"If that's the case, then dare you!" Feng Fei said with a smile: "We don't have to worry about Lu Shuquan looking for him again."
Hao Yunlai looked at Feng Fei with contempt, and mocked: "Looking at your prominence, I really can't help but want to look down on you. Lu Shuquan? Chen Jie? What is it. Don't say they don't come, even if they come, I am young. Brother Lai will be afraid of him
Humph! joke. Only a weak and incompetent person like you will be afraid of him, and that person's sense of self-superiority can be cultivated. "
"Come here, who are you talking about?" Feng Fei said displeased.
"Say whoever answers..."
"I'll go to your uncle!"
Feng Fei yelled and rushed directly at Hao Yun.
Hao Yunlai was ridiculing Feng Fei endlessly. He felt that according to normal rules, Feng Fei should let him bury a few more words before doing it, so he was not prepared yet. As a result, he did not expect that he had miscalculated, and Feng Fei actually did it in advance.
"Haha!" Feng Fei rode on Hao Yunlai and smiled triumphantly: "I knew that your lines hadn't been finished yet. This time I was going to be surprised and do it in advance. I didn't expect it? You bitch will come—ah, Do you dare to pinch Lao Tzu's thigh and see how Lao Tzu cleans up you."
"Ah! Damn, squint and fly, you are a dog! You bite me again"...
Seeing the two people crying and howling in front of them, Wu Xiu, Jiang Tian, and Zheng Peng all shook their heads helplessly, and the atmosphere instantly eased. They picked up a few bottles of wine and walked to their respective rooms.
Zhu Qiang wanted to bring the news of the First Middle School and the Second Middle School, and it spread the next day.
I don't know if Zhu Qiang's influence is too great, or the students of No. 1 Middle School have been resenting No. 2 Middle School for a long time. This time, the students of No. 1 Middle School are surprisingly united.
With an order from Zhu Qiang, various banners led people to move, including Wang Chengcheng and his own people to join.
In front of an abandoned factory, there is a large vacant lot with weeds.
Because it is sparsely populated and close to No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School, it was chosen as the venue for the decisive battle between the two schools.
When Wu Xiu arrived at the appointed time, a large number of students had already gathered here.
Zhu Qiang stood in the forefront with a cigarette and a knife in his hand, very domineering. On the back side are Gao Xiang and Zhang Zixin, and on the other side are Wang Cheng and Wang Liang. After that, there are rows of students in the middle school, densely packed with hundreds of people.
These people rolled up the sleeves of their left hands, carrying guys in their hands, baseball bats, steel pipes, stool legs, everything, they looked very imposing.
On the opposite side, there are a group of unfamiliar faces carrying guys, they are the students of the second middle school. Perhaps the second middle school has more "hudders", and there are more people than Zhu Qiang and others seem.
Wu Xiu probably took a look. He wanted to find his elder nephew Wen Ming, but he didn't find it. However, in the crowd on the opposite side, a short-haired man caught Wu Xiu's attention, and he was not the leader of the Second Middle School.
The man has a delicate face, wearing leather shoes and trousers, and a white shirt on his upper body. He stood obliquely behind the second middle school banner with a cigarette in his mouth, which was unusually conspicuous in the crowd.
"Roll up your left sleeve to avoid being injured by your own family for a while." Zhang Zixin reminded Wu Xiu and the others at this time.
Wu Xiu nodded, doing the same. While pulling up his sleeves, he asked in a low voice, "Who is the man in the white shirt and black trousers? How can he feel like he is going to get married?"
"That kid is Du Feng, and he will be with you. Don't underestimate him. It is said that he is the most likely banner for the second high school. At present, most of the power in the second high school and high school is his."
"No wonder it's so arrogant." Wu Xiu nodded and smiled.
At this time, Zhu Qiangqiang shouted: "Brothers, this battle between the two schools is not only a battle of grievances, but also a battle of honor. Not much nonsense, the celebration banquet is ready. Today, let us fight the second middle school. , Strengthen me with great power."
"**Ping Second Middle School!" Zhang Zixin took the lead and shouted.
"**Ping Second Middle School!"
"**Ping Second Middle School"...
Everyone in one said in unison, the momentum was like a rainbow.
Wu Xiu glanced at Zhu Qiang with some admiration, and with just a few words, it instantly made people feel excited.
"Brothers, do it!"
Zhu Qiang threw the remaining cigarettes in his hand, carrying a knife, and rushing up the lead. The hundred or so people behind him also went straight to the opposite side.
"Yang No. 2 Middle School, Kill No. 1 Middle School! Do it!"
The other side also clamored and rushed up.
Zhu Qiang carried a knife and greeted the two people in succession. At this time, a man hit with a stick, but Zhu Qiang didn't even hide. He took the stick and turned the man around with a knife in his backhand.
The two groups fought together in an instant, and Wu Xiu and the others rushed up. Just as Wu Xiu knocked down two people, he saw a man next to Jiang Tian with a stick and kicked him. The man took two steps to the side and was knocked down by Jiang Tian with a stick.
After Wu Xiu suffered a few sticks and knocked down a few people in succession, he was attracted by Du Feng's figure not far away.
What Zhang Zixin said was true, and Du Feng really had two sons. He was carrying a baseball bat, aggressively, basically knocking down a person with one stick.
At this time, Wang Cheng greeted Du Feng, and he swung towards Du Feng with a stick.
Du Feng ducked sideways, hitting with a stick horizontally, and Wang Cheng blocked it with a stick horizontally. But his strength was obviously not as strong as Du Feng, and he took two steps back. Du Feng smiled disdainfully, and rushed up to put another stick on Wang Cheng's head, and Wang Cheng fell.
咣—
At this time, Wu Xiu was hit with a stick from behind, and his attention quickly returned. The man at the back struck again with a stick, Wu Xiu turned to look at the man, a little angry and said, "Come back?"
Wu Xiu avoided the stick and kicked the man's stomach. The man bent down in pain, Wu Xiu made it up with a stick, and the man fell.
After Wu Xiu knocked down two more men, he felt that someone was watching him. He turned around and saw that Du Feng was standing not far from his side and smiling at him.
"All right, kid, bump?" Du Feng provocatively asked.
Wu Xiu naturally wouldn't shrink back, so he rushed up with the stick in his hand.
Du Feng smiled and called with a stick. Wu Xiu drew sideways and swung back with his backhand. Du Feng didn't hide, he directly raised his arm to block, and at the same time kicked Wu Xiu's stomach.
Wu Xiu took two steps back, and Du Feng rushed up and pulled down with a stick. Wu Xiu didn't have time to dodge, holding the stick sideways to block.
咣—
Wu Xiu's palms were a little numb, and he was a little surprised. This handsome-looking man didn't expect to be quite strong.
Before he could think about it, Du Feng had already swung another stick. Wu Xiu gritted his teeth and grabbed the stick. A sharp pain came from the palm of his hand.
Du Feng was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Wu Xiu to take his stick with his hands.
Wu Xiu took the opportunity to backhand with a stick on Du Feng's head, and then kicked it on Du Feng's stomach. Du Feng snorted, he let go of the stick held by Wu Xiu, jumped up and punched Wu Xiu on the head.