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Chapter 623 If it's all this level, then cancel it as soon as possible

The four patrol members opened their mouths wide open.

Because the aftermath of Lu Ze's leg-sweeping move happened to pass right in front of their eyes.

They seemed to see a maglev vehicle passing by at a speed of 450 kilometers per hour close to their faces.

If they hadn't subconsciously grasped each other, they might have been directly carried away by the aftermath of the aftermath.

The aftermath almost pulled away the air within hundreds of cubic meters, and the suffocation brought by it made them all feel dizzy in their brains.

Wu Xin looked at the torrent trail about three meters wide and 20 meters long, and her clenched palms were filled with sweat.

What flashed through his mind now was not Lu Ze's actions, but Vice President Wu Wenlie's expression when he agreed to take over the first combat preparation class 10 days ago.

That old guy's half-smile look...

There are also a few hints of Cheng Zicheng's gloating...

The elegant Wu Xin Daoist finally lost his composure, because he finally understood!

……

Tick.

Qiu Yi heard the sound of beads of sweat breaking on the ground.

It seemed to be the cold sweat that just rolled off his forehead.

He blocked almost instinctively, not only did he not block it, he didn't even know when Lu Ze's kick passed through the defense line.

His right hand tried to catch the super sonic boom...

It was extremely ridiculous to be torn to pieces by the hurricane brought by Lu Ze's feet.

He looked at Lu Ze...

Lu Ze looked at him, retracted his feet indifferently, walked past Qiu Yi, and walked in front of Yan Shang.

"Shall I accompany you to the infirmary?"

Lu Ze's tone was as casual as in the dormitory.

"Need not."

Yan Yan's answer was still very short, and he still had those wolf-like eyes, but there was no fierce light when he looked at Lu Ze.

"Then let's go back together."

Lu Ze shrugged his shoulders indifferently. The tone of his speech was so casual, and the oppressive aura it brought was so strong that there was no one around who was shocked for a while.

Yan Yan looked at Wu Xin, who was blinking slightly, and Lu Ze, who was smiling, and nodded.

"it is good."

The answer to this word is still very blunt.

Lu Ze still didn't care, grinned and said, "Let's go."

Turning around, Lu Ze stepped on his slippers and walked towards the door of Pavilion No. [-] without even looking at Qiu Yi.

Yan Yan didn't rush to leave, but held his arm with his left hand, twisting it slowly and powerfully.

The teeth-stinging sound of bones rubbing against each other sounded.

With a click, the arm returned to its original position.

The excruciating pain was over, but Yan Yan's cheek muscles did not tremble at all.

He stared at Lu Ze's back and strode forward.

Yan Yan and Qiu Yi passed by without even looking at each other.

Lu Ze walked to the entrance of the venue, gently opened the small door on the lifting door, turned his head slightly, and a low and flat voice came to the rear:

"If the disciplinary team is at this level, I think it's better to cancel it as soon as possible."

After speaking, Lu Ze raised his head with a smile, pushed the door and walked out.

Outside the venue, amidst countless horrified sights, Lu Ze's smile was full of sunshine. With that pajamas and exquisite and lovely slippers, he looked very warm.

But soon, the more frightened eyes of the crowd were attracted by the tragic appearance of Yan Yan.

This... actually brought people out?

"Yan Yan!"

Gao Yue roared excitedly.

Wang Xinxing also waved vigorously.

In fact, the most frightening people in the arena were the members of the disciplinary team.

They heard a limited sound just now, but it was only for a moment.

When did your team leader become so talkative?

……

……

In hall seven.

Qiu Yi finally turned her head, finally able to fully see the scene beside her that seemed to have been ravaged by a mountain torrent.

He opened his mouth and looked at Wu Xin, "He..."

bell bell~

Intensive vibrations are generated from the bracelet.

Qiu Yi lowered her head and narrowed her gaze.

Caller: [Wu Wenlie]!

Beep, the message is connected.

"Wu..."

"Qiu Yi, how is your injury? Is it serious?"

Wu Wenlie's deep voice sounded, and when Qiu Yi heard these words, her brain felt dizzy for a moment, was she asking herself?

