娜妲莉的情人

They were E.J. And Derek, both 12 years old, and were commonly known as the school tyrants.

The two teenagers \'hobby was to find trouble with other students. No matter if you were short, ugly, eccentric, fat, or just one or two years younger than them, they could always use it as a reason to bully you.

Of course, their actions were not to the extent of angering the gods. They were just bullying on the level of pranks ... For example, tripping you, throwing your snacks on the ground, saying some trash talk, or taking off your hat, and so on.

On this day, E.J. And Derek were wandering around the community aimlessly early in the morning.

Like most United States children living in the 1980s, in that era where the internet was far from widespread,"going out to play with friends" was their most common form of entertainment.

"Hey, look, isn\'t that Horace walking over from across the street?"

"That\'s right, that fatty is eating a snicker again. "

"Why don\'t we go up and teach him a lesson?"

"Just what I wanted."

The two of them immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Horace.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to our show." E.J. Stood in front of Horace, raised his right hand, and pretended to be holding a microphone, and spoke in the tone of a radio host,"tonight\'s question is, what made this fatty so fat?" He looked at Horace and continued maliciously,"chubby boy, what do you think?"

"Go away, E.J ..." Horace retorted in a Huff.

"Well ...\'Go away, E.J ...\'" E.J pretended to be deep in thought and repeated the other person\'s words, then said,"...No, this is not a good answer, it doesn\'t make sense at all ..." As he spoke, he handed the \'microphone\' he imagined to Derek and continued,"let\'s give the microphone to the street Reporter, Derek, and hear his thoughts."

"Hello everyone, I\'m Derek." Derek also took over the "microphone" very cooperatively, and said to Horace with a mocking face,"I\'m now on a Street that\'s congested because of the existence of chubby guys." His sarcasm was not brilliant, but it was quite mean."Hey! Chubby kid. " He suddenly raised his voice and said to Horace,"can you stop eating?"

As he said this, E.J. Had already reached out and knocked the snicker in Horace\'s hand to the ground, then he used the sole of his shoe to crush it a few times.

"Listen, I have some problems with my secretion of glands, okay?" Although Horace looked simple and timid, he did not yield to these two delinquents. Instead, he retorted,"at least I\'m not like some people ... Whose brains are not working well."

"What did you just say? Dumbass?" When E.J. Heard this, he raised his voice, pushed Horace, and repeated,"say that again!"

"I\'m not called fool. My name is Horace!" Horace replied honestly.

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E.J. Grabbed the comic book in Horace\'s other hand, tore it into two, and threw it on the ground.

"Oh no, I accidentally tore it." After E.J. Was done, he even covered his face with one hand and said,"maybe it\'s because I\'m not smart."

Horace lowered his head and looked at the Snickers and comic books on the ground, muttering something in a wronged manner.

Even though he spoke very softly, the other party still heard him.

"What did you just say? Dumbass!" E.J.\'S lines were exactly the same as before. Generally speaking, this kind of school bully\'s brain was not very good, so his vocabulary was very limited."Say it again if you have the guts!"

Horace was indeed quite gutsy. The honest fatty mustered his courage and repeated what he had just muttered in a volume that the other party could hear clearly,""I say, Yingluo, you two are really bastards."

Before he could finish his sentence, E.J. Pushed Horace and pounced forward, pinning him to the ground.

Then, he rode on Horace\'s stomach and used his height and body size to suppress the chubby boy. Then, he punched the chubby boy in the face.

And Horace\'s reaction was the same as any other child who wasn\'t good at fighting. After falling into a disadvantage, he used his hands to protect the area where his opponent had hit and instinctively closed his eyes.

In fact, E.J.\'S fighting style was not very smart, and he did not use too much strength when he punched. Even if he did not block it, his punch would not break the skin or leave any bruises. At the end of the day, it was just a fight between children. In their minds, they didn\'t have the intention to hurt each other. They just wanted to hit each other a few times and make the other party beg for mercy.

"Let go of that child!"

However, at this moment, a loud shout interrupted the bullying.

The "stern" in his "shout"... Was mainly due to the tone, but the voice of the speaker did not sound intimidating at all. It could even be said to be cute ...

"Ha?" E.J, who was riding on Horace, and Derek, who was cheering at the side, looked up at the young figure five or six meters away.

It was a little boy in a mini-assassin outfit. His clothes were very exquisite. The edge of his hat and the details of his clothes were embroidered with gold. He had scabbards on his wrists, leather boxes on his body and waist for storing various props, a belt for throwing knives, a belt, and so on. Even though these children from the 1980s had never seen or heard of the term "Assassin\'s Creed," the coolness of the outfit itself was enough to make people feel amazed.

"What\'s wrong? Are you trying to meddle in my business? Robin Hood," Derek stared at Wang Tanzhi for a few seconds before he replied in a provocative tone. At the same time, he mocked Xiao Tan\'s appearance.

Since he was three years younger than E.J. And Derek, there was a clear difference between Xiao Tan\'s body size and E.J. \'S, so the latter did not back down when they met.

"Why don\'t you find someone who\'s the same size or bigger as your boss to fight?" Xiao Tan asked a stupid question.

As everyone knew, bullying the weak and fearing the strong were the iron rules of the world of delinquent teenagers. Under the premise that they did not have the advantage in numbers or physique, they usually would not take the initiative to attack.

"Hey, you want to play the hero, right? Kid. " E.J stood up from Horace\'s body and moved closer to Xiao Tan with Derek."I advise you to save it. I don\'t want to see you go home crying to your mother."

