Song Zhiqiu's hand really shocked Wu Bingcheng, and it feels so amazing!
"You... This is too awesome!" Wu Bingcheng grabbed the steel pipe and hurriedly blocked the steel pipe drawn by the other party, admiring his classmates. "It's amazing, haven't you learned it?"
Faced with fighting and killing, there is still a mood to chat, which shows that it is also a good psychological quality.
Song Zhiqiu continuously kicked a young social man who threw his voice and roared over, showing a bit of jealousy on his youthful face, "If you fight too much, you will naturally have experience."
Means that I used to fight often
"Don't think about him, brother! Look a little bit." Yuan Dabing saw that his classmates still had a leisurely look and looked at Song Zhiqiu with a look of admiration. He smashed a person with his shoulder and reminded him, "Ye Jian beats eight people alone, we are Don’t have to finish the fight quickly and help her! Liu Yang is playing hard, so what are you doing!"
Liu Yang flushed his eyes and hit the opponent with his fists. What he felt was not fear but excitement.
Hearing the screams of the other party, there seemed to be a wild beast rushing and trying to rush out, rushing out of his fist.
The more you fight, the more excited you are, the more you fight, the harder you fight, and the more you fight, the more powerful you feel!
Wu Bingcheng, who has never been in a fight, and has been strictly restrained by his parents, is going crazy when he sees Liu Yang's adrenaline soaring, causing him to breathe faster, his heartbeat and blood flow speed up, and the weak blood in the scholar's body suddenly boils and is affected. He waved the steel pipe and began to protect himself and his comrades in arms.
Five boys formed a circle back to back against more than a dozen social gangsters, and the fight was not ordinary difficult.
But no one cried and screamed pain, even if the bones were broken by the steel pipe, they were tightly together with their comrades, and continued to punch their fists.
They have not yet started to learn close combat, but after several months of physical training, the weak scholars have changed a little: they are calm and calm when faced with dangers.
Knowing that he was not as good as Song Zhiqiu, Wu Bingcheng directly waved the steel pipe in his hand and waved the strong wind, which made several young people in society who wanted to come and beat him cautious, for fear of being hit.
Among the five people, Song Zhiqiu's fight was the most technical. As long as he was beaten by him, the screams were definitely the loudest, making the scalp numb and panicking.
Song Zhiqiu is indeed a frequent fighter. In the past, he and his cousin Yang Heng were in the same junior high school. The two brothers often arranged to go to Internet cafes to play games together. Internet cafes were smoky and mixed with fish and dragons.
The two brothers are very good at playing games. They often form groups in Internet cafes, and because they only use one Internet cafe to access the Internet, people often visit them to play games in the Internet cafe.
Over time, the two brothers have gained a certain reputation in the neighborhood.
The problem of fame came. Some people were unconvinced and brought their brothers up to challenge. At that time, both brothers were young and their temperaments were not finalized. They could not help but flutter under the feet with a little fame, and they would inevitably not pay attention to their words. It offends people without paying attention.
It can be said that the two brothers fought together from the second to the third grade, and in one case the two brothers fought together and entered the game.
This time, the matter got serious. Both parents of the two brothers rushed in from the field. After cleaning up the mess, the family members went nearby to investigate and found out what their children had done.
But the parents of the two brothers were upset, because judging from the performance of the two brothers, there was no way to tell that they were so lawless!