Rebirth of Youthfulness

Chapter 9: Don't mess with reborn people with skills

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At the beginning of the two thousand years, I don't know if it was influenced by the Hong Kong movie Young and Dangerous. Some young people who didn't learn well would get shawl hair or hedgehog hair at every turn.

With yellow hair, red hair, green hair, plus a small piece of tattoo, he thinks he is a big brother in society, as if others have to give him face wherever he goes!

"Damn, what's your look? Are you looking for something?"

Yuan Shuai clanged on the table twice.

Shen Dapeng saw that someone had come to the door, and he didn't want to hide it.

If it was before the release, he might still endure it, and the big things would become small and the small ones, but now, do you think he was the former Shen Dapeng

Slowly stood up, actually a head taller than Yuan Shuai!

Shen Dapeng is 1.8 meters tall, looking down at Yuan Shuai's small body that is less than one meter, and wondering, how could he be afraid of these little chickens in his previous life

"I was injured in a battle with Sun Da Paozi yesterday, what's the matter, are you doing something?"

Yuan Shuai was taken aback. Did this kid take the wrong medicine? Did you admit it so easily

He had prepared a lot of domineering threats before he had time to say it, and he suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

But thinking about not having to waste time and continuing to look for people from class to class, Yuan Shuai felt better, and felt that Shen Dapeng must have been frightened by him before admitting, "It’s good if you recognize it! Yesterday you gave Brother Pao’s eye sockets. It's broken, shall we have a good chat?"

"Okay, then you can find a place!"

Shen Dapeng didn't care, he couldn't hide it when things came, he wanted to get through the blunder in his previous life, but he was beaten even worse the next day!

He clearly remembered that Yuan Shuai, a bastard bastard, blocked him in the toilet with a rotten hammer. In the end, he took off his pants and ran away, making him hide in the toilet cubicle all afternoon and dare not go out. He didn't surround the school uniform until it got dark. Run home on the waist.

"Oh, mother who is so annoying, noisy people to sleep, find... beat..."

Li Zeyu was awakened by Yuan Shuai's arrogant roar. He thought it was the classmates arguing, but when he opened his dim eyes, he saw Yuan Shuai carrying a stool leg, and suddenly closed his mouth in fright.

"Let's go, little bastard..."

Yuan Shuai grabbed Shen Dapeng's school uniform and was about to go out.

Li Zeyu saw that this posture was obviously wrong. Yesterday, Shen Dapeng had just finished the battle with Sun Dapaozi. Today, Yuan Shuai came to the door. Obviously there was nothing good.

He hurriedly jumped up and pulled Huang Mao’s arm, "Brother Huang Mao, why are you coming to our class! You said you want to come, so I can meet you! Shen Dapeng is my brother. Look, if there is nothing serious, I will sell it." I'm a face, forget it..."

Li Zeyu usually skips classes to play in the computer room outside the school, and sometimes encounters Yuan Shuai. Of course, Yuan Shuai is definitely not going to spend money, so Li Zeyu has invited him several times, which is considered a familiar face.

"Forget it? What about Brother Pao, do you say forget it?"

Yuan Shuai snorted, pulled his arm back forcibly, raised the leg of the stool, and pretended to hit Li Zeyu.

"Hey!"

Li Zeyu hurriedly stretched out his hand to block, unexpectedly Shen Dapeng grabbed Yuan Shuai's stool leg first.

However, Li Zeyu grabbed Yuan Shuai's hand just now, as if it was stained with something blue, and looked down, it turned out that the non-snake and non-dragon tattoo on Yuan Shuai's arm was broken in the middle, and one piece was missing.

"The quality of your sticker is really not good, buy an expensive one next time."

Shen Dapeng seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Yuan Shuai once was a school violence eldest brother in his eyes, but now, it is just a joke.

As an adult, Shen Dapeng often read the news about campus violence. He wondered why the students who were beaten or insulted did not dare to resist

Only now did he understand that the psychology of children and adults are different, and the things they fear are not the same.

"You bastard!"

Huang Mao put down his sleeves to cover the broken tattoo, his face flushed shyly but still rampant, he lit Shen Dapeng's chest with his stool leg, his eyes flashing fiercely: "This time, it's not just about you and Brother Pao. If you provoke me, don’t think about living a comfortable life in school! And you...

As he said, Huang Mao cast his gaze to Li Zeyu who was aside.

"Our business has nothing to do with others, let's go!"

Shen Dapeng pushed Li Zeyu aside and walked to the door for himself. Yuan Shuai and the bald head immediately followed one after another.

In school, he would go to the toilet whenever he needed to fight to solve a problem, so Shen Dapeng didn't waste any time and walked directly to the toilet.

"Hey, this kid is quite sensible. He knows to go to the bathroom and be beaten so that he won't be embarrassed by the girls!"

Yuan Shuai and Bald followed behind, joking and shaking their heads into the toilet.

As soon as he entered, Yuan Shuai used a stool leg to slap a few students who were peeing on the ass at random: "Fuck off, get out of the way, don't you know if Huang Mao is going to do business? Monk, clear the room for me!"

"Good Le!"

The bald-headed Ma Tsai who followed Yuan Shuai was about to stun people, but found that the timid student had already run out of the toilet with interest.

A few others who were a little bolder and had some face in school stood in the corner, waiting to see which hapless guy was going to be beaten again!

In the end, he saw the strange face of Shen Dapeng, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I thought it was the thorn in which class Yuan Shuai was going to clean up!

"Brother Huang Mao, bullying an unknown boy, he is too pee (sui, weak, low)!"

A kid with a cigarette in his mouth seemed to be familiar with Yuan Shuai. He went up and handed a cigarette. As soon as he was about to help light it, he felt that someone around him came!

The smoking kid turned his head subconsciously. Before he saw the figure, he heard two screams. When he turned his head, Yuan Shuai and the bald head were already in the cesspool!

And his face was also splashed with a faint moist, either papa or pee, feeling the smooth movement of the corners of his mouth, and his muscles twitching uncontrollably.

Yuan Shuai just took the cigarette and was waiting for someone to light him up. Suddenly he felt a strong hit from his waist, and an unstable and straight eye was staring at the gold star. The next moment he found himself sitting in a cesspit, while sitting next to him. The bald boy who is howling bitterly.

"what!!!"

Smelling the foul smell on his face, the smoker yelled immediately, rushed out of the toilet, and went straight to the water room. Other students who watched the excitement also felt that something was wrong, so they rustled against the wall and hurryed. Buggering!

"Are you satisfied with solving the problem like this?"

Shen Dapeng slowly lowered his legs raised up like a horse, and looked at Yuan Shuai and bald head indifferently, and walked out of the toilet without waiting for them to speak.

After graduating from college in his previous life, Shen Dapeng returned to the county and couldn’t find a job. He was an apprentice of his father’s then. Later, deputy captain Liu of the county criminal investigation team arranged for him to be a co-police officer in the bureau. Although he was a temporary contract worker, At least it can maintain food and clothing.

During his time as an assistant policeman, he received many trainings to quickly control the enemy.

And fighting this thing does not mean that whoever has the strongest strength will be powerful, that is to pay attention to skills.

Only later, Shen Dapeng felt that the police had little development and went to the capital to roam, but his fighting skills did not abandon.