"The same goes for you ..." Xiao Tan did not back down. He stood tall (even though he was only 1.3 meters tall) and made it look like he was ready to play along.

No matter what, he was still an adult. Even if he didn\'t rely on the skills and items in the game, he could beat the two children with his mind and experience alone, even if his body size was not good.

"Watch me beat you up!" Derek and E.J. Pounced at the same time, using the basic fighting routine of children, pushing them down first.

This fighting style was also a habit they developed from fighting with children who were physically weaker than them all year round. Those children usually couldn\'t find a way to break free after being suppressed by someone\'s weight, so they would be beaten up one-sided.

However ... Xiao Tan would not give his opponent that chance.

Facing the two teenagers who were almost a head taller than him and charging at him side by side, he decisively supported himself with one hand on the ground and did a three-way side kick. In the blink of an eye, the soles of his two small feet accurately stepped on the knees of the two men.

In the next second, E.J. And Derek both cried out in pain as they fell to the ground, hugging their left and right knees respectively, and rolled around on the ground with a pained expression.

"Ah ... They\'re all children after all. It\'s solved at this level." When Xiao Tan adjusted his posture, he thought to himself, but these two guys are too much ... I barely used any strength ...

Just as he was thinking, the two men had already stood up, but they immediately chose to run in the opposite direction with a limp ...

"Detestable! I\'ll remember this!"

"Haa...Haa...Wait for me ..." He said.

After the two escaped several meters away, Xiao Tan walked to Horace and asked,""Are you alright, kid ... Uh ... Buddy?" He almost blurted out the word \'child\'.

"I\'m fine. Thank you. " Horace patted the dust off his body and asked excitedly,"I say ... You\'re really amazing. You can actually do that kind of action. What is that? Chinese Kungfu?"

"Well ... I guess so." Xiao Tan smiled and replied.

Unexpectedly, Horace became more and more excited.""Oh! That would be too cool. " He paused for half a second and continued,"that ... My name is Horace. What\'s yours?"

"I\'m in vain. " Xiao Tan revealed his in-game nickname. Based on his experience, the system would usually deal with cultural differences in terms of salutations.

"Oh, Wang, nice to meet you." Sure enough, Horace\'s reaction didn\'t seem out of place.

"Me too, Horace." Xiao Tan replied. At this point in the conversation, Xiao Tan was already looking for a chance to leave. Even though it was important to be a hero, he still had a mission to complete.

"Argh! Oh, that\'s right!" Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Horace\'s eyes widened."Wang, are you interested in joining our club?"

"A club?" Xiao Tan was confused for half a second before he asked,"what club?"

Instead of answering his question immediately, Horace asked,""Do you have time now? I\'ll take you to meet a few people. "

…………

At the same time, in the same community, on another street.

"Oh, isn\'t this brother seven kills?" Feng bujue, who was riding the small bicycle, stood on one leg. As he looked at the people blocking his way, he quickly finished the toast in his mouth.

Brother Jue and seven kills could recognize each other, but it was not because they had known each other since they were young. They mainly recognized each other based on their clothes. After matching the clothes and looking at the face, one would naturally find some similarities with the adult version.

"That\'s right, it\'s me," Seven kills replied with a smile.

"Are you ... Walking your dog?" Feng bujue glanced at the large dog that the man was leading and asked with a smile.

"So you\'re ... Out for practice?" Seven kills also glanced at brother Jue\'s Mount and retorted.

"Hehe ... Wait here, I\'ll lock the car." Feng bujue replied with a fake smile.

"Hehe ... Just you wait, I\'ll tie the dog up first." Seven kills replied with a fake smile.

The two of them settled their business by a big tree and a fence by the roadside, respectively, and then returned to the pedestrian walk by the street.

"I didn\'t expect to be able to fight you so soon." After standing still, it was still Qi Sha who spoke first.

"Yeah, life is full of surprises." Feng bujue replied.

"Perhaps ... The duel before us will directly determine the outcome of the entire competition." Seven kills said.

"That might not be the case," Feng bujue said."Our teammates are not weak, are they?"

"Hmph ... That\'s true," Qi Sha laughed and got into a fighting stance.

Feng bujue turned his body to face the enemy and prepared himself.

The two of them were silent ... For nearly a minute. During this time, a postman, two morning joggers, a patrolling police car, nine passers-by, and three other naughty children accompanied by their parents walked past them or across the street.

Basically ... Not a single person\'s line of sight had stayed on them for more than five seconds.

"Ya ya ya ya"

"Ah, Yingluo."

All of a sudden, the two of them let out a long howl in unison, and then they charged forward with the sound.

"Pa pa pa pa ..."

Immediately after, they used their child-sized bodies to perform all kinds of gorgeous fighting moves and launched an intense battle on the street.

Even though brother Jue and seven kills did not intend to go easy on him, their strength and speed ... Had been reduced to a very, very low level. As a result, the fighting scene was extremely ... Cute.

There was no collision of power, no energy that cut through the air, and no speed that was too fast for the eyes to take in. There were only two strong and vigorous primary school students exchanging blows on the street.

After ten seconds of fighting, Feng bujue realized a problem, and he even revealed it during the fight.""Damn ... This isn\'t right! After the physical fitness of both sides has dropped, you, who can use fighting techniques, have a great advantage!"

"You can\'t blame me for this." "Yes," seven kills replied."Everyone\'s body has shrunk. This is fair. It\'s your own problem that you don\'t know how to fight. "

"Tsk ..." Feng bujue scoffed unhappily."Then let\'s decide the winner through skills!" After saying this, he started ... "