"Go on, keep talking!" I continued to tease him, "Why don't you describe the weather? What plants are in the flowerbed? What brand of cigarettes do I smoke?" Anyway, I took every opportunity to ridicule him, and I had to make him have a mental breakdown. Zhang Xiao was panting with courage. This kind of military commander couldn't stand the excitement, and he said, "The weather was very good, and the sun was warm and bright. Because it was autumn, the flowerbed was in ruins, with only a few yellow plants. Wang Hao squatted beside the flowerbed, smoking a cigarette of an unknown brand..."
The four red sticks covered their mouths, almost laughing like crazy. They didn't expect Zhang Xiaoyong to really start describing the weather and scenery. It was originally a serious meeting, but now it was filled with a joyful atmosphere. Qiu Feng coughed hard: "Zhang Xiaoyong, stop talking nonsense and get to the point. What happened after you fought?"
I quickly said, "Don't worry, let Zhang Xiaoyong describe it in detail, otherwise how would you know what happened at that time?"
Anyway, I was confident that I would not suffer any loss in the end, so I teased as much as I could, deliberately making a mess of this meeting. Nie Yuanlong said, "Brother Hao, you said that Zhang Xiaoyong should speak first, why do you keep interrupting?" After all, he is my nominal boss, so I had to shut my mouth temporarily, but I still teased Zhang Xiaoyong with my eyes. Zhang Xiaoyong glared at me fiercely and continued, "When our two gangs approached, we didn't say any nonsense, and immediately each pulled out a machete and started fighting. Because this was not the first time, I didn't take it seriously, thinking that it would be just like before, just pretending. I chopped with a soft knife, and Wang Hao raised his knife to block it. Everything seemed to be in tacit understanding. At this time, he suddenly looked up and smiled at me, and I naturally smiled back, because we all knew what was going on."
Zhang Xiaoyong's tone suddenly changed: "At this moment, Wang Hao suddenly slashed at me fiercely with a knife. I didn't expect him to suddenly increase his strength. I was really not prepared at the time. Then I felt a chill on my stomach. I looked down and saw that I had been stabbed open for a long time. Blood was pouring down to the ground. In a hurry, I quickly covered my stomach with my hands. Wang Hao thought I was dead, so he looked smug. I was angry and thought how could this person violate the agreement. I tried my best to cut his stomach. Of course, I said I tried my best, but in fact I didn't have half of my usual strength. But the knife was enough to scare Wang Hao. He felt guilty and turned around and ran away. I tried my best again and cut him on the back."
At this point, he exhaled: "This is what happened at the time. Later, perhaps because Wang Hao felt guilty, he fled to Teacher Yuan Xiaoyi's dormitory building. I was lying on the ground unable to move, and one of my brothers went to inform Brother Feng. When Brother Feng came, he was furious and must help me vent my anger. He was ready to take people to find Brother Long to ask for an explanation. I thought about it and felt that something was wrong, so I told Brother Feng that Wang Hao's behavior was a bit weird, and it might not be directed by Brother Long. Maybe he is an undercover sent by Yu Chengfei, and his purpose is to provoke a deadly battle between us! Brother Feng thought so too, and he couldn't be used by a villain like Wang Hao, so he surrounded the dormitory building first and waited for Brother Long to come and solve the matter. Later, I was sent to the hospital and stayed there until yesterday. You know better than me what happened in the school."
After he finished speaking, the scene fell into a brief silence.
But the silence didn't last long, because I started clapping.
"Saint Seiya, you are amazing." I said, "You can become a writer. Your imagination is so amazing that even Jin Yong can't match it. You can turn black into white and right into wrong. When will you publish a book? I will definitely support you and buy ten or eight copies for you to sign!"
Zhang Xiaoyong's face turned red and white: "Wang Hao, don't be sarcastic. If you have the ability, refute me! You know better than anyone whether what I said is true or not!"
The person who plays the zither said: It feels so good to scold Zhang Xiaoyong for making up the word count and talking nonsense. I also have times when I can turn the tables.
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