Chapter 389
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The youths at the side were already dumbfounded. They stared blankly at the two words that represented victory. They were a little dazed.
After Fu Jiu finished the call, she threw the phone back into the gangster's hand. She stood up with one hand in her pocket, looking extremely handsome. "I won. Go and pay the bill." “
If those who were speculating on the official Weibo that "Supreme Alliance might not make it to the top four this year" saw this, they would definitely shut their mouths immediately!
Supreme Alliance, without anyone knowing, already had their most lethal secret weapon … That was Qin Mo and Fu Jiu's joint main attack!
The four middle schoolers at the barbecue shop were so shocked that they couldn't come back to their senses. The gangster pulled over a chair after paying the bill and said to Fu Jiu, "How about this, handsome, take us as your disciples, and we'll take care of you when you go to school. “
"I'm from No.1 Middle School, you're from No.2 Middle School. Fu Jiu couldn't help but remind them, "We're not from the same school. “
The gangster's eyes darkened, and he immediately said, "Our No.2 Middle School is just next to No.1 Middle School. Even though we're not in the same school, we can still protect you. You're really handsome. I'm not bragging, but the boss of your No.1 Middle School has to avoid the four of us!"
Fu Jiu looked up at him. "Oh."
Oh what?
The gangster really couldn't understand the youngster.
Are all gaming experts like this?
Do you not understand the pain of reality?
"If you encounter any trouble in school …" The gangster wanted to persuade him.
Fu Jiu interrupted him with a smile, "What kind of trouble do you think I can get into with my skills?"
One sentence.
The gangster choked at once!
Of course, they still wanted to protect him.
How could she have forgotten the way this handsome guy moved in the barbecue shop just now?
Perhaps … perhaps even the four of them wouldn't be able to stop him!
Something was not right.
Wait a minute!
"Are you really from No.1 Middle School?" Since when did No.1 Middle School have such a good fighter?
Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows and looked serious. "I'm a straight-A student, so of course I'm from No.1 Middle School. “
Alright, the gangster was convinced. After all, looking at the young man's appearance, he was indeed different from them. "Today, cough, thanks. “
Fu Jiu chuckled. “
The four middle schoolers left first. Before they left, they didn't forget to look back. They wondered who these two people were. They could even kill pro players. They were too amazing.
As for the rest … don't expect a bunch of chuunibyou kids to have so many brain cells.
After the gangster left, the barbecue shop was much quieter.
Qin Mo turned his head and only glanced at Fu Jiu. His eyes were full of mockery, and his temperament didn't change at all. "Scholar?"
Fu Jiu sat up straight. "Compared to them, I'm a straight-A student."
Qin Mo smiled. "Come here. “
"What? Although Fu Jiu was confused, she still went over.
Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pinched that handsome face. He said faintly, "Let's see how thick my little brother's skin is."
Fu Jiu: …
Almighty Qin had said that he liked to see young men depressed.
But in this position, the youngster's knee had touched him, and the face in front of him was too fair and beautiful …
Qin Mo's eyes darkened, and he immediately retracted his hand, as though there were germs on the youngster.
Fu Jiu also paused because of Qin Mo's action. She raised her eyebrows slightly.
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