"Xiao Yang, is this silly ratio taking gunpowder?" Wang Xiaochuan looked at Xiaoyang, Dao.

"It's also possible that I fell on my head in the bathroom last night." Xiao Yang said something uncomfortable in his heart.

Originally, Xiao Yang couldn't even take a look at such activities as the Wushu Association, the bullshit organizations and the campus hegemony contests.

Had Xiao Yang not been depressed these two days, and could not have seen Yan Dabao's provocation, Xiao Yang would not have fought against him.

Xiao Yang is confident that Yan Dabao is not his opponent.

If he can't even beat Yan Dabao now, he will stop thinking about saving his...