【Ding! 】

[You used [Relentless Madness], causing a lot of damage to [lv9 Oil Bucket Monster]! 】

[You got: Gold +986, Experience +654! 】

[You got: [Fuel x10]! 】

...

"???"

Like being hit by a heavy stick on the forehead, Peng Qiwen was completely stunned.

What a day he is an immortal...

Is this guy crazy?

Really just say one sentence, no brains to the end!

Peng Qiwen couldn't help but sneer again in his heart.

- He really doesn't believe in this evil!

He wanted to see how capable this freshman was.

"Good question." Peng Qiwen reached out and applauded, "Since you asked that, what do you want me to do?"

"Then I'll just say it."

Chen Yilang smiled and said, "If I can solve it, you must publicly apologize to Xia Ling in the school media, and admit that today's accident is your negligence as a minister, and you voluntarily assume the main responsibility!"

wow——

Chen Yilang's voice fell.

There was an uproar all around.

——This freshman is really brave!

It fully interprets what is called "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers".

As soon as this is said,

Immediately, everyone was a little bit restless.

all eyes,

all at this moment,

All of them focused on Peng Qiwen, wanting to see how the cadre of the third-grade student union, who was beaten to death by the freshman, should react.

"Hehe, little brother."

Peng Qiwen didn't want to buy it, but the smile on his face stiffened uncontrollably, "Aren't you kidding me?"

"I'm a minister of the student council. You asked me to publicly apologize to a freshman? Do you think this is appropriate?"

At this time.

Chen Yilang noticed that,

The status logo above Peng Qiwen's head has changed.

[Target state: panic]

[Furious: In this state, the target's mental attributes are greatly reduced, the aggression is greatly reduced, and the vigilance is greatly increased. Remarks: His tense nerves are only the last bit of strength away from the moment when the string is broken...]

...

see here,

Chen Yilang's eyes brightened slightly.

See it like this now,

This guy's mentality is already on the verge of exploding, and it's just that close.

——It's a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation!

"It's right, why isn't it right?"

Chen Yilang immediately turned back and said mercilessly, "Apologize if you do something wrong, and admit defeat if you want to gamble. Is there a big problem?"

Peng Qiwen: "I, I..."

"You? What are you?"

Chen Yilang interrupted Peng Qiwen again, "No, no?"

"You just said it yourself, you are a minister of Tangtang!"

"Oh, a student union cadre in Tangtang, won't even admit this kind of thing?"

"If you really can't hold yourself back to apologize, you can just quit the student union. I don't think it's impossible!"

...

【Bang! 】

[You used [Yin-Yang Taunting], causing a lot of mental damage to [lv9 oil barrel monster]! 】

[You got: Gold +967, Experience +698! 】

【You got [Fuel residue x24]! 】

...

Chen Yilang attacked several times in a row,

Directly cut down the [lv9 oil barrel monster] close to the normal health value.

It can be said to be very cool.

And at this moment,

Peng Qiwen's expression was ugly, as if someone had forcibly stuffed a big mouth...

but--

cowardly?

How is this possible! ?

Peng Qiwen gritted his teeth, and immediately dismissed the thought in his mind.

So many people are watching, where does he put his face?

"I'm coward? Just kidding!"

Peng Qiwen said loudly, "Just bet, whoever is afraid of who!"

"I want to see, how did you get this thing done!"

"Okay, that's what you said." Chen Yilang smiled lightly.

At this time,

he felt,

Someone was behind him, quietly pulling on the hem of his clothes.

"Student Chen, you don't need to do this..."

Xia Ling said in a small voice like a mosquito.

"No, I think that's fine."

Chen Yilang spread his hands and said with a slight smile, "Besides, he was bullying you just now! You don't want to show him some color?"

Xia Ling tilted her head again, with a somewhat troubled expression on her face.

Some hesitantly shook his head, but suddenly nodded vigorously.

"Then just stay behind."

Chen Yilang laughed.

finished,

Chen Yilang immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call:

"Hello, good brother?"

"Listen to me."

"Now, immediately call all the boys in our class to the school road, right in front of the complex building!"

The whole class?

it's so funny!

Peng Qiwen, who overheard Chen Yilang talking, almost didn't laugh out loud.

Where did this guy get his confidence from?

To know,

How appealing is it to be able to call the entire class over to help you?

