I held the stick, yelled, and rushed towards them. The boy also shouted: "Come on." All the people rushed towards me. I kicked one person in the abdomen first, and then quickly
After lowering his head and dodging the blow from behind, he swung the stick back sideways and hit the man on the head.
After solving one of them, I felt someone hit me on the back. I took a hasty step forward. After I stood firm, several more people rushed up to me. At that time, I absolutely couldn't fall down. As long as I fell down, I would be gone.
Without seeing any room to fight back, he stood firm, took a few steps forward, and swung the stick in his hand at a person's head.
The person I beat screamed and fell down. Now two of them have been eliminated, and there are only four people on the other side. However, I was also seriously injured. Not only was I hit several times on the back, but also on the head.
I don't know who hit me with a stick. I was retreating and hitting at the same time. From time to time, someone would hit me with a stick or two on my hand. My hands were shaking with pain, and I almost couldn't hold the stick in my hand.
I kept retreating, and there was no way. There was a wall behind me, and there was no way. In that situation, it seemed that there was no other way except to fight back. I leaned against the wall and got another stick.
, two hands kept waving, while moving forward.
The screams kept coming, and I roared loudly. Suddenly, I was hit on the head with a stick, and then I felt like stars were shooting out in front of my eyes, and all my reactions were much slower. Then there was another stick, and then I fell
On the ground. After I fell to the ground, several people surrounded me, beating me with the sticks in their hands and kicking their feet. It was really not a pleasant feeling.
There was nothing I could do, I couldn't get up even if I thought about it, I could only hold my hands up to block them, hoping that they could end it soon. A few people had no intention of ending it, and they fought as hard as they could, and then I saw from the overwhelming barrage of sticks.
When I arrived, the two people I had knocked to the ground also got up and walked over with angry faces.
After the two came up, there was a rough fight, and I could only try to protect the important parts of my body. Although it was painful, I didn't make a sound, not even a sound.
"Are you going to beat someone to death?" At this time, a boy's voice rang out. After hearing the voice, the boys stopped and turned to look at the boy.
I originally wanted to take the opportunity to stand up, but I found that the nerves in my body seemed not to obey my orders. As long as I moved, the pain was unbearable. After a convulsion on my face, I could only fall to the ground obediently.
Looking over there, I thought: Damn, these bastards are really ruthless. If I catch you, I will definitely wipe you all out.
Over there, there is a man about 30 years old. He is very strong, with dark skin, and a resolute face. He looks a bit majestic, and has an indescribable temperament. I don’t know why, when I see him, I feel a
I felt like I was getting scared. At this moment, he was looking at the people who beat me with a smile on his face.
I have seen this person before. He is the new supervisor on the second floor. I think the people who beat me must also know each other.
"How can you do this? This is a factory, and fighting is illegal." The man said again.
"Huh, I know you are the new supervisor, what? If you want to take care of this, I advise you to leave." A boy said to that boy.
The boy smiled and said: "You brat, you came out to learn how to fight at such a young age. You still don't know how to fight but you just hold a stick. You think you're awesome if you have a stick. Come up here and I'll teach you." As he said, he
Just walked towards those boys.
I watched from the side, really hoping that the man could teach those guys a lesson, but not for me, it was just that they were too arrogant, and I would take revenge on myself.
Although I felt in my heart that that man couldn't beat those boys, he still felt a strange sense of trust.
I looked over there and saw the man walking and saying with a smile: "If you guys can hold on for 30 seconds, I will follow you." After that, he shouted: "Start the timer."
After rushing forward, the people here also rushed forward, and hit the man on the head with six sticks. The man smiled faintly, punched his hand, and tilted his head, just dodging five sticks.
One of the sticks that was hit had not yet hit him. The owner of that stick screamed and fell to the ground without any movement at all.
After taking care of the boy, he kicked his feet twice, and the remaining five people flew out. One of them fell down in one place, rolling around, but they couldn't get up.
All of this is just a matter of seconds. Not to mention 30 seconds, not even 20 seconds. One person faces six people, and it can be solved in more than ten seconds. This is the first time I have seen it, and I can't help but be shocked.
mouth.
At that moment, I really admired that man. If I could have his skill, what would I have to fear in the future? With such skills, let alone six, even 20, that would be no problem.
