Chapter 23: Black and white (1/2)
For Li Yao, what happened that night was an incredible journey.
He only remembered that he was beaten up by the smiling clown all over his body and fainted in embarrassment, and then it was like being thrown into a big steaming pool, floating in the hot magma.
It took five hours to wake up, and Li Yao felt that he had never been so cool in his life!
That kind of indescribable satisfaction can’t be described with pen and ink at all—what he barely wants to say is like every muscle, not a blood vessel, and even every cell in his body, enjoying an incomparably beautiful meal. After dinner, I took a comfortable bath, and finally enjoyed three hours of meticulous body massage. It was simply amazing!
It's just that the owner of the training hall with the bald head and tattoo has always been black and staring at him with an unkind expression, as if he owed the boss hundreds of thousands!
It wasn't until he swallowed two large bowls of polenta in half a minute, swallowed four large sausages with the thickness of arms, and ate twelve meat buns by the way, that the boss's face became slightly better. a little.
”Have you been a soldier?” the boss asked abruptly.
Li Yao was taken aback and shook his head.
”The way you eat is very similar to some of the'special forces' in the army. Special forces who have really survived the Shura killing field know that in the shortest time, to maximize energy intake is a very important skill. Greatly improve the probability of survival! Your eating method must have been specially trained, either you have been a soldier yourself, or your family has elders from the army, or a very high-level secret army!” The bald tattooed man explained, staring at Li. The dazzling eyes suddenly became very kind.
He did not continue to pester Li Yao's background, and straightforwardly, he pulled out a brand new contract.
”The member just now is very satisfied with your performance and wants to sign a one-month sparring contract with you. Are you interested?”
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In this way, when Li Yaoxiong appeared at the gate of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School in the early morning of the next morning, he had a full 110,000 bills in his account, and there was a priceless contract in his pocket. , The blood vessels are surging with gushing power, and the depths of the chest seem to be filled with spar explosives, and every heartbeat is an earth-shattering explosion!
”There are still 97 days, 18 hours, 33 minutes and 45 seconds before the college entrance examination!”
Under the countdown card for the college entrance examination, Li Yao stood still, and the beating numbers reflected in the depths of his eyes, turning into two frenzied demon fires. He shook his fist vigorously, and waited for a long roar, and flew up. A flying kick kicked this brand to pieces!
”Little demon, where did you go yesterday, and you didn't return to Linghe's biography, what's the matter?” The voice of the best friend Meng Jiang came from behind.
Without looking back, Li Yao threw the oil paper bag in his hand behind him and accurately landed in Meng Jiang's arms: ”Yesterday I suddenly had a fever, and I had a rest at home for a day. Here is the egg cake from Huoyun Palm!”
Meng Jiang was so hot that he screamed, and when he opened the oil paper bag, his eyes lit up: ”Wow, you are rich. You bought ten whole cakes. How can you eat them?”