A fierce battle started like this, but the two people on the other side had already withdrawn, and then many people began to rush towards us.
"Grab the knife!" The plane suddenly shouted, and kicked a person out on the spot.
The great god took a person's hand and folded it hard, and the first knife fell on his hand.
I jumped up, kicked the person in front of me twice, and then quickly kicked several people's hands, and all the knives in their hands flew out. With the strength of the rebound from these people's bodies, I jumped up.
, jumped up, grabbed all the knives, and threw them to Brother Hong and Ben Niu.
In the past two years, not only I have improved a lot, but they have also improved a lot. Now they are all good players who can fight one against ten. However, there are too many people on the other side, and they were scattered after a while. Now they all fight on their own.
I'm a little worried about Huang Lin and the others. After all, they haven't received any special training, they just experienced some moves in actual combat.
There is absolutely no chance of winning this kind of battle. Maybe everyone will die here today, so why worry about it anymore. Thinking about it this way, I only care about hitting the opponent. I don’t use a knife or any weapons. I am only used to using my hands.
And the feeling of being able to kill each other's body.
I didn’t kill anyone, because there was no need to kill these people. This is City L, not City Z. Here, I am Jing Yuxuan, a student, not the Young Master of Nine Provinces, not the Master of the White Tiger Hall. I am just
An ordinary middle school student.
Taking action will only cause the opponent to lose combat effectiveness. This kind of battle is unfair to us because it is unfair from the beginning.
After fighting like this for who knows how long, everyone is a little tired and relatively injured. It won't be long before they really have no choice but to die here. No matter how powerful they are, this is a chaotic battle, a chaotic battle with huge disparity.
If you fight, you will be physically exhausted by the opponent.
However, we did not die, which is lucky, otherwise we would not be able to write a novel here today. Because we were rescued, by people from H Middle School, but I did not expect that it would be the poisonous dragon. The poisonous dragon brought people, and
The other party fought for a while and then all ran away.
I looked at the poisonous dragon, then walked up, and said: "Check, who are injured, send them to the hospital quickly." Then I looked at the poisonous dragon, paused, and said, "Thank you."
When I said that, I stretched out a hand to express my sincere thanks. Dulong held my hand and said with a smile: "We are all from H Middle School. How can we let you welcome it by yourself? I am also a candidate for the hegemony of H Middle School."
One of them."
I looked at him and laughed: "When I come back, you won't have a chance."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
"Master Xuan, Brother Hong, come quickly, Rong Bin can't survive." At this time, someone suddenly shouted anxiously, and the person shouting was Meng Hu, who was squatting around with many brothers at this time.
I was shocked and ran up quickly. I saw Lu Rongbin lying on the ground. Wounds could be seen all over his body, and Yin Hong's blood was still flowing. He also had many cuts on his head. It looked like that.
Terrible, so shocking.
His mouth was still vomiting blood, his body was shaking, and his feet and hands were twitching. At that moment, I panicked, and everyone panicked.
"Send to the hospital quickly, quickly! Hurry!" I shouted anxiously.
After Lu Rongbin was sent to the hospital, he died because of failure to rescue him.
Yes, Lu Rongbin died. He left us just like that. He left us before he was 20 years old, and he died so miserably and cruelly. Perhaps, when we walked into this road, we were destined to be like this.
, someone is destined to die, but why is that person Lu Rongbin?
Sometimes I think about how I wish the person who died would be me. At least, that would be a kind of relief. Lu Rongbin went, maybe he could get a better way of life there, maybe he also got relief. As for...
It's not true, and I don't know, but I know clearly that from the time Lu Rongbin died, it was impossible for me to quit.
When his parents came to the hospital, they fainted on the spot. Many teachers pointed at the hospital entrance and made irresponsible remarks. I don’t understand whether these teachers have any sense of morality. Indeed, Rong Bin is not very
He was a good student, but he did nothing wrong. Why did he still have to be criticized by these teachers after he died? What do these so-called teachers have to say?
On the day of Rong Bin's funeral, many people went there. On that day, everyone shed tears. No one said a word. They just lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking. Maybe they were all afraid because Rong Bin
He died. But I didn’t. I didn’t lower my head that day. I looked at his tombstone, which was half shorter than the others. I looked at it in a daze, and my tears flowed. At that moment, I swore that I would do it for him.
revenge.
Back in H Middle School, that night, I was drinking alone, one cup after another. I was just thinking about Rong Bin and recalling the years we spent together, chasing girls together, fighting together, and drinking together.
Years. I suddenly said to myself: "Rong Bin, Mr. Xuan is sorry for you. I toast you with this cup. It will be easy to go over there. Mr. Xuan will definitely avenge you and will never break his promise."
After that, I drank the last glass of wine alone, then took out my notebook and wrote down some memories.
——Rong Bin, we have been together for so many years, but I didn’t expect that I would hurt you when I came back. If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have left us like this, but I didn’t expect that you would be so cruel and abandon me.
With so many brothers, are all the things you said false?
You still have to travel to foreign countries, you have to marry two wives, you have to conquer the world with us, you have to become one of the overlords of H Middle School, you have to fulfill your music dream, and you have to sing the best song in the world.
Brother, I want to become one of the richest men... These are all what you told me.
We haven’t finished our wine yet, but why did you leave? Why did you leave before you realized your dream? What will happen to your parents after you leave? What will happen to your sister after you leave? When you leave, we
What should I do? Have you never thought about it?
Rong Bin, I'm sorry for you! I'm really sorry for you. You know, I wish it was me who died, not you.
You must be well over there and miss us a lot. If there is anything bad or unsatisfactory, remember to talk to us. Remember, we are brothers. Whether we are dead or alive, we are brothers. We used to be
, now and in the future...
I wrote and wrote, and my trembling hands could no longer write. Then I took out the lighter, lit it, and let it burn slowly. I took out a cigarette myself, lit it, took two puffs, and threw it away.
Into the fire.
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