Although it is only the boys in the whole class, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

What's more, this evening, freshmen will have to undergo military training!

He is a monitor in a mere district, why should he call all the students in the class?

Not to mention Chen Yilang, even if he is the head of the student union to mobilize the entire class, I am afraid it may not be successful!

So when he heard Chen Yilang's words, Peng Qiwen's first reaction was that Chen Yilang was bragging.

It was blowing quite loudly, and the cows were running up to the sky to bask in the sun!

But I only heard Chen Yilang say something even more strange:

"Oh, yes."

"When you come over, bring me a bottle of Pulse by the way."

Peng Qiwen: "???"

He was completely befuddled.

I can't understand Chen Yilang's thoughts at all.

It's a **** of a ride!

In this case, do you still want to drink a bottle of Pulse?

What kind of ritual is this?

But he didn't know what Chen Yilang was thinking.

The reason why Chen Yilang dared to provoke Peng Qiwen so confidently actually had his own ideas.

first,

The dog sons in his dormitory, although all of them are not normal monsters, but their relationship is very solid but true.

Asking a few of them to help mobilize the boys in the next class, if there is no accident, there is no problem at all.

Next is-

Chen Yilang himself also wanted to gamble.

He hasn't played the newly acquired [Amplification] skill yet, so he intends to practice some of the bold ideas in his heart...

After the phone call, Chen Yilang comforted Xia Ling for the first time.

On the other hand,

The other student council members who were attracted by the two people's passionate confrontation also gathered around and stood on Peng Qiwen's side.

When not sure how many people Chen Yilang can call.

Seeing that his younger brother was still beside him, Peng Qiwen felt a little bit of a sense of security...

"It seems that this guy is just bluffing!"

Peng Qiwen comforted himself silently in his heart.

after all,

Chen Yilang's tough appearance does not look like a very gentle person, but more like a thorn-like existence.

How can such a student have a good relationship with his classmates?

Peng Qiwen snorted coldly, and strengthened his guess even more in his heart.

And at this time,

behind the crowd of onlookers,

Suddenly, there was a loud and loud cry:

"Brother Lang! Here we come!"

"Where are you, Brother Lang?!"

"Brothers are all copying the guy over here, and you will kill him tonight!"

"Monitor, after finishing this order tonight, do you have any hotpot arrangements?"

...

The onlookers were taken aback and gave way to both sides.

——All the students of the municipal class 214 have really all arrived!

Not only boys, but also girls!

This group of imposing boys and girls directly formed a sharp long knife, cut domineeringly into the crowd, and then came to Chen Yilang in the middle.

The most exaggerated is Li Zixian, who leads the team at the forefront.

He actually brought all the class flags and held them high all the way. He was the one who roared the loudest in the team.

"What kind of plane are you doing?"

The corners of Chen Yilang's mouth twitched, "Ban flags have been brought over to you, you are really talented!"

"And don't you mean to call boys, girls also come to join in the fun?"

"Hey, I just said that the squad leader was in trouble, and they all came over spontaneously! All I can say is that our brother Lang's charm is too great!"

"Then you won't train tonight?" Chen Yilang asked again.

"Harmful."

Li Zixian said in a low voice, "Brother Lang, I'm doing business, don't worry! I said hello to Instructor Wu Qing directly, doesn't she appreciate you a lot, and there are no higher-level leaders to see tonight, so I secretly let us run away. "

"Besides, what you're doing here is not a bad thing, what's the problem?"

"Then what are you doing?" Chen Yilang pointed to the flag in Li Zixian's hand again.

Li Zixian sneered, then looked at the ban flag in his hand, scratched his nose embarrassedly, and laughed:

"This class flag... It's just that I like it!"

"Usually, Brother Lang, you hold the class flag. I feel a little handsome, so it's cool to carry it while you're away!"

"I've been lying on my back for too long, what does it feel like to try pretending to be compulsive every now and then, hehe!"

"Go away." Chen Yilang scolded with a smile, almost unable to resist the urge to kick him.

but,

I have to say is,

Since my [talk therapy] a wave of Li Zixian,

This [Salted Fish Monster] has indeed undergone great changes.

At least later in the military training, I never shouted sad or tired again, and the whole person became full of energy on weekdays.

He was also the one who took the call from Chen Yilang just now. He who usually procrastinated, actually did everything in one go, and brought all the people over.

