Chapter 429: Magical Boy’s Teammate Sacrifice Technique

"But it's a bit ridiculous for you to run so fast while holding the pickle vat!!!!"

Looking at Fang Ran, who was already riding Juechen Xianyu in front of him and smiled, Meng Lang tried his best to push the more than 200 kilograms' scooter that could not slide at all, and shouted at him with a broken face!

"You have been through hell training for a month and you can still talk nonsense like this! Stop talking nonsense, brother, run away!"

Fangran felt a little uncomfortable just now when he could only hold the pickled cabbage jar with both hands in a hurry. He then changed his position and grabbed the side of the jar to lift the pickled cabbage jar. He turned around and shouted angrily at Meng Lang behind him.

Of course, he should be thankful that Su Qun gave him the arduous and tiring shit-eating training, because the shaved ice was sold quickly because there was not much left in the tank, and the night battle system dad gave him the physical enhancement of the participants, etc.

Otherwise, Fangran felt that he might have no choice but to abandon the tank and run away.

"Stop! Stop you little bastards! Did you hear me when I told you to stop!!!"

On the e-mule, the old man holding the water pipe was still a little doubtful that he had guessed wrong. Maybe he was just a student in the school.

But seeing that he had just arrived, the three grandsons ran away!

The uncle has been completely convinced that this guy is definitely a small dealer who sneaked in from outside the school!

And he even stole water from the teachers’ building!

"Hey!! You guys stop here!"

Even though he is no longer young, his voice that exudes anger and stern rebuke is still loud and clear. The old man stretched his neck and roared loudly at the three brats who were running faster than rabbits in front of his little electric donkey!

"No, I said...that...can't we stop and explain it to him!?"

Gou Yu, who was holding a scrap book box filled with shaved ice and running after the two of them, also ran at full speed and could only helplessly shout at Fang Ran and Meng Lang.

"How is that possible? You see that old man looking so scary that he wants to beat us up with a broomstick, how can you stop and explain!"

Fangran, who was running at the front with the pickled vegetable vat, turned around and glanced at the old man behind him. At this moment, he wanted to sacrifice his old man directly and yelled in reply while running for his life.

"But if this continues, we will soon be overtaken..."

Holding the waste book box and watching the distance between himself and his uncle gradually shortening, Gou Yu reminded the two of them helplessly.

After hearing this, Fang Ran and Meng Lang both looked back at the same time, both of them were instantly shocked!

"Damn it! I'm really about to catch up!"

"Damn it! Why is this little eDonkey so fast? Is it imported!?"

It's not the problem here...

Gou Yu glanced at Meng Lang beside him and Fang Ran who was running ahead, then he felt a headache and sighed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

I think normally, whether you are pushing an electric bike that cannot be ridden or carrying a pickle jar that can fit into the National People's Congress, you can't outrun the electric donkey...

"Fuck! Damn it! There's nothing you can do, brother, Xiaoor! We can only execute -B-to!"

Seeing the dangerous situation where the uncle was about to catch up, Fangran took a deep breath and gritted his teeth angrily.

"So - what is B-to! When the hell did you even think of to behind our backs!?"

Meng Lang, who was the strongest among the three but also carried the heaviest load, shouted as if his arms were sore!

"When the hell could it be? Of course I was thinking about it now! It's okay! There are three of us, but there is only one uncle! Don't be afraid!"

Listening to his 'Elucidator' and 'Dark Chaser' staring at the banging noises in the pickled cabbage vat, Fangran couldn't even hold up his crooked straw hat and pulled his neck at Meng Lang and shouted,

The magical boys who were busy running for their lives at this moment really managed to ask questions and answer questions by shouting.

"I'll go! Brother, isn't it good to bully the middle-aged and elderly people with the strength of numbers? We will be punished by God if we do this!"

Meng Lang, who was pushing an electric car, listened to Fangran's speech like a gangster.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he closed his eyes and shouted in a self-defeating manner.

"God damn, there are so many people who bully the middle-aged and elderly people. Are you stupid, bro? (beep——)!? There is only one thing I mean..."

Hearing Meng Lang's words, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood from his anger. Fangran steadied the pickle vat on his shoulders again, leaving a strong and desperate roar that echoed through the sky...

"Let's run separately!!!"

Then he took the lead in finding an intersection and turned in with a whoosh!

No trace was seen again.

Meng Lang and Gou Yu, who were still running on the same road, were left stunned for a second. They were both choked and at a loss by his overly decisive action. They both covered their faces and collapsed in their hearts, complaining madly...

Do you dare not to run so fast every time?

After that, they quickly separated and ran in different directions!

Only looking at them from behind were divided into three groups, they could only stare at the angry old man and shout angrily:

"Hey! You three little bastards! Don't run away! Stop right there!!!"

However, even if we encounter the shameless strategy of splitting up and taking advantage of the large number of people,

Our uncle is still relying on his keen sense of smell to chase the guy who is most likely to be the mastermind, that is...

Fangran's direction of escape.

emmm....hahaha...

I have to say (seriously)

Your uncle will always be your uncle.

When he discovered this, a certain magical boy who was running away with a pickled cabbage vat covered his face and showed a very sad expression with a bitter smile and tears.

They are all wearing the same straw hat, and they are all wearing the same beach shorts, and no matter what, it is easier to catch up with the guy pushing an electric bike that cannot be ridden...

"Why are you chasing me!!!"

On the way after the security officer passed by, Gou Yu, who was holding a waste book box, and Meng Lang, who was pushing an old electric scooter, popped up from their respective directions. They watched the two of them go away at the intersection chosen by Fangran. His back was sweating profusely.

(￣ェ￣;) Well... I have to say, the B-to of brother/captain is still very effective.

"Well, why don't we go help? I always feel guilty for betraying the captain."

Seeing this development that gave him a headache, Gou Yu sighed helplessly and asked Meng Lang.

"How can this be said to be sold? It's just that my brother is unlucky and has an indissoluble bond with creatures like the uncle. And Xiao or, my brother runs so fast that he won't be caught,"

Seeing Fangran pissed off being chased, Meng Lang looked as happy as if he was celebrating the New Year, and said with a funny chuckle, which made Gou Yu speechless, thinking that you really weren't just gloating about others' misfortune, and then he sighed and asked:

"So what should we do now? Should we go back first?"

"What are you going back for?"

Meng Lang looked at him with a naturally strange expression on his face, and then waved his hand!

"It just so happens that the uncle has been lured away from the mountain by my brother. Come on, let's go back and sell the remaining shaved ice. It would be a waste."

Gou Yu: "..."

So isn’t this just selling out the captain and selling us shaved ice to gain strength and time...

What about the 'the most important thing about magical boys is unity' that you two kept saying before?