Ah. I just looked at him like this, watching him slowly walk towards me, then smiled slightly and said, "You're not bad."
This made me confused, so I was pulled up by him. I was pretty good. Even though I was beaten up, some people still said I was pretty good. How come there are all kinds of people in this era? Or maybe I am dreaming.
But this dream is too damn real.
With random thoughts in his mind, the man continued: "You have to be good at fighting. When facing one person, you can slowly wear it off, but if there are many people on the other side, you can only use your own momentum and ability to fight first.
Give the opponent a heavy blow and scare the opponent... In short, the faster the better."
I was supported by him and listened to his words, and the pain in my body was forgotten. Then I suddenly knelt in front of him and said, "I want to learn from you, please teach me."
The man was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "I don't accept disciples."
I looked at him and said sincerely: "If you don't agree today, I won't get up."
The boy smiled, walked up, pulled me up with his right hand. Then I knelt down again, he pulled me up again, and I knelt down again. This went on for I don’t know how long, and he suddenly said: "Okay
, after you recover from your injury, if you can hold on to my hand for 20 seconds, I will promise you."
20 seconds? What is the concept? If I insist on it for 5 seconds, it is considered good. I still need 20 seconds. Not to mention that I can’t persist, but if I persist, I’m afraid I will spend my whole life lying in the hospital. But I don’t know how.
Those who give up should work hard as long as there is hope. This is the character I have always had.
"Okay, tell me, where can I find you?" I said to him.
"Here." He said, turned and left.
Watching his leaving figure, I was thinking wildly. I didn’t know what he was thinking about. I just felt a little bitter. I shook my head and thought I shouldn’t think about it anymore, but I didn’t expect that when I moved my head, I said, “Wow.”
He screamed in agony. Only then did he realize that there was terrible pain everywhere on his body.
I turned around persistently and looked at the people who were rolling around on the ground but couldn't get up. I slowly walked up. I wasn't taking advantage of others, I just wanted to get something back and watch.
Just look at their injuries.
I walked up to the boy who was closest to me, bent down with difficulty, and looked at him, trying to find something, but found nothing. I could only look at the place where the man left strangely. Then I sneered at the boy.
He smiled sinisterly and said: "Boy, weren't you very awesome just now? Now it's my turn." After saying that, he kicked him away. Two screams came out at the same time, one from the boy, and one from the natural boy.
Damn it, I kicked him without saying anything, forgetting that my body was severely damaged by these guys just now.
I looked around and saw a stick not far from the boy. Then I picked it up with a smile and smiled at the boy again: "I'll give you some delicious food, fried dough sticks. I haven't bought any yet."
." After a few blows, after beating the first boy enough, he moved on to the next one.
The boy looked at me with panic in his eyes and shouted in a hissing voice: "You, what do you want to do?"
I smiled and said, "I don't want to do anything. I saw you beating me so hard just now. Now I'm just giving you a reward, haha." He wanted to get up, but was disappointed. I went up and didn't take action immediately. I looked for him on his body.
After a while, I still didn't find anything, so I had to sigh with some disappointment, then stood up and said with a smile: "The reward is here, accept it."
After a few screams, I walked to the next one with satisfaction. This time I took action directly and said: "I brought it to you. The way you worked hard just now made me very happy, so I am in a good mood now."
, I’m just going to comfort you.” After that, they started fighting. The first two guys didn’t have any scars, and presumably the rest of them wouldn’t either. After the five guys were beaten, I walked towards the dormitory.
After rounding a corner, I took out my phone, smiled, and dialed 120. After the call was answered, I hurriedly said: "Hey, is it 120? xxx There is a fight here, and there are many people now.
They are all injured, please come quickly, otherwise they will not be able to save them." After saying that, he hung up the phone and walked to the dormitory with a big smile.
I returned to the dormitory, fell on the bed, and laughed as I thought about it. Did I indirectly send them to the hospital? I thought of the man who saved me again, and I always felt that he was very mysterious.
After thinking about it, my mood soon calmed down: How can I become his teacher? It is not an easy task to hold on for 20 seconds and see him take action. Maybe the 5 seconds are not up, and I will be like this
Several guys fell in the hospital, but no matter what, I have to worship him as my teacher. There will always be a way. I have to come up with a way.
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