The Magician of Clow

Chapter 506 The Magic Boy's Teammate Sacrifice Technique

"But it's too nonsense for you to run so fast with a sauerkraut jar in your arms!!!!"

Looking at Fangran who was already riding Juechen salty fish in front of him and smiling, Meng Lang shouted at him with a broken face as he pushed the 200-jin 'scooter' that couldn't even slide!
"You can talk like this after a month of hell training! There is no more nonsense, brother, run!"

Fangran felt a little uncomfortable just now when he could only hold the sauerkraut jar with both hands, so he changed his posture and picked up the sauerkraut jar by the side of the jar, turning his head and yelling at Meng Lang behind him.

Of course, he should be thankful that Su Qun gave him the arduous, exhausting and shit-eating training, and there were not many left in the tank because he was young or the shaved ice sold out quickly, and the father of the night battle system gave him physical fitness enhancement for the participants, etc.

Otherwise, Fangran felt that he might have to abandon the tank and run away.

"Stop! You little bastards, stop for me! I tell you to stop! Did you hear me!!!"

On the small electric donkey, the uncle who was pulling the water pipe was still a little doubtful if he had guessed wrong, maybe he was just a student in the school,

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

The uncle has been completely affirmed, this bastard is definitely a peddler who got in from outside the school!
And it's the teacher's building that even steals water!

"Hey!! You guys stop for me!"

Even though he was no longer young, his angry and scolding voice was still loud. The uncle yelled loudly at the three brats running faster than rabbits in front of his little eDonkey with his thick neck!

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

Gou Yu, who was also running behind the two of them, was running at full speed, holding the discarded book box containing shaved ice, and could only helplessly yell at Fangran and Meng Lang.

"How is it possible, Xiao or you look at that old man's terrible look of wanting to whip us up with a broom bump, how could he stop to explain!"

Fangran, who was running at the front with the sauerkraut pot on his back, turned his head and glanced at the uncle behind him. At this moment, he wished he could just sacrifice his brother and run for his life, shouting and answering.

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

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

After hearing this, Fangran and Meng Lang both looked back at the same time, and they were both shocked for an instant!
"Fuck! I'm really about to be caught up!"

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

not the problem here
Gou Yu glanced at Meng Lang beside him and Fangran who was running ahead, and then he couldn't laugh or cry with a headache in his heart and sighed.

I think normally, whether it is pushing an electric car that can't be ridden at all or carrying a sauerkraut tank that can fit in the National People's Congress, it can't outrun the small eDonkey.
"Damn it! Damn it! There's no way, brother, little one! We can only implement Plan-B-two!"

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

"So what is Plan-B-two! When the fuck did you think of two behind our backs!?"

Meng Lang, who was the strongest of the three but also carried the heaviest weight, yelled as he felt his arms were going to be sore!
"When the hell can it be? Of course I'm thinking about it now! It's okay! There are three of us, but the uncle only has one! Don't be cowardly!"

Hearing his 'Interpreter' and 'Dark Chaser' staring at the rattle of hammers in the sauerkraut jar, Fangran couldn't even help his crooked straw hat and shouted at Meng Lang, pulling his neck,

At this moment, the magical boys who were busy fleeing for their lives really managed to ask questions by shouting and answer all by shouting.

"I'm going! My brother, it's not good to bully middle-aged and elderly people by virtue of their numbers! We will be punished by God for doing this!"

Meng Lang, who was pushing the electric scooter, heard Fangran's speech like a punk, his mouth twitched, and he closed his eyes and shouted in a self-defeating manner.

"God, there are so many people bullying middle-aged and elderly people, brother, are you stupid (beep--)!? The uncle only has one meaning"

Listening to Meng Lang's words, he was almost spurted out by a mouthful of old blood. Fangran stabilized the sauerkraut vat on his shoulder again, leaving behind a persistent and desperate roar that resounded through the sky.
"Let's run separately!!!"

Then I took the lead in finding an intersection and turned in with a 'whoosh'!
Never to be seen again.

Meng Lang and Gou Yu, who were still running on the same road, were left in a daze for a second, both overwhelmed by his overly decisive action. Both of them covered their faces in their hearts and broke down, complaining crazily.
Do you dare not to run so fast every time?
After that, they quickly separated from the left and right, and each ran in different directions!
Only watching them divide into three groups from behind, the uncle who could only stare anxiously shouted angrily:
"Hey! You three little bastards! Don't run! Stop for me!!!"

However, even if you run into the shameless strategy of running separately, relying on the number of people,
Our uncle is still relying on his keen sense of smell, chasing after the guy who is most likely to be the mastermind, that is...
Fangran's direction of escape.

emmm hahaha.
I have to say (serious face)
Your uncle will always be your uncle.

And when he discovered this, a certain magical boy who was running away with a sauerkraut jar covered his face and showed a rather sad wry smile and tearful expression.

Obviously they all wear the same straw hat, obviously they are all similar beach shorts, and no matter what you think, it is easier to catch up with the brother who is pushing an electric scooter that cannot be ridden.
"Why are you chasing me, sir!!!"

And on the road after the guard passed by, Gou Yu, who was holding a waste book box, and Meng Lang, who was pushing a waste electric car, appeared from their respective directions, and watched the two gradually go away at the intersection Fangran chose. The back is sweating profusely.

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

"Well, let's not help, I always feel guilty for selling the captain."

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

"How can it be said that this is sold, it's just that my brother is unlucky and has an indissoluble bond with creatures like the uncle, and there is Xiaohe, my brother runs so fast, he won't be caught,"

Seeing Fangran being chased to the ground, Meng Lang beamed with joy and joy of the New Year, and said with a funny smile, which made Gou Yu speechless when he thought that you really weren't just gloating, and then asked with a sigh:
"So what are we going to do now, shall we go back first?"

"Go back for what?"

Meng Lang looked at him with a natural and strange look on his face, and then waved his hand!
"It just so happens that the uncle has been transferred away from the mountain by my brother, let's go, let's go back and sell the leftover shaved ice, it's not good to waste it."

Gou Yu: "."

So isn't this still selling the captain and selling us shaved ice to gain time for strength?
What about the 'unity is the most important thing for magical boys' that you two kept saying before?

　Ahhh, the unexpected length is a bit long, one and a half sheets seems not enough, I obviously just wrote casually about daily joy, so it’s only [-] words (sweat.) Well, well, it’s okay, she will come out in the next chapter up
　　
　
(End of this chapter)