"He'll leave it to me, you have more important opponents!" Liu Mang smiled and rushed towards Lei Zhenggang with a steel pipe.
Wu Xiu turned his head and looked around. At this moment, the square was in chaos, and there were many people with painful expressions lying on the ground.
Chao Zhong is heads up with Zhou Chuan, Qi Yuan and Luo Shitong are fought together, Xiao Le and Quan Xin are fought together, Wen Ming is confronting Yan Bin, both of them look like they are ready to go.
Wu Xiu sighed, suddenly feeling stared at. He turned his head and saw that Du Feng, who was not far away, was smiling at himself.
At this time, a man rushed towards Du Feng. Du Feng didn't even look at the man. He knocked the man down with a stick, while his eyes were still fixed on Wu Xiu. He beckoned to Wu Xiu, and then walked straight towards Wu Xiu with a stick.
Along the way, everyone who wanted to attack Du Feng was defeated by Du Feng two or three times.
Like Du Feng, Wu Xiu walked towards Du Feng while hitting the opponent. It didn't take long for the two to face each other.
"Brother Xiu, this day has finally come." Du Feng smiled.
"You really don't want to just let it go?" Wu Xiu said unwillingly: "Now we have time to go back to each house and find each mother, at least you don't have to drop out."
"Really? Then I would like to see if you have this ability."
As soon as the voice fell, Du Feng swung towards Wu Xiu with a stick. Wu Xiu drew sideways and swung back with a stick in his backhand. Du Feng held up his stick and kicked towards Wu Xiu. The stick in Wu Xiu's hand moved down and greeted Du Feng's leg.
Du Feng's leg was hit with a stick, and at the same time the stick in his hand swung toward Wu Xiu. Wu Xiu couldn't hide it, his head tilted, and the stick hit him on the shoulder.
Wu Xiu snorted, grabbed the stick on his shoulder with one hand, and swept the stick toward Du Feng with the other hand.
Du Feng raised his arm and took it hard, pressing Wu Xiu's baseball bat under his arm with his backhand, then pulled out the stick that Wu Xiu was holding, and greeted Wu Xiu directly.
Wu Xiu pumped his baseball bat, but didn't take it out. In order to avoid Du Feng, he released the baseball bat and took a big step back at the same time. Du Feng's stick just fell through, but Wu Xiu's baseball bat also fell into Du Feng's hands.
As soon as Du Feng raised his arm, the baseball bat fell on the ground, and then he held the stick in both hands and swung it towards Wu Xiu.
Wu Xiu avoided Du Feng several sticks in succession. He knew this was not the way to go, so he gritted his teeth, and after Du Feng threw down another stick, he saw the timing, kicked Du Feng on the waist, and then punched him. He greeted Du Feng's head.
Du Feng lowered his head to hide, a stick hit Wu Xiu's stomach, and then raised the stick to Wu Xiu's head. Wu Xiu didn't have time to dodge, and subconsciously raised his arm to block, a sharp pain instantly came from his arm.
"by!"
Wu Xiu gritted his teeth and made a fist with his other hand to directly touch Du Feng's head. Then, before Du Feng could react, he squeezed his strength and punched again in the same position.
Du Feng only felt his head "buzz", his body shook unconsciously, and the stick in his hand fell to the side.
When Wu Xiu saw this, he strode up and hit Du Feng's head with another punch, then kicked Du Feng down and then kicked towards Du Feng again.
Du Feng hit the ground twice in succession, then got up and punched Wu Xiu. Wu Xiu lowered his head to hide, and punched Du Feng in the face with his back. Du Feng took the punch and kicked Wu Xiu's stomach at the same time.
Wu Xiu grabbed Du Feng's leg and slammed it back. His elbow directly hit Du Feng's face, and Du Feng's nosebleeds flowed down instantly.
Du Feng shook his head, gritted his teeth and swiped towards Wu Xiu. Wu Xiu also stubbornly received this punch, and at the same time, his left hand punched Du Feng's head, and then his right punch followed. After hitting five or six punches in a row, Wu Xiu finally got enough strength, and directly swiped Du Feng's chin from the bottom with an uppercut, only to hear a crisp sound, Du Feng fell directly to the ground.
"Om—"
At this moment, Wu Xiu received a stick firmly on the head, and he instantly felt stunned, so he shook his head vigorously, but before he could react, he was kicked again. He staggered a few steps forward, then was knocked down with a stick from behind.
At the same time, Wu Xiu heard a scream from behind him. He turned his head and glanced, the man who attacked him just now was lying on the ground with a painful expression, and Wen Ming didn't know when he had appeared behind him.
At this moment, Wen Ming was all over, with a swollen nose and swollen face, he held out his thumb at Wu Xiu.
Wu Xiu smiled bitterly. He glanced around and found that in the square, apart from Liu Mang and Xiao Le sitting on the ground, only Wen Ming was still standing. Lying on the ground was full of people, looking very miserable.
"Do you think this is over?" Du Feng suddenly sneered at this moment.
Wu Xiu was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Du Feng who was lying on the ground not far away. Du Feng's smile gave him an ominous premonition.
"What do you mean?"
Before Du Feng could answer, there was a mess of footsteps, and then seven or eight men ran up not far away. The headed man wore a denim suit, with bangs covering most of his face, and carrying a bright knife in his hand.
"Q!"
The man saw Du Feng lying on the ground with a face, and hurried towards Du Feng.
"No, Du Feng, this kid playing with the yin, actually hid a group of people in secret." Wu Xiu said in a bad mood.
"The headed one is called Fu Zhe, Du Feng's third general." Wen Ming explained.
Wu Xiu thought for a while and asked, "My nephew, do you still have the strength?"
Wen Ming wondered: "What do you mean?"
"Can you still run?"
"—"
"Damn, dare to move my brother Feng, I chopped you off today." Fu Zhe yelled and wanted to rush forward, but was held back by Du Feng.
"Azhe, why are you here?" Du Feng asked in confusion.
"Although you didn't call me, but I know that you will fight today, I am not at ease."
"Okay, come here, help me up first." Du Feng stood up slowly, and he said to Wu Xiu: "To be honest, your combat effectiveness far exceeds my expectations. You are very powerful. But we are here. It's a group frame, so it's useless to rely on you alone.
This is the end of the matter, I don't want to make things too much, and don't force me. Well, if you kneel down and admit a mistake, or pay my brothers some medical expenses, it's all over. how is it? "
"Don't be so cruel!" Wu Xiu thought for a while and suggested: "Or listen to my third method?"
"what?"
"Well, everyone, classmates, let's pretend that what happened today didn't happen, and we have never seen each other, okay? Of course, I won't ask you to leave the second high school.