The boys are all tall, one is about 1.75 meters tall. This guy is really not that tall in our opinion, but in Myanmar, it is pretty good to be able to reach this height. Zhang Chuanshu looked down at these guys.
He smiled slightly and didn't take them seriously at all.
Several boys headed by Hua Guazi rushed towards Zhang Chuanshu without any tricks, just a random fight like a gangster. These people did not pose any threat to Zhang Zhangchuanshu's eyesight.
Not to mention using a set of Luohan boxing, just using the routine he used when fighting in L City, it would be no problem to deal with these guys. Zhang Chuanshu used both fists and kicks to beat these guys so hard that they couldn't find him. The boy in the Beihua jacket was not only beautiful.
His coat was torn into several halves, and even his face was bruised and bruised. He didn't even know when Zhang Chuanshu hit him.
It's really no longer possible. Calling people is a common routine of all campus gangsters. This is true in China, and it is the same in foreign countries. They don't have mobile phones. The way to call people is to whistle. After the whistle, more than 30 people were summoned from the campus. Zhang Chuanshu
I was surprised. I didn’t expect that there were so many people in this school. Not only at the school gate, but also in several stores outside the school, about ten students of similar age poured out, and they had everything in their hands.
This stupid guy took out his big round table top
Zhang Chuanshu tilted his head. The forty people in front of him said no more, no matter how little. Let's fight with them, so that he could establish his authority here. Zhang Chuanshu looked at Wang Li in the distance, his face was full of nervousness, Chuanshu
He smiled at her intentionally, meaning to tell her not to worry about herself, but the other party gave her a big eye roll in response, which seemed to mean that Zhang Chuanshu was nosy.
But his own business has become his own business, and he can no longer care about it. There are so many people surrounding him, and so many people are looking at him. He can't even think about not fighting. If he just runs away, how many people will be disappointed? Fight! You must fight!
Fight now!
"Let you short winter melons have a taste of the power of our country's martial arts!" As he said this, Zhang Chuanshu performed a set of Luohan Boxing that he had practiced most proficiently in the Shaolin Temple. This set of boxing techniques was the simplest, and Zhang Chuanshu added some added touches to the boxing routines.
He has taken away a lot of his own things, making this apparently decent martial art full of destructive tricks.
There were more than forty people who couldn't take any advantage in front of Zhang Chuanshu. Many of them had already fallen to the ground. They couldn't even see the origin of Zhang Chuanshu's kung fu. They didn't know when they were secretly punched or severely beaten.
Once you kick someone, it's hard to get up from the ground again.
The sky began to become gloomy, and the wind howled by. The vendors on the roadside began to pack up their belongings and prepare to go home. The people watching on the roadside thought that it was going to rain that day, and they all left the scene of the fight, although the fight was very exciting.
, but you can’t get wet in the rain just because you are watching this fight that has nothing to do with you. The crowd watching is getting smaller and smaller, but Zhang Chuanshu is getting more and more excited about the fight.
There were wailing all over the ground, steel pipes, and pickaxe handles all over the ground. Zhang Chuanshu didn't even have to pick those things up. He could deal with these guys with his bare hands.
But people make mistakes and horses make mistakes. No matter how powerful Zhang Chuanshu is, he can't prevent others from attacking him. When a large number of people around Zhang Chuanshu have fallen, a dark and thin young man in the distance took out a revolver, pointed it at Zhang Chuanshu, and shouted loudly
After shouting for a long time, Zhang Chuanshu didn't understand a word, but he knew that the boy with the gun was going to shoot him.
Many of the boys who were besieging Zhang Chuanshu all fled within two meters of Zhang Chuanshu, fearing that the guy who fired the gun would accidentally injure himself. However, Zhang Chuanshu, who was the only target, still maintained a look of contempt on his face.
But Wang Li, who was not far away, shouted in pure Chinese: "If you don't run away, you idiot, he will beat you to death!"
Zhang Chuanshu turned his head, looked at Wang Li, and then reached into the inner pocket of his jacket. He wanted to take out the Desert Eagle pistol from his jacket pocket, but he actually forgot his pistol at home, so he only took it out.
some playing cards
Those Burmese boys were so happy when they saw that Zhang Chuanshu only took out a few playing cards. They all laughed at Zhang Chuanshu for being such a ****. Even Wang Li shouted: "You are such a fool, what are you doing with a few playing cards?"
! Come here quickly, they won’t dare to hit you if you come to my side.”
Zhang Chuanshu was still indifferent, holding three playing cards firmly in his hand, staring hard at the Burmese man who pointed the gun at him, and said: "Let's see who is faster with my playing cards or his gun!" The words trailed off.
, Zhang Chuanshu suddenly took action, flicked his wrist, and brushed out the three playing cards. The three playing cards were mixed with a sense of fighting spirit and flew towards the target with lightning speed. The target was the wrist of the person holding the gun.
One playing card hit the opponent's wrist with such force that the opponent's hand holding the gun lost the strength to pull the trigger. The second playing card hit the opponent's wrist with even greater force. This time, he hit the opponent's wrist again.
Make the opponent's wrist lose the ability to hold the gun
With such strength, the revolver immediately fell to the ground. The strength of the third playing card was the sum of the strength of the first two. It still shot towards the opponent's wrist. The opponent had no time to dodge. The corner of the playing card was firmly stuck in the opponent's chest.
In the flesh of the wrist...
Following the wail of the young man with the gun, no one else dared to provoke Zhang Chuanshu. Everyone headed by Hua Guazi all ran away with their tails between their legs, not even daring to say a curse word.
Zhang Chuanshu happily turned his head and looked in the direction of Wang Li. Unexpectedly, Wang Li, who was standing there before, disappeared. Zhang Chuanshu looked into the distance again, only to find that Wang Li had gone far away.
Zhang Chuanshu didn't have time to drive, so he quickly chased after Wang Li and ran to Wang Li's side. She had no intention of stopping, as if there was no such person as Zhang Chuanshu, she kept walking forward on her own.
"Miss Wang, I'm here to lend you a home. Come with me," Zhang Chuanshu said as he followed her.
"Leave me alone and go back."
"I really want to go back, but if you don't go back with me, it won't be easy for me to do business."
"Why didn't my driver come?"
"He's sick"
"Sick? That's just fart! He can't be sick!"
"Uncle Liu said, let me be responsible for borrowing it from you."
"Uncle Liu and my father are all in the same group! I don't want to believe what you say!" After saying that, Wang Li ran out. Zhang Chuanshu couldn't just ignore it. He had no choice but to follow him and said as he ran: "
Miss Wang, I just came to your house and I don’t know anything about the situation. It’s hard for me to get involved in the historical issues between you and your father. Now I’m just responsible for lending you home. I hope you can discuss any problems with your father directly in person.
Is it difficult for me to do this?"
Wang Li still ignored Zhang Chuanshu and ran forward on her own. There were no more people in the noisy reception just now. Because it was going to rain, everyone who should go home had already gone home. The only ones left were some children who didn't know how high the sky was.
Chasing and fighting in the street
Wang Li and Zhang Chuanshu also became one of these children. One ran and the other chased. It was a bit like the scene in the TV series where the childhood sweethearts chased each other. But their mood was not as happy as the children. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, they were full of excitement.
Inexplicably sentimental
"Boom!" There was a sound of thunder, and heavy rain came...