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Chapter 191 If you lose, you will drill into my crotch

At some point, Qin Lang had already stood in front of Tian Xing and Fu You. He heard what Tian Xing said just now, and a trace of guilt rose in his heart.

Tian Xing raised his head and looked at Qin Lang hatefully and said, "You are very proud now, right? But don't be too happy too early. Without Kong Lingxian and the others, you are still the poor and stinky loser! In my eyes, you are not even as good as the fly flying on the shit of a stray dog ​​at the door! Don't worry, I will give you the humiliation you brought to me, both the principal and the interests!"

Tian Xing stood up, stared at Qin Lang fiercely, walked up to him, and pushed him hard: "Get out, you're a stinky loser!" Pushing Qin Lang away, Tian Xing walked to line up.

"Qin Lang, Tian Xing is too stubborn." Fu You walked up to Qin Lang and looked at him worriedly. She knew that Qin Lang was not the kind of person Tian Xing thought. The two of them just had too deep misunderstandings, so they became like this now.

"I know..." Qin Lang smiled faintly and said to Fu You: "Let's go, I'll accompany you to queue up."

Qin Lang and Fu You intentionally found a queue farthest from Tian Xing. The two of them ignored Tian Xing and chatted casually. After half an hour, it was Fu You's turn to fill in the registration information.

Fu You sat on the swivel chair to fill in the information, and Qin Lang stood beside him and watched.

At this time, several people came over from inside, and several staff members around immediately stood up and greeted him: "Mr. Ma"

Qin Lang was shocked when he saw it. The middle one of the people who came was Ma Yang, who had pursued the dragon spirit before. He was still dressed so brightly, his eyes were shiny, and his expression was elegant, and he looked like a rich young man.

Mayang's Liss Co., Ltd. is one of the sponsors of Lin'an Asian Games. Now the gymnasium that recruits volunteers is also the industry of Mayang's family. Today, my father asked him to check the recruitment situation and show it to the officials present. Unexpectedly, he met Qin Lang, a little loser who had ruined his pursuit of dragon spirit before.

"Oh, acquaintance!" Ma Yang looked at Qin Lang, and was slightly surprised. He immediately looked at Qin Lang and smiled: "A little dick who is sitting on the street can also come to register for the Asian Games? Little dick, what are you eating for breakfast? Is it corn on the cob?"

Some of the other people who signed up had already recognized Ma Yang, while others who did not know Ma Yang saw that he was dressed well and spoke unruly, and he was undoubtedly a rich young man, and they all smiled very cooperatively.

Most of these people are students from various universities in Lin'an, and they don't know Qin Lang. When they saw Ma Yang, they pointed the topic at Qin Lang as soon as they came up. I wonder why Qin Lang offended a young man like Ma Yang.

Ma Yang walked to the registration table in front of Qin Lang, sat half of his butt on the table, looked at Qin Lang with disdain and said with a smile: "You are so thick-skinned. Do you dare to come here if you speak English? Do you want to come here to have lunch boxes? Go quickly, you are not worthy of coming here." He then looked at the staff and told him: "Don't you need to register for him, it's a waste of paper for him."

Qin Lang calmed down his anger and said, "You don't have to bother. I didn't think about registering. I just accompanied my friend to sign up today."

"Friend? You little loser, are you willing to be friends with you?" Ma Yang sneered. He noticed Fu You beside Qin Lang and said, "You are his friend? Your vision is really good. You don't need to fill it out, go home."

Qin Lang said anxiously: "Mr. Ma, isn't it too much for you to do this..."

Before Qin Lang finished speaking, he heard a voice on the side saying, "Excessive? You are talking about yourself!"

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came, and saw a slim beauty coming, it was Tian Xing.

Tian Xing walked to Qin Lang, sneered and looked at him, and said to everyone: "This person and I are high school classmates. A few days ago, we held a fellow villager's meeting at the Kempinski Hotel. During the meal, we had a little verbal displeasure with him. He asked someone to go to the private room to beat us and asked us to kneel on the ground to have dinner. Now you say that Ma Shao is too much, why don't you think about yourself? What else do you need to tell someone like you?"

That night, Tian Xing and the others finally finished all the food on the ground. Before leaving, they were told that what happened tonight must not be revealed, otherwise they would be more severe revenge.

Although she has told this matter now, she has not mentioned Kong Lingxian's name. Moreover, the incident of "the whole box in the Kempinski Hotel is sitting on the ground for eating" has also spread a lot in Lin'an, so it is nothing.

"Ah, I heard that something happened some time ago. The whole box was eating like a pig. It turned out that this kid made it."

"Looking at him, he's just a loser? How can you make everyone in a private room kneel down?"

"Hey, don't worry, this kid is not a good person anyway."

...