"I..." Qiu Yi opened her mouth.

"If you can still talk, it's good that people are fine."

There was an obvious sigh of relief coming from the other end of the communication, and Qiu Yi's heart was hit hard again.

"Okay, it's okay. Hand over the work and come back to receive confinement. Alas, although I haven't caught your studies in the past two years, how can you become so reckless?"

Lao Wu's tone of mourning for his indisputability came out again.

In a certain quaint office, Wu Wenlie looked at the message he received 2 minutes ago, full of joy.

[Dean Wu, Senior Qiu Yi and I may have to talk about some truths, please forgive me. 】

Sure enough, this kid still respects his teacher very much.

Just by keeping my hand this time, my old Wu will have to sell favors.

Alas, Qiu Yi, you bastard, if you don't deal with people every day, you are almost making yourself stupid.

As for the news that the No. [-] venue was damaged in a large area and needs to be repaired, Wu Wenlie didn't care at all.

Young and frivolous, youthful spirit.

Young people, it is a good thing to be active and exercise more.

If it's broken, just fix it.

These low-ranking administrators, really.

Wu Wenlie muttered to himself, wondering if it was time to prepare an ideological education class on criticism and self-criticism.

……

Qiu Yi, who was indifferent and arrogant, didn't know how she explained her work in a daze, and how she walked out of Hall No. [-] in a daze.

Before he left, his mind cleared up for a moment, and he wanted to ask Wu Xin something.

It's a pity that Wu Xin, an elegant young counselor, shrugged helplessly, "I said I'm just a service worker, do you believe me?"

Qiu Yi looked away blankly, he finally gave up thinking, and walked through the scattered crowd like a walking dead, walking towards the night.

When his figure completely disappeared, someone behind him finally murmured.

"Hey, do long-sleeved shirts still have this kind of fringe?"

"Where did King Qiu Yan buy the white shirt? It's so pretty."

Hearing the whispers next to them, those sluggish patrol members resisted the desire to complain and turned their heads away.

They clearly remembered that the team leader Qiu Yi had the strictest requirements on dress, and he didn't even allow any frills on his clothes.

Moreover, Team Leader Qiu was wearing a black windbreaker when he came.

What about his favorite trench coat!

The crowd resumed their turmoil, which was soon replaced by greater interest. They crowded towards the entrance of the museum one after another, wanting to go in and see what was going on.

But soon their sight was occupied by the patrol captain Di Bin who walked out from inside.

Di Bin walked out with his three brothers without saying a word, with a dignified expression, turned around and locked the door of the museum completely.

"The venue will be maintained for three days and will not be used."

After finishing speaking, the members of the discipline enforcement team walked away directly under Di Bin's signal.

Now, the students who eat melons are instantly dissatisfied.

"What kind of attitude!"

"The disciplinary team is still doing the work of the engineering team?"

"Anyway, let me announce it. I stayed here for a long time and didn't even eat a melon rind. It's too stupid!"

Amidst the chaotic voices, the crowd finally gradually dispersed.

……

"Would you like some fried rice?"

When Lu Ze passed by the semi-closed gate No. [-] of the campus leisurely, he saw the lively snacks outside the gate and turned his head to ask.

Yan Yan: ...

"Row."

Lu Ze greeted the fried rice uncle over there, "Boss, four fried rice with pickled vegetables and shredded pork, slightly spicy, thank you."

The four people in dormitory 214 stood in front of the thriving fried rice stall in a strange atmosphere.

Lu Ze stared at the bright gas flames, and suddenly said for no reason: "Just played well."

Yan Shang stared at Lu Ze.

The boy turned his head, revealing a mouthful of handsome white teeth.

"Remember to call me next time something like this happens."

The corner of Yan Shang's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

But a slightly stiff smile appeared on the shadowed cheek more than ten seconds later, and it flashed past.

When the four servings of fried rice were finished, Lu Ze looked up at the stars.

He felt that it was indeed necessary for his society to be established as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if there is such a fight in the future, it will always feel that the name is not right.

(End of this chapter)