Chapter 11:

Chapter Eleven
It didn't take long for the news of "Hwaseong No. 1 Lieutenant Colonel Ba Licheng to subdue the Little Tigers" quickly spread to all the gangster groups in schools within a radius of ten miles. +++ Catino Novel Network EbookFREE.me
Hwaseong Sports School.
Wei Rong, who was still recuperating, "sit up in shock from dying illness," his right leg that had not yet recovered was pulled, and the pain caused the corners of his mouth to twitch.
As the number one suitor next to Li Cheng, he has always paid special attention to the big things and small affections around Li Cheng (fafa).
It's a pity that he went to Licheng School to confess his confession last time, when he was beaten by an alpha he had never met before! As a result, one of his leg bones was cracked, he was put in a cast, and he had to rely on a wheelchair to travel, making it particularly inconvenient to use the toilet.
Wei Rong gathered a group of confidants and asked them, "Where did the news of Li Cheng's subduing of the Tigers come from? Is it reliable?"
The most trusted soldier next to Wei Rong said: "Very reliable. The source of the news is a core member of the Little Tigers."
Wei Rong was surprised: "If you have you, how did you get the news? Rely on money? Or on girls?"
"Neither." The Kotou soldier picked up his mobile phone, "They posted their own Moments."
Wei Rong: "..."
Wei Rong took a look at the phone and saw that Brother Hu posted three Moments in a row for three consecutive days, all related to Li Cheng.
The first one: "Brother Li takes us to the Internet cafe to open black!"
The picture is a small Internet cafe team battle.
Article 2: "Brother Li brought us to eat!"
The picture is a bustling snack street.
Article 3: "Brother Li takes us to Bengdi!"
This time it’s not a picture, but a small 15-second video.
In the video, demons danced wildly, and people were very close to each other. The flickering light in the disco intertwined with the red and green (color) lines, like a net of desire, covering the blond boy.
Li Cheng stood in the middle of the high tabletop, and accompanied by the dynamic dj music, he stretched his waist frankly and danced with the notes.
He is clearly disorderly, but he has a kind of direct heartstring charm. Even through the screen, he can feel the pheromone rushing to his face, so that every alpha who sees this scene can't help but swallow Drool, I want to hide such a wanton and sultry omega in my arms.
The short fifteen-second video flashed past, and Wei Rong couldn't hold back it, and played it again.
Then came the second time, the third time, and the fourth time.
The more he watched, the more excited he became, and the more he watched, the more sad he became.
Wei Rong thought, Li Cheng could take the newly acquainted little brother to Bengdi to play games, why would he not give him a good face (color)?
Sergeant Kotou once recommended a must-play mobile love game to Wei Rong. In the game, four handsome men let him choose. The military adviser told him to learn how to attack wild men in the game.
Wei Rong krypton spent a lot of gold, krypton went directly through the card pool, krypton became the first in the list.
But is this a fart use?
There is no progress bar on Li Cheng's head, which can show how many percent he has reached, and how much Wei Rong needs to spend (sleeping Shui) to reach it.
Sergeant Gootou persuaded him: "Big Brother, this won't work, just change it? Although Li Cheng is beautiful, he is not the only beautiful omega. Moreover, his skin is darker, he is a little taller, and his temper is a little worse... …What kind of omega can't you get the alpha of the heroic Kong Wu like you?"
Wei Rong smiled bitterly: "But I only like him."
Love at first sight is so unreasonable. If the "like" can be easily taken back, isn't it too cheap?
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Li Cheng is a good brother who works hard. After returning to the Little Tigers, he racked his brains to arrange something for them to do, hoping that their lives would be on the right track and stop idle.
Li Cheng asked: "You are usually fine, right? I'll tell you about a job. Although it doesn't make a lot of money, it's better than you hate dogs every day (strong qiang)."
As the representative of the crowd, Brother Hu replied: "We usually have nothing to do, only the beginning and end of the month are busy."
Li Cheng: "What are you up to?"
Brother Tiger: "Busy collecting rent."
Li Cheng: "..."
Gan, I'm still so angry.
