Vol 10 Chapter 909: Shake each other

And many times, his fist can be aimed at the route Qin Luo planned in advance.
But the fact is that nothing has been achieved.
"Poor scumbag..." Qin Luo helplessly shook his head when he heard the other party's words. He had a new understanding of the IQ of scumbag.
"According to the formula of inertia, the formula of trajectory motion, and the formula of speed... From the moment you raise your hand, I have analyzed the line and speed of your shot, and naturally I can easily avoid it."
"This is the power of knowledge..." Qin Luo said with a slight smile.
Yes, knowledge can be used not only to solve problems, but also to fight!
"..." At this moment, Jonathan was completely speechless.
Nima, it was the first time he encountered someone fighting with knowledge.
However, he did not intend to just give up.
Whether it is for dignity or for face, this hatred will be repaid by him!
The next moment, he took his cell phone out of his pocket and dialed the phone.
"Shake people?" Qin Luo raised a bright smile when he saw Jonathan's movements.
Jonathan will shake people, and so will he!
Taking out his cell phone, Qin Luo dialed Philip's phone.
"Hey, dear Professor Qin, why are you free to call me?" Soon, Philip's hearty voice came from the phone.
"Hello Mr. Philip, I am in trouble..."
Qin Luo briefly recounted what happened, and then waited quietly.
At this time, Jonathan also put down his phone.
"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you beforehand, if you still have time to escape now."
Run away?
Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently.
Although he did not know how much energy Philip had in Elegance, what Qin Luo knew was that the International Mathematics Committee had a lot of energy.
Chern's mathematics circle, as an international mathematics award, was beaten before the winners started!
The committee will never allow this kind of thing to happen.
"If you apologize now, I can let you go." Qin Luo smiled and looked at Jonathan.
"Huh, the dead duck has a hard mouth." I didn't care about Qin Luo's threat, Jonathan waited there with confidence.
It is true that Qin Luo is very strong, but there is a good saying that two fists are hard to beat four hands.
Qin Luo could analyze him alone, but couldn't analyze ten people.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye.
"Bang!" At this moment, the door of the bar was suddenly pushed open.
A dozen big white men rushed in.
Headed by a dart-shaped brawny blond.
He looked around for a week, then walked straight towards Jonathan.
"Brother Qiao, who is a blind guy, let's teach him a lesson." The big man said coldly.
"It's him!" Jonathan raised his hand to Qin Luo, and then said: "Be careful, this kid is a university professor with a lot of knowledge."
knowledgeable?
The big man once suspected that his ears were nothing but the problem.
This Nima, not rich in knowledge, has a hammer relationship with fighting.
But when he wanted to return, he could not say, because Jonathan was his boss.
Creak, creak!
The big man squeezed his fists with his hands and made a crisp bone cracking sound, and walked towards Qin Luo slowly: "Don't move, I'll give him a little color."
However, he wants to single out, but some people don't.
Jonathan's face sank, and he said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go!"