"You guys don't know who he is, I know very well. He is just a little street sniper. Last month, you must have seen a photo on your circle of friends. You are riding a public bicycle to Louwailou alone."

Last time, Qin Lang rode a public bicycle to Louwailou, and was taken as a photo and posted it online, and forwarded it in the circle of friends of many people in Lin'an.

"Ah, I recognize him. He is the silly boy pushing a bicycle."

"Yes, there is still that photo on my phone. Look, there are Porsche, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz luxury cars outside the building. He is the only one who is pushing a public bicycle. If I lose all my face, he will be really embarrassed." A student wearing glasses took out his cell phone and said to others, and then a burst of laughter rang out.

"Not only that, he also confessed to Miss Long of Tenglong Group like a lunatic in Louwailou. He wanted to marry into a wealthy family and be a novice. He said all this. I feel disgusting..." Tian Xing said.

Ma Yang glanced at Tian Xing. He knew that the girl must have known that he was there that day, but he deliberately omitted his part. He was also rejected by Long Ling that day. It was a joke. The girl was thinking about him and couldn't help but feel more affection for this girl.

The onlookers began to mock Qin Lang for pursuing the Long family lady again. He said that he was "worthy to be a novice and not pissing and taking care of himself", "saving it," and "dreaming in the daytime".

"Can you leave now?" Mr. Ma smiled proudly.

"It's okay, don't care about him, keep writing." Qin Lang knew that he couldn't understand Ma Yang, so he lowered his head and said in a low voice to Fu You, and continued to fill in the registration form.

"I don't understand what I said, do you?" Ma Yang pulled Fu You's registration form into his hand, and three "cracks" sounds, tore it into pieces, and raised it into the air. The paper fell like snowflakes: "Write, write!"

Fu You stared at Ma Yang, his little mouth slowly flattened, his little face wrinkled like the water blown by the wind, and two crystal tears slowly gathered between his eyes.

"Don't cry, it's okay, I will make you a volunteer," Qin Lang immediately squatted down, held Fu You's face with both hands, and said gently.

Fu You could no longer hold it back. She cried out with a "whimper", and two tears fell from her face and dripped into Qin Lang's heart, which was particularly sour.

"Qin Lang, let's go, I don't want to be here anymore, let's go..." Fu You took Qin Lang's hand and prepared to leave.

Qin Lang grabbed Fu You, held her head, wiped her tears with his two thumbs, and said softly: "Don't cry, this volunteer is recruited by the government, and no one can tell anyone. You are so good at foreign languages, why can't you get into it?"

"But they..." Fu You said.

Qin Lang smiled slightly, let go of him and walked towards Ma Yang: "Mr. Ma, I understand that you have any objections to me, but please don't spread resentment to my friend. She is very good at foreign language and can be competent for volunteer work. I don't know what power you have, but I think if this matter is caused by the government or the Internet, you may not end well, right?"

"Are you threatening me? Ha, do you think I, Ma Yang, will you be afraid?" Ma Yang sneered.

Qin Lang didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly. He didn't believe it, and Ma Yang was really not afraid at all.

"Actually, this girl is quite innocent."

"She was dragged down by that kid"

...

Among the others, there were also a few who felt sorry for Fu You.

Ma Yang really had some concerns in his heart. If Qin Lang, a young man, really wanted to fight him, the government would be fine, but the public opinion on the Internet would not be able to control it. If it really caused storms on the Internet and had a negative impact on his own company, the loss would probably be millions.

"Mr. Ma, why not do this. You make a bet with this person. If he wins, you can sign up for this girl. If he loses, you will leave honestly. He has been a classmate with him for three years. I know that although this person is a little bit awkward, he is still quite trustworthy," Tian Xing suddenly said to Ma Yang.

Ma Yang looked at Tian Xing, then looked at Qin Lang: "Do you agree?"

Qin Lang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."

Ma Yang looked around, his eyes locked on a dart board on the wall, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Qin Lang and said, "I will compete with you for darts. As long as you win me, I will let her be a volunteer. If you can't win, you will get out of here obediently!"

"No, Mr. Ma, this is too cheap. If he loses, let him climb out of your crotch!" Tian Xing suggested.

"Okay!" Ma Yang laughed and looked at Qin Lang leisurely: "I'll raise the bet with you. Except for what I said before, who loses and who gets through the other party's crotch, do you agree? If you don't agree, shut up your mouth for me." Ma Yang sneered.

"Qin Lang, let's go, I won't be this volunteer anymore," Fu You pulled Qin Lang and said in a low voice.

"No, since Young Master Ma looks down on me so much, how can I not give face? Don't worry, it's over," Qin Lang said with a smile at Fu You.

"You..." Fu You wanted to persuade Qin Lang, but Qin Lang no longer looked at her.
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