Chapter 7 - An Unscientific Marvel Scientist - NovelsTime

An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

Chapter 7

Author: Reading books hurts eyes
updatedAt: 2025-05-04

If Kraft was alone, he must have patted his ass and left after filling his stomach. He was too lazy to waste time with these boring guys.

    However, Francesco and Amy are also passing through with him. Kraft doesn''t need to make friends with these people, which doesn''t mean they don''t need this opportunity to expand their contacts. The life of other ethnic groups in America is difficult, and not everyone is as extreme as Kraft.

    After a lot of experience, kraft realized that people treat problems differently, so he has learned not to interfere with other people''s choices with his likes and dislikes.

    Unfortunately, even if Kraft wanted to spend this time quietly, others didn''t give him the chance.

    Martin Lee is indeed a financial tycoon now, but his skin color determines that he is doomed not to go deep into the white circle, and Martin''s power is basically limited to Chinatown. Therefore, in the eyes of those old rich, Martin''s status is not even as good as that of hammer, who has just made a big fool before.

    So when Slade hammer, the vanguard, lost, someone soon came forward to tease Kraft, who was full and wandering around.

    "Hey! Can your weight loss refrigerator exercise my muscles? "

    A strong white man stopped Kraft''s way. He proudly bulged his biceps on his arm and was very rude.

    "Why don''t you buy one yourself? I don''t think you can afford it, or do you spend all your pocket money on protein powder? "

    The other party was so rude that Kraft would not give any good face. He looked at the muscle bar in front of him and curled his mouth with disdain.

    Don''t look at this guy''s muscles. If he wants to fight, Claude is not afraid of him. He used to fight with those street gangsters when he was wandering with Martin Lee. He didn''t teach a lesson to the muscle baby who came out of the greenhouse. He counseled at the sight of a little blood. Just be careful at the beginning and don''t be knocked down by him at once.

    What''s more, he still has the technology products in his dream for self-defense.

    Kraft touched the wrist guard on his hand. This is the arm strength enhancement wrist guard he improved according to the foot strength enhancement shoes. He tested it. After opening it, he slipped a fat man with one hand, just like playing.

    "I won''t waste my money on your deceptive toys!"

    The muscle stick deliberately raised his voice, made an angry look, and then shouted out the lines that were probably prepared long ago.

    "Liars are not welcome here! Don''t think you''re a little famous! "

    "True or false... If you want to find fault, just say that this circuitous provocative way is not suitable for a fool like you. Your intelligence is not enough to complete such a complex work."

    At present, the fool''s hot eyed performance made Kraft completely lose his patience. He simply turned to the crowd.

    "If you want to make trouble, can''t you find two smarter guys? Or are you the only fools here? That''s really disappointing... "

    Kraft raised his thumb and nodded the muscle stick behind him, sarcastically.

    "Who do you call a fool! You yellow monkey! "

    The angry muscle stick reached out and grabbed Kraft''s shoulder. Kraft, who had been prepared for a long time, bent down and turned around, avoided the palm of the muscle stick, and then kicked it in his abdomen. However, the muscles of the muscle stick were not practiced in vain. Kraft kicked it like kicking on a car tire.

    The muscle stick just took a small step back, patted the dust on his stomach as if nothing had happened, and laughed: "it''s not painful at all. Don''t you Chinese know that Kung Fu? The one who jumps around like a monkey. "

    "I''m tired of listening to such a few words over and over," Kraft dug his ears in disgust. "Don''t you white pigs have any new words? Alas... Yes, after all, you only have a history of more than 200 years. Even the language is inherited from Great Britain. I''m asking too much. "

    While fighting back tit for tat, kraft quietly turned on the switch hidden under the wrist guard of both hands. Although he did not lose the muscle rod in front of him with his own strength, the gap in physical quality was there. Even if he could win, he would be hurt. Kraft didn''t think that such a fool was qualified to hurt himself.

    "Look, I won''t kill you yellow monkey!"

    The muscle stick hit Kraft with his fist, still swearing.

    Kraft smiled at the way the muscle stick punched. He not only had no practical combat experience, but also did not learn boxing skills. However, the charging speed was not slow. He probably played some confrontational sports such as football and ice hockey. No wonder he would be pushed out by the group of dandies as a gun driver.

