irrepressible

"There are literary fights and martial fights. I think you can talk about TI6. What's the idea?" Hanging on Lu Rui's shoulder, Han Lang said in a low voice, "Why are you fighting with him? Tell me directly. How beneficial it is to you."

"You fucking shut up." Lu Rui threw Han Lang off, "What are you talking about? You're still shameless."

"A verbal TI competition, save you from breaking the keyboard."

Lu Rui looked at Han Lang and said, "I'm going to set up your posture here." Han Lang still said to himself, "Listen to me, really, if you want to talk about the TI6 competition, You are the absolute champion, right? Isn’t it just a junior, you still can’t beat him?”

"That's God An, tsk." Lu Rui replied with a sneer, "Stop meddling here."

"No, didn't we all charge money in this Internet cafe? If the keyboard in the Internet cafe is broken, it is as distressing as my keyboard is broken." Han Lang whispered in Lu Rui's ear, "I heard that An Yu In fact, I have a bad temper, really, I was afraid that he would drop the keyboard."

"Who told you this?" Lu Rui squinted at Han Lang, "Chen Lianzhong again?"

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you can win a hundred battles. Am I doing it for my brother's sake?" Han Lang said in a low voice, "After all, Brother Zhong is still for us, so you can teach this kid a lesson."

"What the hell do you want to do..." Lu Rui wanted to continue talking, but Han Lang dragged Lu Rui out of the house, coaxing and persuading him all the way, but Liu Sikai, Yan Xiao and the others didn't have much to say, they just helped Lu Rui blocked An Yu, but he didn't.

"Senior Lu!" An Yu chased him out until he was in front of Lu Rui, and asked him with a contemptuous smile, "Are you scared?"

"Who the hell are you afraid of?" Lu Rui lowered his head, his voice seemed to come out of his throat, "An Yu, let me tell you, you can come anytime, and I'll be waiting for you anytime. But today, I didn't Feeling."

"Then tomorrow is fine too. I think Senior Han's proposal is good," An Yu said with a smile, "If Senior Lu loses, it won't be too embarrassing, right?"

"Is it embarrassing to lose to someone as awesome as you?" Lu Rui laughed angrily, lowered his voice and said, "Today is for my brother's sake, don't make trouble, otherwise I really can't guarantee I will do something."

An Yu just raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Lu Rui, still smiling.

"I don't hit women, it seems like you don't either." Lu Rui looked An Yu up and down, "So, don't go too far."

"Then I have to be careful tomorrow. What if you lose, senior, and you can't afford to lose, and you want to beat me, a junior?"

"Aren't you afraid of nothing?"

"Not all of them." An Yu shook his head and sighed, "I don't hate you very much, so I'm afraid that you will lose too badly."

"Then you can ask for blessings." Lu Rui shrugged indifferently, "I promise, we will fight tomorrow night."

An Yu walked to Lu Rui's side. He was about the same height as Lu Rui, and his slightly raised head made him look a little taller than Lu Rui. He looked at Lu Rui, raised his glasses, and smiled, "That Lu Rui Is the senior afraid today?"

Lu Rui raised his eyes, his face was gloomy like never before, but he still smiled back, "I'm scared."

He pushed An Yu away and walked into the night by himself.

An Yu's voice came from behind, "If I win, you promise me one condition."

Lu Rui smiled coldly, this grandson really regarded himself as a fucking onion, he didn't look back, and walked on his own.

Han Lang stood with his arms folded and looked at Lu Rui's back, but it was rare for him not to chase after him.

"Why isn't Senior Han leaving? Do you want to send me off?" An Yu glanced at Han Lang, and opened his mouth in a rare way.

"I fucking want to see you on your way," Han Lang looked back at An Yu, "Tomorrow, wait."

An Yu glanced at Han Lang with interest, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

"Hey, who do you think will win?" Yan Xiao walked up to Yu Du and took away Yu Du's Coke. Yu Du gave him a blank look and said, "How do I know, Lu Rui's strength is definitely worth mentioning." , but that An Yu is so crazy, he should have some skills, he must be better than you."

"Cut—" Yan Xiao snorted nonchalantly, "I'll find out tomorrow."

"Hey, does it make sense for you to ask the man-machine king this kind of question?" Liu Sikai straightened his coat outside his school uniform and said, just now he kept sitting and watching the show, "Do you want to go, Zhang Xiaozhe?"

"Let's go, what's the rush?" Zhang Wuzhe put on his scarf in a hurry, "Hey, let me tell you, I think Lu Rui can win, that An Yu is just talking about it."

"Talk about it?" Yan Xiao couldn't help but said, "Isn't there going to be a verbal competition tomorrow?"

"That's right, who is the champion of TI6? Is there any need to compare?" Liu Sikai smiled and pressed Zhang Wuzhe's shoulder, "I'll watch a good show tomorrow. To be honest, the kid named Anna is really annoying."

"So I need some experience." Several people turned their heads, and the person who came was Chen Lianzhong in a light-colored windbreaker.

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The memory is slowly becoming clearer, which is great.