought of, so that the children who will be insulated from entertainment in the next month will have a little fun, and also save the players who have been pitted by their assistant coach, otherwise these unlucky children can only go to the confinement room. Stayed for two days.

With the awareness of everyone, the voting in the teaching building began to enthusiastically, and those who were afraid of the chaos in the world quickly selected a few popular teachers to let them come here to experience the Hungry Wolves. enthusiasm.

Watching a beautiful middle-aged female teacher put her helmet loosely on her head, and she was still stroking a cross with a word in her mouth, and Alvin pointed her own eyes at the head of the teaching building funnyly, then Nodded them, motioned to Laozi to follow you!

As a result, Alvin's movements attracted a greater hiss, and a group of kids upstairs led by Nick actually formed a cheering slogan with a4 size paper in a short period of time, neatly arranged along a row of windows. Later, the slogan "Hungry Wolves, come on!" Began to shake in the hands of the boys.

Alvin resisted the urge to drag Nick down for a meal. This little king was just eating and eating, and the word "hungry wolf" was **** wrong two letters.

Before Alvin took the initiative to find an opponent, the daring Gwen took his cheerleader sisters aloud while cheering for the Hungry Wolves, while shouting the name "Road Rage".

When the heavily armed "Road" stood on the charge, Alvin took a breath.

The 2 meter-high "Roadmaster" had shoulders wider than the "landlord" by a few inches, and the big buttocks were almost catching up with the car tires.

Now the fully equipped "Road Fighter" is even stronger than he usually looks. As a team center, the "Road Fighter" was originally the first person in the team's strength, and he is responsible for kicking off every team offense. , And then blocked the opposing defensive player's impact on his own quarterback.

Alvin looked at the "Roadmaster" standing eagerly 20 meters away. He made a threatening gesture at Gwen angrily, and was determined to make this disobedient girl look good.

Watching "Road Rage" make a questioning gesture, Alvin gritted his teeth to release the "thorn spirit" on his body, and then moved his neck. Then he bent down and opened his arms and beckoned against "Road Rage", ready to let himself lose. Not so ugly.

Excited "Roller" began to sprint at the moment when Alvin beckoned. With a bull-like body and a stone-like thigh, he carried a lot of grass with his running.

Everyone was breathing and watching "Roadmaster" like a Mercedes-Benz tank hit Alvin's body and made a "bang".

Alvin didn't give up his waist, but instead ran into his shoulder with the "Roller".

Originally thought that it was a brute force contest, Alvin was ready to release water when "Road Rage" was exhausted. As a result, his shoulders touched for less than half a second, and a "outlaw-like" action on the hand of "Roulette" was destroyed. Alvin's body weight.

Basically, Alvin, a football layman, can only helplessly deflect his body in the face of this situation and try to pull back his center of gravity.

As a result, "Road Rider" suddenly exerted his strength again. He grabbed Alvin's shoulder, put his chin on Alvin's shoulder, and burst into a roar. He took Alvin up and rushed a few steps, and then took Alvin's head to the ground. Off the ground.

As the two fell to the ground, the entire school seemed to be boiling, and everyone was shouting the nickname of "Roadhog."

"Roadmaster, roadmaster, roadmaster ..."

Alvin, who was pressed to the ground, listened to "Road" smirking "Hey," he slaps "Road" helmet angrily, and laughed and cursed "Hurry up, I'm going to be crushed to death by you!"

After hearing this, “Roadhog” quickly turned over and stood up, as if confirming a careful glance at his headmaster through his helmet, and then muttered the words in his mouth. “I put down the Manhattan Tomahawk, I put down the Manhattan Tomahawk. ... "

Looking at the crowds cheering for himself, "Roller" jumped into his teammates like a childish child, and declared loudly, "I put down the Manhattan Tomahawk, haha ​​~"

I do n’t know when Stark, who had changed his equipment, came to Alvin's head. He looked down at Alvin lying on the ground, stretched out a hand and smiled, "You look terrible, I need to save you A bit of face? "

Alvin took Stark's hand to his feet, looked at Stark in a ball suit and a little smile, and said with a smile, "Don't talk hard, it's useless to dress like this, the next one is you."