    This kind of straight attack is the best to deal with. He can dodge a little lower than his body. However, kraft, whose arms are blessed by scientific power, gave up avoiding and chose to confront the muscle rod head-on.

    Kraft quickly grabbed the fist waving at his head and forcibly stopped the movement of the muscle stick. Then his lower body did not move, but his hand grasping the muscle stick fist threw aside at will. Kraft threw the muscular man who was two heads higher than Kraft and several circles larger than him several meters away, Fell on the nearby lawn and couldn''t get up for a long time.

    "Kung Fu, do you see it now?"

    Kraft slapped his hands easily, followed the look of those masters in martial arts films, put his hands behind his back, and drank blandly.

    The students who were whispering and waiting for a good play were stunned. Kraft''s anti killing obviously exceeded their expectations. After an embarrassing silence, the security guard who had been missing and the person in charge who led Kraft to them at the beginning finally got out of nowhere.

    "What happened here? Who''s making trouble? "

    The person in charge pretended to shout, and then stared at Kraft surrounded in the center with sharp eyes, trying to put a little pressure on him.

    However, kraft didn''t cooperate with him at all. He straightened his already neat cuffs and looked back with a smile.

    After looking at Kraft for a while, the person in charge found that the eye attack he learned from his elders had no effect, so he had to take back his sight, then turned his head and shouted to the two security guards behind him: "what are you waiting for? Send Lewis to treatment quickly!"

    The security guards here have long been used to the bad things made by these young masters and ladies from time to time. They don''t deal with similar things once or twice, but who makes the school pay higher.

    After a casual answer, the two security guards went to Lewis, who was lying on the ground and pretended to be dizzy because of losing face, tacitly picked him up from left to right and walked outside.

    At the same time, a senior boy came out from behind the student in charge of reception. He had an elegant temperament in his gestures, which was obviously different from the upstart like hammer before. When he appeared, the person in charge who was arrogant in front of kraft immediately showed a dog leg smile, Quickly stepped aside to make way for him.

    "I''m very sorry. Lewis is a fool with only muscle in his head. I apologize for him."

    The man came up to kraft and leaned slightly.

    "Felim Jones, an 11th grader at Dalston elite private school and President of the student union, was lucky to be in charge of the ball."

    The elite private school in Dalston, kraft, where they are now located, belongs to this school. In short, it is the host of the ball.

    "It doesn''t matter. I don''t suffer anyway."

    Kraft shrugged his shoulders and replied without a smile.

    "It''s just that the means are a little naive, which makes me a little disappointed."

    Felim''s smile remained the same, neither soft nor hard: "after all, there are so many participating schools, aren''t there? I''m just the student chairman of Dalston. I can''t care about the ideas of students in other schools. Although I don''t welcome ''class change students'' like you, we still have basic etiquette in Dalston. "

    "Pop pop."

    Kraft clapped and sighed softly.

    "Let others do bad things. You just need to sit on the wall and wait for a good play. You are much more shameless than the upstart before."

    Kraft believes that felim has no intention of finding fault with himself, but does he need to find fault with him? Among the so-called elites, it''s much more troublesome to find his own people. He doesn''t need to take the initiative to end. As the host of this dance, he has made clear his position without stopping the actions of others. He''s still talking about basic etiquette with him

    Kraft sneered, ignored the cheeky guy in front of him and continued to wander around.

    "Senior felim, this boy is too ignorant. Do you need someone to teach him a lesson?"

    The students who were responsible for receiving Kraft and their students gathered in front of felim and showed their loyalty angrily. By the way, they wanted to give themselves a breath by the hand of felim. In his opinion, it was a very humiliating thing to lose in the eye fight with Kraft before. If he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to get back to the city.

    The man''s careful thinking can''t hide from felim, but he didn''t say it. He just waved his hand calmly, "we won''t have any intersection in the future. There''s no need to find an enemy for ourselves."

    Most of the students watching the play coincided with felim''s ideas. They also saw the play. Kraft also showed his toughness and strength. If they continue to make trouble, they are likely to involve themselves. They all chose to calm down like felim.

    The core members of the group settled down, and the guys who pointed to them for a living naturally won''t ask for trouble. Kraft threw Lewis out with one hand.

    So the three people who had been surrounded were suddenly isolated. Seeing this, Francesco and Amy also put out their mind to drill into this group of people. They followed Kraft to experience the life of the noble school. They left early before the ball officially began.

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