Chapter 11 Intuition
"You guys, what are you doing?"
Ma Qi was forced to take a step back by the strange eyes of the three men, and subconsciously pulled the thin thread hidden in the sleeve.
"Well, the weather is really nice." Luo was the first to react, and immediately looked elsewhere.
Nobunaga turned sideways, raised his head and whistled to cover up his actions just now. He wanted to put his hands in his pockets, but was embarrassed to find that the protective suit had no pockets.
"March, you won't fall in love with this kid, will you? I didn't expect you to be interested in such a weak guy." Wo Jin didn't avoid his gaze, he rubbed his chin, thinking about this possibility very rarely, While he doesn't interfere in other people's decisions, he doesn't think Log is good enough for March.
The basis is that Luo's strength is weaker than that of Ma Qi, and I'm afraid this is why Wo Jin is willing to think about it.
"Wo Jin." Nobunaga squinted at Wo Jin and thought to himself, "I'm serious about finding fault. It'll be fun to mess with Ma Qi later."
Luo stared at Wojin, a big fool, and sighed in his heart: "May Ma Qi hang you up with a thread."
If March hadn't answered Luo's question with the answer of 'intuition' just now, otherwise he would have agreed with Wo Jin's words.
After all... I'm handsome.
Perhaps sensing Luo's gaze, Wo Jin suddenly looked at Luo, not noticing that Ma Qi's expression had become ugly at all, shook his head, and said, "This kid is not good at all."
No, sir!
Luo's face turned black immediately, but he didn't refute. He knew that words are the most useless when dealing with people like Wo Jin.
With the support of 'Qi', he should be able to beat Wojin.
Boom!
At this time, March suddenly kicked Wo Jin's thigh, and the latter grunted, stretched out his hand and rubbed his thigh, with a surprised expression on his face.
"It deserves it." Nobunaga and Luo pouted.
"I don't want to waste time. I'll go to the landfill immediately after wrestling with me." Madge put away the thin thread, lacking even the thought of explaining.
"It's okay, this kid's strength is worse than yours, I really don't have the slightest interest in him." Wo Jin shrugged, ignoring Luo's existence directly.
"I agree." Nobunaga scratched his head, but he agreed with Wo Jin's words.
Leaving aside the status of outsiders, strength is the criterion for judging their small group. From the very beginning, he and Wo Jin had no intention of accepting Luo.
Therefore, when Ma Qi brought Luo together, Nobunaga and Wojin didn't even bother to ask, they just regarded Luo as air.
Although Nobunaga didn't say it clearly, and he didn't show a special sense of alienation, Luo could vaguely feel the contempt from Nobunaga, which was different from the contempt that Wo Jin directly said, he didn't even bother to show the contempt.
Luo looked at the three people standing together in front of him, as if there was a transparent barrier separating each other.
So, this is Meteor Street...
So, should we adapt to the world, or let the world adapt to us?
The answer, of course, is...the latter!
Luo suddenly laughed softly, being looked down upon so much, but he couldn't get angry at all.
Because he probably learned about the survival rules of Meteor Street from Ma Qi. If he wants not to be looked down upon by others, he must show his own value. They change.
"It is impossible for me to stay in Meteor Street forever. My ambition is a vast and boundless world, and Meteor Street is just a 'novice village'. Well, that is true, but even if it is a transitional novice village, I will not ...Don't be too embarrassing."
The luster in Luo's eyes shone slightly, and the idea of wanting to rule Wojin and Nobunaga into obedience suddenly sprouted in his head.
"Hey, big idiot, are you scared?" He suddenly put his eyes on Wojin and smiled.
"Oh?"
Wo Jin turned his head,
Looking at Luo quietly.
"It's okay, I can understand." Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, his provocation clearly evident.
"Haha, Wojin, you seem to be underestimated." Nobunaga suddenly laughed, and said, "Just because of this, I have changed my view of this kid."
Wo Jin was not annoyed, he grinned and showed his white teeth, and just looked at Luo quietly, as if he was sizing up his prey.
Luo Weimi's eyes slowly opened, and just looking at each other, he felt the invisible pressure, but...his mood jumped up inexplicably, remembering that the last time he felt this way was when he was climbing rocks.
Rock climbing is a very dangerous extreme sport, and it is also one of Luo's hobbies.
Without any safety measures, once the rock climbing starts, there is no room for going down. Only by persisting and facing up to difficulties can we resolve the danger we are in.
Facing difficulties, constantly overcoming the idea of giving up, constantly admonishing and encouraging yourself to rush forward is one of the keys to reaching the top.
"Luo..." Seeing that Luo actually provoked Wo Jin, Ma Qi frowned slightly, and when he was about to speak, Luo simply interrupted him.
"You don't talk."
When Luo said this, he didn't look at Ma Qi, but met Wo Jin's eyes calmly.
Nobunaga, who was watching the play next to him, smiled even more happily when he saw this.
Madge sighed softly, and simply ignored it. She felt that Wojin should be more measured than Malza. If Luo's arm was broken, it would be fine, and it would be okay to send it to the church for treatment. Not a big deal.
Although Luo blocked Malza's punch on the street before, Ma Qi still doesn't think Luo has the capital to compete with Wo Jin, because Wo Jin's power is too strong, and Ma Qi thinks that Luo can block it Malza's punch should have used a method she didn't know.
"follow me."
Wojin's interest was aroused, and he walked outside without saying a word.
Luo followed. His behavior just now was equivalent to putting himself in a situation where he was halfway through the rock climbing, and he was still climbing without safety measures. At this time, he could not give up or retreat, but could only face up to the difficulties.
As for losing, he never thought about it at all.
If you think about losing a game before it starts, when this kind of consideration occurs, the chance of winning has actually been cut in half.
"It's a good show." Nobunaga managed to restrain his smile, and looked at the two people walking in front with great interest.
Marge glared at him.
"March, you're not really interested in this kid, are you?" Nobunaga lowered his voice, like a curious baby.
"What do you think?" March responded coldly.
Nobunaga thought for a while and said, "I think it's very possible, but if you want to prevaricate with 'intuition', that's another matter."
"He's special," March said.
"Simple." Nobunaga raised his eyebrows.
Madge thought for a while and said, "Like Kuroro."
"It doesn't look like it at all?" Nobunaga was taken aback.
Madge stretched out his index finger and clicked the corners of his eyebrows twice, then stopped talking.
Nobunaga was dumbfounded, but in the final analysis, it was his intuition!
The group walked more than two hundred meters and came to a flat rock. The height of this rock was at the same level as the usual table, and it had always been the place where Wo Jin and his colleagues wrestled.
The place where Meteor Street is located is a vast rocky area, with rocky mountains everywhere, and although there is sand on the ground, there are rock formations two meters below.
"Do you need some time to warm up?" Wojin smiled coldly, squatting halfway in front of the rock, and was ready.
"unnecessary."
Luo walked to the other side and stretched out his elbows against the rock, with a strong desire to win in his eyes.
"Good eyesight."
Wo Jin suddenly became interested and held Luo's hand, both of them were ready.