——I tell you, even if you don't want to, you must compete with me today!

Although the little boy is young, he is still very scary when he roars at people.

The fat flesh on his face seemed to be shaking.

Bo Lingyun's brows furrowed even tighter.

He and this Wu Dazhuang can be said to have a "deep grudge".

The two have been students of Santa Maria's kindergarten since childhood, from the kindergarten class to the middle class, and now the large class, they have always been classmates.

This Wu Dazhuang is like an ass worm.

What he does, Wu Dazhuang does.

What he learns, Wu Dazhuang also learns.

The piano before was like this, Wu Dazhuang cried and made trouble, asking his mother to ask the best piano teacher, wanting everyone to know that his piano was better than Bo Lingyun.

Later, Wu Dazhuang learned that Bo Lingyun was learning taekwondo in "black and white".

Crying and making trouble, also to learn taekwondo.

After knowing that Bo Lingyun's coach was Wei Feng, who was the national champion for three consecutive times, he even asked his parents to poach Wei Feng from Bo Lingyun.

However, Wei Feng has his own professional ethics, and he can't look at Wu Dazhuang.

The digging of the foot of the wall did not work out.

Not long after learning taekwondo, Wu Dazhuang began pestering Bo Lingyun to compete with him.

In the beginning.

Bo Lingyun agreed.

After all, they are classmates, they don't look up and look down, and Bo Lingyun doesn't want to make the relationship too unpleasant.

But -

Wu Dazhuang is really too weak.

In less than three minutes, he was pressed to the ground by Bo Lingyun.

Such a game does not make any sense at all.

In order not to intensify the contradiction, Bo Lingyun could only deliberately avoid Wu Dazhuang.

Unexpectedly, Wu Dazhuang became more and more excessive, and even in the kindergarten, he pestered him to compete.

In fact, Bo Lingyun is very clear.

Wu Dazhuang just wanted to prove that he was more powerful than Bo Lingyun.

As long as it is more powerful than Bo Lingyun, it can attract more little girls.

This is also the fundamental reason why Wu Dazhuang has been pestering Bo Lingyun.

If it's a normal time.

Race is race.

It's just a matter of minutes.

But today—

Bo Lingyun's posture of standing had a hint of stiffness in his straightness.

He frowned from time to time.

It is not simply a dislike of Wu Dazhuang, but also because of the pain in his back.

Last weekend.

He and Huo Yizhan had such a fierce and cruel match.

When he finally walked off the arena, it was Wei Feng who supported him.

After the game.

Wei Feng gave him a muscle massage and a special physiotherapist to relieve the soreness of his body.

But the effect is minimal.

Especially after sleeping, his entire back was covered with a terrible layer of blue and black, and he couldn't even lie down, so he could only lie on the bed.

Originally, Bo Lingyun was going to take a leave of absence and should rest at home for a few days.

If not, why would he hand over the gift to Huo Yizhan.

But Bo Lingyun thought about it, and finally endured the soreness of his whole body and came to the kindergarten.

Unexpectedly, Huo Xiaodang hadn't seen it yet, but was entangled by this annoying guy.

Bother.

"Wu Dazhuang, I'll tell you seriously again, I won't compete with you."

Bo Lingyun said every word, and his voice was cold.

Once again, Wu Dazhuang was clearly rejected.

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave the dance studio.

However.

Wu Dazhuang, who had just finished roaring, actually began to move.

"Bo Lingyun, you can't go!"

"You have to race me!"

"If you don't agree, it's a shrunken turtle!"

Wu Dazhuang's fleshy palm grabbed Bo Lingyun's arm and pulled the young man's whole person back hard.

Bo Lingyun was defenseless.

When the arm is pulled, it is pulled along to the muscles of the back.

The entire shoulder blade, a piercing pain.

"Shhhhh

On that handsome face, there was a look of pain.

He squinted, the end of his eyes trembling slightly.

Huo Xiaotang stood outside the window and saw this scene clearly.

See how Wu Dazhuang messed around, see how he moved to pull people...

I also saw Bo Lingyun's unbearable pain...

The

"Fortune System" also wanted to persuade Huo Xiaotang to calm down.

But the small figure had already rushed out like a bullet.

The little milk ball was bulging, like it had turned into a small balloon.

This Wu Dazhuang is too hateful!

He dared to hurt his little brother!

Absolutely unforgivable!

Huo Xiaotang had never been so angry.

The little white face was flushed with anger.

She rushed out quickly, tensing her little face, condensing an innate aura.

Jerk.

Something burst out.

Even on her pupils, there was a faint red light.

It was like a burning flame of anger.

"You let go! I don't allow you to bully your little brother! "

The moment of sound.

Huo Xiaotang had already rushed in front of Wu Dazhuang.

Without hesitation, she reached out -

the third uncle taught her.

On the arm, up the blood vessel, the two bones join the depression position.

This is it!

Huo Xiaotang condensed a force, his pupils were still slightly red, and his small palm pinched Wu Dazhuang's wrist.

Accurate.

That's the location.

Her fingertips pressed down heavily.

"Ah-"

overnight.

A miserable cry erupted in the dance studio.

Wu Dazhuang immediately released the hand that was holding Bo Lingyun, and covered his arm, twitching and trembling constantly.

The little face of the meat pier was so painful that his facial features were distorted.

The eyes are small and almost invisible.

Huo Xiaotang immediately withdrew his gaze.

She turned around, the red light on her pupils faded a little, and all that remained was worry about Bo Lingyun.

"Little brother, are you all right? Did this person hurt you?

Bo Lingyun was a little stunned and a little surprised.

He didn't expect Huo Xiao Sugar to appear here at all, let alone that Huo Xiao Sugar would rush in front of him again.

The small figure just now was in front of him.

The little dango that has always been, soft, grandma's, sweet and sweet, will actually be angry for him.

So fierce and fierce.

But again...

Bo Lingyun heard the plopping heartbeat in his chest, as well as the blazing warm current.

He likes it so much.

Bo Lingyun sank his eyes and returned to his senses.

He worried, "I'm fine, but I've just been pulled by the arm." It's you, how can you suddenly rush out, what if Wu Dazhuang hurts you? "

Compared to yourself.

Bo Lingyun and his concern will always be Huo Xiaocang.

Huo Xiaotang shrugged his shoulders, "He can't beat me~ And the third uncle taught me new moves~ Little brother, aren't you injured?" Why does it look so painful?

Bo Lingyun's expression moved.

He hesitated, a little embarrassed.

The stubbornness and arrogance of the young man made him not want to show his fragile appearance in front of Huo Xiaotang.

Huo Xiaotang said, "Little brother, don't be afraid, Sugar Candy will protect you~"

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