"Say less!" He Xiaohui said.
Lu Feng glanced at him but didn't say anything. There are all kinds of people in this world, and there's no need to get angry with everyone.
Green Hair quickly changed his shoes and dashed inside. It was clear he was an expert. Ma Jiao stood up and stretched, took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, lit one, and stood there looking exceptionally dashing.
"Is it done yet?"
"alright!"
"Let go, slide!"
Lu Feng let go of the counter and immediately staggered, swaying back and forth for a while before regaining his balance. Ma Jiao watched from the side and couldn't help but laugh.
"You're being silly. Spread your legs apart and put your weight on the wheels," Ma Jiao instructed.
Lu Feng was still not quite able to stand steadily.
Green Hair was already circling in the middle of the rink when he slowly glided over and said, "Ma Jiao, let's skate together!"
“You play by yourself, I’ll teach him.” Ma Jiao said, putting a cigarette in her mouth and grabbing Lu Feng’s hands with both of hers.
Green Hair felt his green hair was glowing, and the dazzling green light illuminated the entire night. His world was filled with shock and disbelief. His goddess had actually taken Lu Feng's hand.
They held hands!
Green Hair stared at Lu Feng with great displeasure, and Qin Zhong stared at Lu Feng with equally great displeasure.
Under the watchful eyes of the two, Lu Feng slowly began to glide. Within a few minutes, he gradually became more skilled and started moving around in the middle of the arena.
A boy glided past at high speed and accidentally bumped into Ma Jiao's shoulder. Ma Jiao immediately cursed, "Are you blind? You bumped into me!"
"So what if I bumped into you?" The boy turned around, stared at Ma Jiao for a moment, and said, "Ma Jiao? Oh ho, you dare to come back?"
"Why shouldn't I dare to come?"
"You wait!" After saying that, the boy slid to the other side. There were already more than a dozen people around the wolfhound, including a girl who sat on the wolfhound with an extremely arrogant expression, as if she was extremely close to the core of the power at this moment.
"Wolfhound Bro!" The boy pushed through the crowd and poked his head in, saying, "Ma Jiao is here."
Upon hearing this, the girl next to Wolfdog was displeased. Wolfdog's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Where?"
"In the middle of the field, there was another guy who didn't look like he was from school. His hair was dyed so slicked back, it looked like a rainbow feather duster. I accidentally bumped into him earlier, and he said he was going to mess with me!"
"Damn it, you dare touch my woman? Everyone knows Ma Jiao is mine." Wolfhound stood up abruptly, his expression extremely angry. He pushed aside the people in front of him and strode towards the center of the arena.
The people hanging out here are mostly eighteen or nineteen-year-old hooligans or students. In their eyes, Wolfhound is the absolute god here. Now that the god has moved, all eyes are instantly on him.
When Green Hair saw Wolfhound approaching menacingly, he smiled and said to Lu Feng, "You're finished, you're completely finished. Let me tell you, whether it's No. 6 Middle School or No. 8 Middle School, Wolfhound is someone who can make people tremble with a single stomp."
Lu Feng was speechless when he heard such childish words, but he could only bite the bullet and go on.
Ma Jiao noticed his expression and asked, "Are you scared?"
"How could that be? I fear neither heaven nor earth!"
Wolfhound led a group of men and charged over menacingly. Standing seven or eight meters away, he stared at Lu Feng and said, "Where the hell do you think you are? Don't you know Ma Jiao is my woman!"
“Never mind where I am. She told me she doesn’t like you. I’m telling you, don’t bother her anymore!” Lu Feng said, looking at him.
"Damn it, do you know who you're talking to?" one of the guys next to him couldn't help but yell.
Wolfhound Brother, feigning an old-fashioned air, waved his hand to stop the young man from rushing forward, and said, "I see you're quite old, so I'll give you a chance. Now get lost!"
"Old?" Lu Feng was annoyed. He was only twenty-five, but they made him sound like he was seventy-five. He said, "I'm twenty-five, am I old?"
"Is being 25 so awesome?" Wolfhound said arrogantly, "Let me tell you, I've beaten up not just 25, but even 250."
Two hundred and fifty years old?
"Brother Wolfhound, have you ever dealt with someone who's 250 years old?"
"You've dug up my ancestors' graves!"
"Wolfhound Bro is awesome!"
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