C49 Iron Fist Bao Jinlong
"Pa!"
Zhao Wuliang caught the ball with ease. He put one hand on his waist and grabbed the ball with the other. It was cool and cool.
"Boss is awesome!"
"Quinol is so handsome!"
The younger brothers all applauded, showing expressions of admiration.
Wang Yuxi was not happy, "Xia Luo! Why did you give him the ball just like that? It's so embarrassing."
Xia Luo did not say anything. He just looked at the court with a smile.
"You don't have to score when playing, but you have to be sexy in your posture..."
Zhao Wuliang was still holding the ball with one hand and the other with his hands on his waist. He was giving an endless speech.
The next moment, bang! !
The Basketball in his hand suddenly exploded without any warning, causing his palm to be covered in blood.
"Ah... Ah!! My hand, Laozi's hand! Who the f * ck buried explosives in the ball? F * ck! It hurts Laozi to death..."
Zhao Wuliang screamed like a pig being slaughtered as he rolled around on the court.
"Boss!"
"Quickly send boss to the infirmary!"
The little brothers were frightened and quickly carried the sedan chair and sent Zhao Wuliang to the infirmary.
"Hahaha... Wan Ru, did you see that? The Basketball exploded! This is too funny hahaha..." Wang Yuxi laughed so hard that he kept bouncing back and forth.
Lin Wanru also blinked her beautiful eyes. This Basketball was fine, why would it explode?
"Hey, Xia Luo, did you do it?" Wang Yuxi elbowed Xia Luo.
"The conscience of the heavens and earth." Xia Luo raised his hand and surrendered. "I didn't do anything. This ball probably doesn't like his posturing."
"You're right."
Wang Yuxi nodded. He held Lin Wanru's hand and happily walked to the classroom.
...
In the infirmary.
"It's nothing, just some superficial wounds. I'll be fine after resting for two days." The white coat doctor used iodine to detoxify Zhao Wuliang's right hand and bandaged it.
"Thank you, doctor."
Zhao Wuliang walked out of the infirmary with a gloomy face. His face was so dark that it was scary. "What the hell? That ball is perfectly fine. Why did it explode?
Bao Zhou, you bought this ball, right? grass and mud horse, say it! Did you take the money I gave you for yourself, and then went to buy a shoddy ball?!"
" I was wronged, Quinol. I only have ten guts, how could I dare to take your money for myself? "
The fat man in the baseball cap called Ba Baozhou and said in an aggrieved tone.
"Yes!" Zhao Wuliang did not dare to measure him. He lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while. "Then there is only one explanation..."
Hu... Seeing that Zhao Wuliang did not continue to ask, a drop of sweat trickled down Ba Baozhou's forehead. Luckily my acting skills are good enough.
"It must be that kid who did it!"
Zhao Wuliang gritted his teeth and shouted coldly, "Bao Zhou, prepare the rice. You guys go and find out what kind of background that kid has! Damn it, how dare he bomb me, Zhao Wuliang? I think he doesn't want to stay in the Songda anymore. "
"Yes!"
Ba Baozhou and another young man with green hair received the order and quickly went to investigate.
...
Speaking of which, after Pan Xiaotian was stabbed into the hospital, a month had passed and he had just barely recovered. He clamored that he wanted to leave the hospital.
Why did he have to leave the hospital in advance?
Of course, he couldn't wait to kill Xia Luo!
"Damn it! If it wasn't for that little bastard Xia Luo snatching Wan Ru from me, I wouldn't have come up with such a stupid idea. Not only did I make a fool of myself in front of Teacher Yi, I even stayed in the hospital for more than a month. What a coward!"
After Pan Xiaotian was discharged from the hospital, he squatted at the entrance of the hospital with a cigarette in his mouth. As he smoked, he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became.
Two of his little brothers, Da Hu and Shou Hou, obediently squatted beside him.
"F * ck!" Pan Xiaotian became angry. He flicked the cigarette butt onto Da Hu's arm, and it was so hot that it made him cry out.
"F * ck you!"
Pan Xiaotian opened his mouth and cursed, "Two useless people. If it wasn't for you being arrested by the police, I wouldn't have been stabbed!"
"Brother Tian, you can't blame us. If you want to blame someone, blame the owner of the knife shop who reported us... Damn it, I will go and kill him when I have time," Shou Hou said hatefully.
