Borui glanced at his swollen face like a pig's head, silently retracted his gaze, and supported his strong hand: "Yeah."
Adam felt embarrassed and said: "And just now...thank you for standing up for me."
Actually, Borui doesn't have to stand up for him.
They are said to be friends, but in fact they are not very good friends. I had always been against him before, so I came here and didn't know anyone, so I reluctantly became familiar with him.
Adam felt that he didn't have much sincerity, but Borui was willing to stop the teacher's violence just now and speak for him.
Adam is lying when he says he is not moved.
“From now on, you are my brother!”
He specifically emphasized: “True brothers!”
Bo Rui saw that the left side of his face was bulging like a steamed bun, red and swollen, his eyes were swollen to the point of slits, and there were blood stains on the corners of his lips. He couldn't help but open his face with his hands, and said coldly: "If I were you, I'd better talk less. Doesn't your mouth hurt?"
Adam grimaced in pain, a smile appeared on his face, and he cursed: "Hey, you are still so **** boring!"
"I don't care what you think. It doesn't matter if you don't want to be a good brother to me. Anyway, I have decided that you are my brother. If there is danger in the future, I will be the first to stand up and protect you."
“…” Borui stopped arguing with Xiao Xiaoji and continued to look at the stage.
…
On the stage, the cold wind blew into his clothes.
The blood in the teacher's body was almost half-cooled. Every bone in his body felt like it had been crushed by a wheel, and the severe pain of broken muscles and bones was transmitted to the depths of his nerves.
He could not resist the fear of pain.
He said with a trembling voice: "I, I admit defeat."
Qiao Nian lifted the foot that was on his back, raised his head, and looked straight at the remaining teachers on the stage with a provocative tone.
…Well, I accepted it.”
The faces of the teachers on the island on the stage were not good-looking, especially Teacher No. 003, whose eyes were like lightning shooting towards the people on the stage. Qiao Nian turned a blind eye, Shi Shiran turned over and got off the ring, climbed up easily and got down without any damage, and silently retreated behind Ye Wangchuan.
How low-key.
How not to steal the limelight.
As if the person who just trampled people under her feet on the stage was not her.
003 The teacher asked the medical team to carry the person off the stage.
I walked up to Ye Wangchuan in person, with a much more respectful attitude: "I didn't expect the bodyguard you brought to have such strength."
Ye Wangchuan's straight brows blurred his expression, which made people unpredictable and hard to ignore. His posture was casual: "You can't just bring someone here."
The two exchanged glances.
The teacher was defeated first, looked away, and lost his momentum: "The test will be over soon. You can walk around a little later."
“Please do it.” Ye Wangchuan turned slightly sideways and motioned for him to continue.
Instructor No. 003 glanced at the person standing next to him without any trace, took a deep breath, turned around and returned to the ring.
There are still 6 people left to compete.
However, no matter whether it was the teacher or the onlookers, few people were still thinking about the stage, and everyone's eyes seemed to be drifting in the direction of Qiao Nian.
**
At noon.
Shadow Ten took Dowell with him, and the two of them arrived at the hearing an hour early.
When they arrived, there were already seven or eight people in the private room, including their childhood friends Garcia and Brown.
Both of them are typical Eastern Europeans, tall and fair-skinned. Under the golden hair, the facial features are three-dimensional.
The four of them hugged each other warmly and greeted each other when they met. (End of chapter)