Chapter 263 Experience Center! (3/5 Guaranteed)

Chapter 263 Experience Center! (35 guaranteed)

"Boss!" Tora Maeda, who was acting as a conductor at the door, waved excitedly to Tsukasa Aoki.

Seeing Tsukasa Aoki and Saeko Busujima walking towards him side by side, Tora Maeda showed a narrow smile: "Boss, are you done?"

"Yes." Aokiji smiled at him and glanced at the class curiously: "What kind of activity are you doing?"

"Boss, you will know after you go and experience it!" Maeda Tora patted his chest confidently and said with a smile, "I have been preparing for this campus festival for a long time and found many people to make it happen."

Tsukasa Aoki looked at the poster in front of the door and read out: "Film and TV Experience Exhibition - Real-person experience of Yakuza Fengyun?"

"What is this?" Aokiji looked confused.

Maeda Tora pointed into the class and raised his eyebrows at Aoki Tsukasa.

Aokiji went in and took a look. The decorations in the class seemed to be the same as usual. The only strange thing was that there were a lot of graffiti on the walls. The graffiti was painted on white paper and pasted on the wall for the class to see. It looks very similar to the class of bad boys on TV.

Turning his head and looking at the poster at the door, Aokiji read the introduction.

"Experience the famous scene of the delinquent Ah Hu in The Ultimate Storm - one versus ten, absolutely enjoyable. It also comes with a photo session for NT$3,000 a time."

"This price is not cheap!" Aokiji blinked in shock.

Maeda Tora smiled, raised an eyebrow at Aokiji, and opened the cash box placed at the door of the class. It was filled with Yitai bills.

"Hiss" gasped, Aokiji was really a little surprised.

"Can I experience it!"

While they were talking, a male classmate with an excited expression had already arrived in front of Maeda Tora.

Maeda Tora winked at Aokiji and coughed: "No problem, three thousand yuan, just go in and sit down. Our actors will cooperate with you. Don't be too harsh, understand?"

"I understand, I understand, I was also recommended here by a friend." The male classmate glanced at Aoki Tsukasa with fearful eyes: "But, but Aoki-kun won't, won't participate, right?"

"No, no, don't worry." Maeda Tora smiled kindly and patted his shoulder: "I will let the photographer take pictures of you, and you will look very handsome!"

"Hey, Fujiwara Miao!" Maeda Tora yelled. From the class next to him, Fujiwara Miao fiddled with his cell phone and walked out: "Is there someone here again?"

"Go in with confidence!" Maeda Tora watched the male classmate hesitantly take out the money. Before he could take the initiative to stuff it into the alley, he took the money and pushed him in: "Don't hesitate, let's start. Experience it for yourself!”

The male classmate walked into the classroom with a confused look on his face: "I, what should I do?"

"Just be like the hero of the TV series!" Tora Maeda smiled and closed the front door.

At this time, a dozen bald heads suddenly appeared in the next class, and the leader among them was Matsusaka Daitake.

The bald heads were still carrying baseball bats, wooden sticks and other things in their hands. Each of them looked ferocious and angry. They pushed open the back door and walked in, shouting: "It's you, you want to be the boss?"

The confused male student standing in the class shivered in fright: "Huh?"

He turned around to escape, but found that the front door had been closed. He suddenly looked desperate and his legs began to tremble.

"Ah what!" Matsuzaka Daitake's face darkened fiercely, and he hit the desk with a baseball bat in his hand: "Come on, today I will let you come in standing upright and go out lying down."

"I, I" the male classmate tremblingly wanted to refuse, but seeing Matsuzaka Daitake rushing in front of him with teeth and claws, he stretched out his hand in panic and pushed: "No!"

Just looking at this push, it was as if a qigong master had exerted his power. Matsusaka Daitake immediately screamed and fell backwards, jumping more than three meters in an exaggerated way.

"What! It's so powerful!" A bald boy looked shocked, then gritted his teeth and rushed towards the confused male classmate, shouting: "Suffer death!"

The male classmate stretched out his hand blankly and pushed it cautiously.

"Ah! I'm dead!" The bald boy fell to the ground in an exaggerated manner and rolled seventeen times from the front door to the back door of the class before lying on the ground and staying still.

The male classmate's eyes instantly became excited. He raised the corners of his mouth and laughed: "So that's it!"

"Come! Come! I'm going to fight ten today!"

The other bald boys held weapons and attacked him one by one, shouting and killing.

The male classmate just raised his leg with a contemptuous expression. The next moment, the two bald boys were kicked out. Then, the male classmate got more playful and showed off a roundhouse kick that almost knocked him down. He put on the pose of a martial arts master, looked at the wailing teenagers on the ground, and shook his head calmly.

"Tsk, that's all."

After the words fell, Miao Fujiwara shouted tiredly: "Click!"

Then, the bald boys on the ground got up with calm faces, while the male classmates woke up from their fantasy, regained their submissive expressions, and quickly said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you for your cooperation."

"It's okay, work." Matsusaka Daitake very professionally fixed the desk and chair that had been knocked crooked just now, and led the people out of the back door.

Aokiji looked at Maeda Tora with a confused look on his face: "This is the experience center."

"Awesome!" Tora Maeda looked proud.

Aokiji nodded slowly: "There is indeed something."

Needless to say, this is really attractive to ordinary people!

If Aokiji hadn't been able to achieve this effect with his real fists and kicks in this life, he really wanted to try it.

Busujima Saeko looked at it and chuckled: "Maeda Tora-kun's idea is really good. I'm a little eager to try it."

"You must be Busujima-senpai!" Tora Maeda grinned broadly, pointed at Aokiji and chuckled: "You are a perfect match for our boss."

Aokiji hit him in the ribs with his elbow: "I want you to tell me."

Busujima Saeko covered her mouth and chuckled: "Your relationship is really good."

Maeda Tora held his stomach and hooked Aokiji's neck, climbing up the pole: "I am the boss's best brother, right?"

Aokiji glanced at him helplessly and shook his arm: "Yes, yes, you make good money, and don't forget to share the hard work with them when the time comes, so that they don't work in vain."

"Then I definitely can't take it all for myself." Maeda Tora smiled sarcastically: "But as a planner, I should be able to take a little more."

Aokiji glanced at him speechlessly and hummed: "You can see for yourself, anyway, if they come to me to report you for revealing your private pockets."

Aokiji gestured with his fist, and his meaning was self-evident.

At this moment, a tired and low voice came from behind Aokiji.

"manage"

Turning around to look, Teruhashi Shinmei had her head lowered, her eyes downcast, staring at the ground. She was standing not far away, her expression gloomy, and she looked unusually embarrassed.

Her empty eyes and slumped demeanor surprised Aoki Si. He took a step forward and asked with concern: "Xinmei? What's wrong with you?"

Teruhashi Shinmei's fists gradually clenched, and her voice trembled: "Yes, can you talk to me? On the rooftop."

Aokiji turned his head, Busujima Saeko just showed a faint smile and nodded to Aokiji.

"Okay." Aokiji agreed.