With his personal connections, Li Cheng arranged jobs for them in the shops in the snack street. Some people sell (Milk Nai) tea at one point, some go to Hao to make cakes and desserts, and some go to fried chicken shops to work as cashiers.
The little tiger team, who was once a disaster, turned into the younger brother of the restaurant, this incident naturally cannot escape Wei Rong's eyes.
One night, Wei Rong asked the Kotou Sergeant to push his wheelchair, and the two of them disguised themselves and went to a fried chicken shop to eat chicken.
Their cross-dressing was very successful. Brother Tiger, who worked here, did not recognize them at all. Even seeing Wei Rong's inconvenience, he took special care of them and gave them the best view seat.
Wei Rong ordered a whole fried chicken, French fries, sundae and two glasses of drinks. While waiting for the dishes to be served, he kept observing the topography of the store in secret.
Wei Rong lowered his voice and asked Sergeant Kotou: "You said, will Li Cheng come?"
While dismantling the chicken with his bare hands, Army Master Goutou said painstakingly: "Brother Rong, listen to my advice. You take the energy of licking Licheng to the northeast to lick the railings, and the railings can be licked by you!"
Wei Rong: "..."
The two were talking, two figures in uniforms appeared in front of the takeaway window of the restaurant.
Wei Rong looked over subconsciously--then, froze on the spot.
Seeing that his face (color) was wrong, the Kotou Sergeant was startled, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?!"
Wei Rong squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "⺪...It's the person who failed the last time I wanted to fight, and the person who suddenly popped out to hit me!"
Yes, the world is so small. The two people who appeared outside the restaurant were Yan Jing and Xiao Yiheng who were walking together.
The two of them were one of the few day students in the school, and they happened to go home in the same direction.
Yan Jing was out of luck, and he encountered little gangsters twice on the way after school. It was really unlucky. So he tried his best to hug Xiao Yiheng's thigh and stayed at the school gate every day, waiting for him to come home from school together.
Saying "together", in fact, every time Xiao Yiheng walked in front and Yan Jing followed tremblingly.
Xiao Yiheng was helpless, (gan gan) as if he hadn't seen it.
On this day, Yan Jing finally plucked up the courage to stop Xiao Yiheng and said that he would invite him to eat chicken.
Xiao Yiheng: "Thank you, but I don't play games."
Yan Jing pushed his glasses in confusion, "Huh? What is the relationship between eating chicken and games?"
Xiao Yiheng: "..." It turns out that Yan Jing is the one who doesn't really play games.
Yan Jing said, "Brother, I really want to thank you very much. Both times you saved me from being a gangster, and now you allow me to go with you after school. The great kindness did not repay me, so I asked You can eat something."
He said so sincerely, Xiao Yiheng happened to not want to go home, so he agreed.
But Xiao Yiheng never expected that when he walked to this fried chicken shop with his junior, he saw...Brother Tiger at the takeaway window.
Brother Hu stood behind the fried chicken counter with enthusiasm: "Welcome to visit~ Choose any~~"
Yan Jing was taken aback, and subconsciously used Jin Chan's shell 3m, then turned around and wanted to slip away.
Seeing that he was about to run, Brother Hu leaned out most of his body from the counter, trying to hold the strap of his schoolbag.
I didn't expect it to be empty.
Yan Jing ran out for ten meters and shouted across the street: "Haha, I can't think of it, I cut off the strap of my schoolbag!"
In the past, every time Yan Jing encountered a gangster, he would be dragged by the other party to carry his schoolbag. Later, he learned to behave and took precautions.
Brother Hu said angrily: "What are you running? I sell things, you buy things. I am now reformed, not a gangster, and changed to 3m...No, I'm making fried chicken."
Xiao Yiheng had never seen such a buckler who could bend and stretch, but when he thought that he was Li Cheng's subordinate, he suddenly felt that "the gangster switched to selling fried chicken" is an unreasonable thing.
He couldn't help but say: "You...how long have you changed careers?"
Brother Hu scratched his head: "It didn't take long. Actually, he just started working this week." Because of his vicious look, his sales have been very poor. He stood at the takeaway window for a day, but he didn't even open a single order. So when he saw Yan Jing about to run, he was so excited.