Just as Alvin was threatening Stark with a few words, Old Cage waved a cane and rushed headlessly at Alvin's body.

Alvin took a swift response, and quickly began to fight Stark to transfer him. He carried several attacks for himself.

Looking at the red-hot Cage with a nasty nose, Alvin laughed and said, "What's wrong with you? Who offended you?"

Old Cage pointed angrily at the female teacher who kept making crosses on her chest and yelled at Alvin, "Look at your good deeds, Mrs. Porter is terrified.

How can those gangsters choose her? Isn't she popular yet?

Quickly revise the list and let me replace Mrs. Porter, or I'll hit you. "

Alvin looked at Old Cage with amusement, and said helplessly, "Don't be such an old man, this is just a joke. No one will hurt Mrs. Potter.

Besides, what should I do if something goes wrong with your old arms and legs?

No, no ... "

Old Cage waved his cane and hit Stark's helmet fiercely, yelling and yelling, "Nonsense, this is the most popular teacher chosen by the children. How can there be me without it?"

Let the **** of those teams come to me ... "

Alvin looked at the childish old Cage with amusement, hesitated, and finally shook his head and said, "No, you are almost 80, come to those little **** who don't know the weight, how can it stand?"

Just when Old Cage was about to get angry, Vice President Nelson came together and said earnestly, "This is a very good activity, and it is in line with the temperament of the community school.

My teachers and staff are happy to be chosen ... "

Alvin listened and waved to interrupt Nelson's prepared speech. He understood it. These old men were jealous. They thought they should be the one lying on the voting list.

Because whether they choose the "most hate" or "best" is affirmation of their careers. As for what might be hurt, um, do those **** boys really dare to knock over the old Cage?

Glancing around to see the lively eyes, Alvin sighed helplessly and said to the old Cage, "Go ahead, and change clothes, can your old belly fit into the jersey?"

Looking at Professor Wilson, why is there such a big gap between people? "

Old Cage, like an old child, didn't care about Alvin's sarcasm. He ran happily to rescue the Mrs. Potter who might faint at any time, and then took a cane to drive several young teachers to put on armor.

Looking at the old Cage with a neurosis, Alvin stared helplessly at Stark and said, "Hurry up, it's your turn! As the senior members of the community school, we are to be treated as venting objects."

Stark's nose is not his nose, his face is not his face, and a happy old Cage with a glance at play, said unpleasantly, "So, for them, this 'game' has become an awards ceremony, are we the ones on the back?"

Alvin let out his hand helplessly and said with a smile, "It looks like, or you can join them, after all, your health is not very good ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It really is not good to break, you are right ? "

Stark almost crooked his nose in the face of the cruel Alvin. He waved angrily in the direction of the team and shouted, "Come to Father Stark, let me teach you how to knock down. opponent."

As a hiss came, Alvin stepped back with a smile.

It seems that I have done a little more than I expected. I originally wanted to play with a few children. By the way, I told them not to stay in confinement. As a result, Nelson wanted to use this activity as a repertoire every year. Of students chose the best teacher to "bash".

Think about it, the principal is probably still working for many years. Alvin shook his head with a grin and smile. What's going on? Dig a pit yourself and bury yourself?

Just when Alvin was thinking about his thoughts, Stark was put down, and this guy was shamelessly wearing armor and erected a sandbag in front of him.

In the face of the impact of the Hungry Wolves' irritable guy, he was brought to the ground with sandbags.

Watching the skinny running back jump off Stark and run around the field quickly to celebrate his victory, Alvin sneered and stared at Stark with a raised hiss.

Old Cage couldn't wait to get neatly dressed, and when he saw Stark fell to the ground, he hurried to his side, and impatiently urged, "Get up, you don't seem to have the strength of my native goat."

Stark rolled his eyes and pushed open the sandbag on his body. The little **** of those teams were facing him with their standards against Alvin. It was really hard to face him in this way.

Regardless of being despised by Old Cage, Stark went to Alvin's side and said, "When I go back today, I'm going to fill that kind of keel ..."

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