"You dare to argue..."
Pan Xiaotian was extremely angry. If he hadn't recovered, he would have crippled this kid a long time ago.
Suddenly, a Mustang off-road vehicle stopped in front of the hospital door. A burly man who was drawing Cigar came out.
He was about 40 years old. He was wearing a green military jacket, a beard, and sunglasses. One look and one could tell that he was a very tough man who could fight.
"Young Master Pan."
The bearded man walked in front of Pan Xiaotian. "Why are you squatting on the ground?"
"F * ck, are you blind when I smoke? Ah! actinolol, cough cough cough, actinolol, you're here. "
Pan Xiaotian turned his head and looked at them with a smile on his face. He turned his head and introduced them to his two underlings.
" This is a general under my father, the big brother of the Imperial Nightclub. People in the underworld call him Iron Fist Baoginone! You two, call him actinolol! "
"Actinolol!"
"Actinolol!"
Shou Hou and Da Hu had never seen such a person before. They hurriedly bowed and shouted.
Shou Hou was incomparably shocked. "As expected of Brother Tian. He can even find such an awesome figure like actinolol!"
"Brother Tian, I have an idea!" Da Hu said excitedly, "I can ask actinolol to teach Xia Luo a lesson! actinolol is so awesome, Xia Luo is definitely not a match for him."
"What the f * ck do you want to say?"
Pan Xiaotian slapped him and shook his head. "This Young Master called actinolol over today because he wants Xia Luo to die and be buried here."
"What the f * ck? Brother Tian, if you want to kill someone, you will have to go to jail."
"Grass and mud horse, this is a metaphor, a metaphor! Ah! Why would This Young Master have such a stupid subordinate?!"
After a few minutes.
Pan Xiaotian brought Bao Jinlong and swaggered into the school's main gate. After finding out that Xia Luo was attending physical education class, they walked all the way to the basketball court.
At this time, Zhao Wuliang just happened to find out Xia Luo's identity. He brought a few of his little brothers and walked aggressively towards the basketball court.
"Xia Luo, who is in charge of the enterprise's second class, right? Bah, if I don't kill you today, I, Zhao Wuliang, will write backwards!"
Zhao Wuliang's right hand was wrapped in bandages, and his face was full of anger.
After walking into the basketball court, Ba Baozhou suddenly pulled Zhao Wuliang and said, "Hey, Quinol, look. Isn't that Pan Xiaotian?"
"Pan Xiaotian?"
Zhao Wuliang took a look. It was indeed him. "Wasn't this kid stabbed into the hospital? He came out so quickly to jump around. F * ck, that... Isn't that Iron Fist Baoginone?!"
All of a sudden, Zhao Wuliang's eyes widened, as if he had seen something terrifying.
"What is Iron Fist Baoginone?"
The green-haired little brother, Cai Paofan, asked.
"That's not a thing, that's a fierce character!"
Zhao Wuliang's eyes showed fear, "Iron Fist Baoginone, it's the biggest nightclub in our Songjiang, the captain of the Imperial Nightclub, Security, who is also the big brother who is guarding the place over there!"
"I remember half a year ago, there was a rogue champion who retired from the city team who caused trouble when Di Hao was drunk. One kick could break a person's bones, but it ended up in actinolol's hands. In less than three moves, he was sent to the hospital."
"So bad?"
Cai Paofan was so scared that a bubble popped up on his nose.
"But, why do I feel... Pan Xiaotian and the others are going to find trouble with that Xia Luo?"
Zhao Wuliang crossed his arms and leaned against the viewing platform on the first floor of the basketball court. He watched Pan Xiaotian bring his two little brothers and Bao Jinlong all the way to the court.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A Basketball fell to the ground and rolled to Pan Xiaotian's side.
Bao Jinlong took a step forward and swung his big foot onto the Basketball. The Basketball immediately changed shape, and with a loud bang, it flew over ten meters and smashed into the wall!
From the strength of this kick, one could tell how terrifying the strength of this kick was. The faces of Student and the others from the second class changed drastically.
"You are that Xia Luo?"
Bao Jinlong held a Cigar in his mouth and followed Pan Xiaotian's instructions to find Xia Luo.
No.