Chen Yilang could not help but patted Li Zixian on the shoulder with relief, and praised the latter with affirmative eyes.

Li Zixian was slightly shocked by the tiger body!

I always feel that Brother Lang is looking at himself, there is a sense of sight between the old man looking at his son and the old man looking at his younger brother...

"Brother Lang, this is your pulse."

Zhang Jian also ran out from behind the team and handed the pulse to Chen Yilang's hand.

"It's hard work." Chen Yilang took the drink and said.

"It's hard work, just take me to the peak match another day!" Zhang Jian was also forthright, "But Brother Lang, do you like to drink Pulse?"

"so so."

Chen Yilang didn't say much, but when he took over the pulse, he also opened his game panel.

Yes, that's right.

He was ready to put his bold idea into practice.

——【Amplification Technique】!

The moment the interface was opened, the amplifier also appeared on the panel.

According to the system instructed to play,

This booster machine,

It is possible to attach the material properties in the game backpack to the real items.

Since unlocking the new posture of [Amplification Technique], Chen Yilang has not experimented with its effects.

then,

Chen Yilang activated his skills,

I chose to increase the material [Giant's Soul] to the pulsation in my hand.

【Ding! 】

【Increase in progress...】

【Ding! 】

【Amplification has been completed! 】

[You have consumed [Giant Soul x10] and increased the pulsation to [Soul Movement]! 】

...

Chen Yilang looked down at the pulse in his hand.

Although its appearance does not seem to have changed in any way,

But within Chen Yilang's line of sight,

It already has the familiar [Highlight Marker].

this means,

This bottle of pulse has already betrayed the organization.

- I'm not doing pulsation, bro!

...

====【Soul Movement】======

Details: A bottle of green and pollution-free giant soul pulsation is added, and the appearance still looks ordinary, but as long as you drink this bottle of soul movement, you will become a real Mr. Mighty!

Effect: After use, the target's whole body skeleton will be greatly strengthened within a period of time! Strength attributes will be greatly improved!

Duration: 20min

Side effects: none

Remarks: Although the soul movement is good, don't be greedy for the cup!

=================

"Knew it."

Seeing this, Chen Yilang's mouth finally showed a smile.

That being the case—

That's when it's time to start living.

Chen Yilang directly unscrewed the soul movement, and raised his head to take a big mouthful.

ton ton ton ton!

one word.

So cool to fly!

And at the moment when the drink is down,

Chen Yilang also felt it immediately.

That feeling of dryness that began to surge wildly in his body.

A force that seemed to come from the East broke into Chen Yilang's body so rudely and forcefully, and instantly merged with him.

"All of the municipal class 214, come with me!" Chen Yilang ordered loudly.

After speaking, he strode towards the truck surrounded by the crowd in the center.

Li Zixian held up the class flag and followed Chen Yilang.

Almost 30 people from City 214 behind him all followed.

"Boys come up to carry large items, girls are responsible for carrying small items!"

"There are shared bicycles next to the school road, you can scan the code if you need it, and the class fee will be reimbursed!"

"All line up, the boys line up first, don't come all at once!"

Chen Yilang said loudly.

...

that's it,

The crowd of onlookers,

Just watching Chen Yilang leading his class team, in an orderly manner, removed the performance props from the truck one by one.

And finally when it was Chen Yilang's turn,

Everyone saw that he used his left and right hands, respectively, to carry the two heaviest speakers, put them directly on the shoulders on both sides, and walked away slowly.

- Casually like taking a walk after dinner.

"hiss……"

Everyone inhaled, including the members of the student union who stood aside with Peng Qiwen and did not dare to speak out and act.

- They were completely dumbfounded.

Especially Peng Qiwen, at this moment, his expression is ugly like a rotten eggplant...

The size of the two stereos is huge~lightnovelpub.net~ If you want to move one, you have to work together with three or four boys to do it.

Not to mention Chen Yilang, who started work on the left and right, one carried the two, and looked relaxed and light...

"Let's go."

Chen Yilang lazily set up two speakers, very casually, and said to Xia Ling, who was already stunned in place.

"Ah, ah?" Xia Ling didn't react for a while, "Where are you going..."

Chen Yilang's series of actions just now made her look a little dazed.

"You still ask me?"

Chen Yilang laughed.

…

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"Of course I'm going to rehearsal!"

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