He looked at Xiao Yiheng and asked earnestly: "Dad, how many fried chickens do you want?"
Yan Jing: "???"
Xiao Yiheng: "...Don't call my dad anymore."
Brother Hu looked confused: "But you and Brother Li--"
Xiao Yiheng interrupted him directly: "Don't let me repeat it a second time."
Brother Hu remembered the painful beating that day, the wound is still aching.
Forget it, don't let Dad be what he wants. He is in his twenties, and he is really ashamed to call dad to a high school student.
But the respect that should be there is still necessary.
Brother Hu thought, since Li Cheng is his elder brother, then Xiao Yiheng is--
He immediately changed his name respectfully: "Sister-in-law, how many fried chickens would you like?"
Xiao Yiheng: "..."
In the hall of the fried chicken shop behind them, Wei Rong, with a pale face (color), broke a chopstick--he knew that this little white face really had a leg with Li Cheng! !
Had it not been for the dog-headed military division who had hugged Wei Rong tightly, Wei Rong would have jumped out of his wheelchair and would show Xiao Yiheng a little bit of face (color)! !
"Brother Rong, you are calm, you are calm!" Sergeant Kotou said politely, "Look at your legs. Now you are in a wheelchair. If you really want to fight him, who will show you? "
He almost said-Wei Rong couldn't beat Xiao Yiheng even when his arms and legs were not broken. Now that he has broken a leg, he rushed to hit the stone with a pebble!
But Wei Rong was now dazzled by jealousy. When he thought that the omega he had been chasing so hard for so long had run away with other alphas under his nose, he was so angry that he would have a heart attack.
"Why can't I beat him?" Wei Rong said, "Although I broke a leg and my combat power was discounted, I still have 0.75 combat power. Whatever you do, you can count as 0.66 combat power. Let's add it together. , A total of 1.41 combat power, still can't beat him alone? Don't worry, the nerd with glasses next to him is not a human being, and that nerd can really run faster than anyone else."
Sergeant Kotou: "..."
What kind of algorithm is this, the combat power can actually be accurate to two decimal places?
Before he could spit out, Wei Rong staggered up from his wheelchair, holding the table and preparing to find Xiao Yiheng outside the door for a showdown.
Wei Rong raised his fist: "Push!"
It's a pity that his voice was suppressed by the noise outside the door.
A refrigerated van drove up from outside the store. The driver jumped from the driver's seat and directed the workers to unload the goods. It turned out that the fried chicken shop was going to replenish the goods.
There are several schools near this snack street, and the flow of people is very large. Every time you purchase goods, you have to buy dozens of jins or tens of jins.
The workers put three boxes of processed white striped chicken on the ground, along with cooking oil and bread crumbs (dry gan).
A box of white striped chicken is 50 catties. The shopkeeper is about to ask other shop assistants to move the goods together. Brother Tiger, who is standing behind the takeaway window, hurries to speak.
"No need for the boss," Brother Hu eagerly tried to prove to the boss that he was not taking his salary for idle meals, "Just this little stuff, I can move it alone!"
After all, he bent down and picked up all three boxes of chickens in one breath.
A full one hundred and fifty catties.
Wei Rong who witnessed all this: "..."
The Kotou Sergeant who has witnessed all this: "..."
How many combat power is this tm? ? ?
Sergeant Gootou stiffly turned his head to look at his elder brother: "Brother Rong, are we still rushing?"
Wei Rong patted the head of the dog-headed sergeant angrily: "Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong, Chong Chong, Chong Chong, you say I am flushing the toilet?
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The two of them were making a lot of noise. Standing outside the door, Xiao Yiheng heard a familiar voice and looked sideways.
Wei Rong quickly lowered his head and raised a large chicken leg to cover his face.
But he forgot that he could block his face, but he could not block the red hair on top of his head.
Three minutes later, Xiao Yiheng stood in front of Wei Rong with the freshly baked fried chicken and a trembling student brother.
The fried chicken legs in Wei Rong's hand fell into the Coke cup.
"Excuse me," Xiao Yiheng said calmly, "there is not enough space in the store, let's make a table."