"Oh, your reflex arc is long enough!" Qu Yiyi glared at Wu Xiu, then punched him again.
Wu Xiu shouted in pain, "Ah! It really hurts now."
"Deserve it! Who told you to always piss me off."
Wu Xiu curled his mouth, gritted his teeth and sat up slowly. He patted the dust on his body, straightened his hair briefly, and then suddenly said with a nervous look: "Let's take a look, my face isn't scratched, right?"
"—"
Wu Xiu finally got together with Qu Yiyi, and due to financial constraints, he did not invite everyone to eat alpine lollipops like other classmates, but just asked Qu Yiyi to have a few simple meals with his brother.
At the same time, Du Feng waved the flag on the other side.
In his own name, Du Feng began to convene personnel continuously, and then gave Wu Xiu and the others a "war book". The two sides agreed on a big battle on Saturday afternoon, who would lose and who would leave the second high school.
The reason why they chose Saturday for the decisive battle was that during the week, only Saturday night did not have to go to self-study at night.
It stands to reason that the distance to the college entrance examination is very close right now. For students who are at the bottom of the level of learning like Wu Xiu, it does not matter even if they leave school at this time. After all, they have registered for the college entrance examination and are eligible to participate in the next college entrance examination.
But Wu Xiu resolutely refused as soon as he received the "War Letter", not only because of Qu Yiyi, but more importantly, even though he did not study well, he liked the school life very much and the feeling of going to school.
But what made Wu Xiu depressed was that no one listened to his opinions. It seems that everyone supports this battle, and whoever loses will leave.
"Where did I offend you?" Wu Xiu thought helplessly.
Just as the old saying goes: watch the lively, never be busy.
Although Wu Xiu felt that he would not lose, what if something unexpected happened? He has already decided that if he loses by the time, he will definitely not leave school. After the big deal, he will walk with his ears and lower his head, pretending that he doesn't know anyone.
Time passed quickly, and it was the agreed Saturday in a blink of an eye.
It is still the square where Wu Xiu and Duan Cong fought last time.
When Wu Xiu came over, Du Feng was already waiting in the square with a large number of people.
Duan Cong, Yan Bin, and others were all there, and a group of people carrying baseball bats, steel pipes or sticks in their hands all looked like they were ready to move.
In fact, Wu Xiu didn't want to come, but Liu Meng had to force him to come over. He probably took a look at them, including Wen Ming's people, and everyone together was less than three-quarters of Du Feng's.
This surprised Wu Xiu, but he didn't expect Du Feng's influence to be quite large. You know, Duan Cong and others didn't have as many people on Wuxiu's side, but now they actually surpassed them.
Wu Xiu sighed secretly, took a baseball bat from Wen Ming, and said to Du Feng: "Du Feng, you have heard clearly. If you are willing to disband your people now, and then go back to each house, I will You don’t need to apologize to me, and you won’t be held accountable for harassing my wife.
"Damn, brothers, do it for me!"
Obviously, Du Feng was not interested in talking to Wu Xiu. He carried a baseball bat in his hand, waved his big hand, and took the lead to walk forward slowly, while Duan Cong and others immediately rushed up behind him.
"I'll go, don't you talk about it? It's rude." Wu Xiu muttered with a gloomy look. He and Wen Ming next to him looked at each other and took the lead to greet him.
Wu Xiu knocked down a man with a stick, then kicked the other man.
At this moment, a man next to him swung a stick towards Wu Xiu, Wu Xiu drew sideways, swung a stick with his backhand onto the man's head, and then kicked the man down.
At the same time, Wen Ming and Qi Yuan have also fought each other. They are still very brave in the crowd, and Yan Bin and the others are also in an unstoppable posture.
After Wu Xiu knocked down three men in a row, he was kicked twice by two men from the side. He turned around and kicked a man, knocked down another man with a stick, just to see Lei Zhenggang not far away.
"Lei Zhenggang, you fucking dared to spread my rumors in the first year and second year of high school, and said that I run fast and have the ability. Let's go head-to-head."
Lei Zhenggang looked up at Wu Xiu and said with dissatisfaction: "What the hell are you screaming? When did I spread it? Damn, singled out."
"Haha, you kid found the wrong person." Lu Hang suddenly rushed out from one side and said to Wu Xiu: "To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu let someone pass on you about your running fast.
Is not it? And it's not only the first year and second year of high school, but also the third year of high school. It's just that the people in the third year are too scared to tell you in person. Hey, are you dissatisfied? But what can you do to me? "
"—"
Wu Xiu was depressed for a moment, why is Lu Hang's shadow everywhere? He felt that it was necessary to teach Luhang a severe lesson today.
"Fuck you!"
With a sudden roar from far and near, Wu Xiu looked up and saw Lei Zhenggang greet him with a stick.
Wu Xiu raised the stick subconsciously, but was still kicked by Lei Zhenggang. He took a step back, and Lei Zhenggang swiped another stick.
Wu Xiu bowed his head and hid, with his backhand swiping a stick on Lei Zhenggang's stomach, and then while Lei Zhenggang was bent, he greeted him with another stick on his back.
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Wu Xiu suddenly felt a strong wind whistling through his ears, and then a stick was pressed on his shoulder. He turned his head and glanced, Lu Hang didn't know when he came, and this stick was exactly what Lu Hang did.
"Fuck you!"
Wu Xiu gritted his teeth, kicked Lu Hang's stomach, and then swiped it with a stick.
Lu Hang hurriedly raised his stick to block, while Wu Xiu was beaten with a stick by Lei Zhenggang next to him.
Wu Xiu ignored Lei Zhenggang. He clenched the baseball bat with both hands, jumped up and squeezed his strength, and greeted Lu Hang directly.
Lu Hang held the stick sideways, only to hear a violent impact. Wu Xiu felt the shock at the mouth of the tiger was very painful, and at the same time the stick in Lu Hang's hand was directly interrupted.
Without hesitation, Wu Xiu swung a stick horizontally. Lu Hang stepped back, but he was still a step slower, a stick was hit on his head, and the blood flowed down instantly, and then he was kicked down by Wu Xiu. At the same time Wu Xiu felt a "buzz" and he was hit on the head by Lei Zhenggang with a stick.
Wu Xiu's body shook, almost a little unstable. And the stick in Lei Zhenggang's hand was raised again. He was about to continue to draw down. Unexpectedly, Liu Mang suddenly appeared next to Wu Xiu. Before Lei Zhenggang's stick came down, he jumped up and kicked. Lei Zhenggang kicked over.
"It's okay, Brother Xiu?" Liu Mang asked with concern.
Wu Xiu shook his head and smiled: "It's all right!"