v10 Chapter 1611： Me, Hex, awesome

Hex smiled slightly, stepped forward, his handsome face looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and smiled confidently: "I, Hex, awesome..."

Hex, awesome?

Hearing Hecks' words, everyone rubbed their ears quickly.

Is this talking about cross talk or yedi?

He is awesome? A great hammer.

It's not all relying on Professor Qin's instructions.

"I said, Hex, don't stand, stand and be careful to blow you away when the wind blows. Shall we sit down and talk?"

"I have seen gold on my face, but I have never seen such a gold on my face."

"Shameless, it's so shameless!"

"..."

After a short silence, there were bursts of discussion in the venue.

All of you present here are students from Princeton, people who stand in the upper echelons of academia, and they are all famous scholars.

They have never seen Xiang Hex so shameless!

Hearing the voices in the audience, not only did Hex’s face not be angry, but a faint smile was raised at the corner of his mouth: "It's noisy, you're noisy, the more you noisy, the happier I will be."

"After all, not being jealous is mediocre..."

Everyone: "!@#￥%……"

I don't know why, they have an urge to rub Hex on the ground frantically.

They have never seen such a shameless person!

"Jackson, I want to beat him up, don't you form a team?" A strong blond man in the crowd turned his head to look at his companion.

"Team, of course you have to form a team! I want to press him on the ground and rub him like crazy!" Jackson gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, count me..."

"And I……"

In a word, it was like opening Pandora's box, which instantly attracted everyone to agree.

Many people even rolled up their sleeves and stood up from their seats, and walked toward the podium aggressively, in a posture of "executing Hex on the spot."

Uh……

Seeing the crowds rushing like evil tigers, Hecks panicked for the first time.

This Nima, he just wanted to simply pretend to be forced, but he didn't mean to fight everyone at all.

"Students, please be calm, impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil..." Hex shook his head hurriedly, sweating profusely.

There are hundreds of people in the entire auditorium, let alone one punch, even if one spit, he must be drowned.

Hex asked himself that he was really strong, but he hadn't been able to beat one hundred against one hundred.

"Impulse is the devil? What happened to us being the devil once today?" someone in the crowd roared.

"Hex, aren't you pretty awesome? You are showing me some awesomeness."

"Student Hecks, today we promise to beat you and you don't even know your mother..."

Silly, capitalized silly...

Seeing the crowd, Hex's mouth kept twitching, the calmness on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a panic on his face.

As the saying goes, it's a good idea: compel yourself.

Hecks also had a forcing number in his heart.

He just wanted to just pretend to be forced, if he could attract some female fans by the way, it would be even better.

At first, everything was going on according to his script.

But now, the script suddenly had its own thoughts, and the direction of the plot had been completely out of his control.

He admitted that this time he played off!

No way, Hecks can only look at Mach with his helpless eyes...