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*********************************************The little bastard just walked outside the door, classroom
The teacher's door was slammed shut and locked by the teacher, thinking to himself, this scoundrel has finally left the classroom! The little bastard looked nervously deep in the corridor, but there were only two people in the empty corridor, Li Hefei and Qian Jinxiang.
This is completely beyond the little bastard's expectation
Qian Jinxiang politely handed the little bastard a "red panda" and said: "We Ming people don't do secret things. We come to you this time. We don't want to plot against you. We just want to make an appointment with you in the abandoned parking lot north of the school after school at noon today."
If there is a collision in the field, whoever loses will get out of the No. 1 Middle School!"
"Why the hell should I listen to you? You challenge me when you say a challenge. Then I, the boss of the school, am so ungrateful!" The little bastard looked very arrogant and tireless.
People are very stupid when they pretend to be cool. The little bastard was already very nervous, but still in order to show his heroic nature, he threw the little panda that Jin Xiang gave him to the ground with trembling hands and used his toes to force it.
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"You have no choice now. If you don't accept the decisive battle with us, we will destroy you now!" Qian Jinxiang is also a man who has experienced hundreds of battles and has already prepared countermeasures for this kind of pretentious behavior.
"Don't fucking scare me! Will I be afraid of you, little bastard? This is a teaching building, not a shabby alley. How dare you touch me here?!"
"Who said you don't dare anymore!" Before he finished speaking, Li Hefei took out a half-meter-long baseball bat from the sleeve of his school uniform. Without making any adjustments or giving the little bastard any chance to prepare, he took out a stick and hit him with it.
On the little bastard's left leg
The speed was very fast and the strength was strong. The little bastard was caught off guard, and the baseball bat was actually turned onto his left leg. The stick collided with the left leg bone, making a muffled sound and severe pain piercing the little bastard's body.
Li Hefei refused to give up, and then hit him three times in succession, all of which landed on the same position on his left leg. The little bastard could no longer bear the pain and staggered to the ground. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't because he
If you think you are the boss of the school, you cannot let others save you. If others do not save you, you can only endure it silently. You little bastard, this is also a good quality that is unknown to everyone.
Li Hefei walked forward with a baseball bat and wanted to swing a few more sticks, but Qian Jinxiang held him back and gave him a look. Hefei knew it well and hid the baseball bat back in the sleeve of his school uniform.
Qian Jinxiang walked towards the little bastard with a grin and said: "I bought this children's baseball bat at the Wal-Mart store east of the school. It cost 60 yuan. This 60 yuan baseball bat is enough to play at school."
You really believe it this time when I crippled your left leg in the corridor."
"Believe...believe, I fucking believe it!"
"Just believe it. Bring your people to the abandoned parking lot north of the school at noon. We will wait for you there. Just listen carefully. Whoever loses will get out of No. 1 Middle School!" After Qian Jinxiang finished speaking, he turned to Li Hefei again.
With a wink, the two of them left as aggressively as when they came.
Qian Jinxiang called Zhang Chuanshu and said: "Brother Shu, the school has got it done. He Fei called people to the parking lot to stand by. What do you do?"
"Everything is ready, we will wipe out the little bastard's power at noon!"
At noon, the sky suddenly became overcast, very overcast. The city had been blowing strong winds for several days, and finally the large clouds were blown over. The wind has not stopped, the clouds are still coming, and a violent storm seems to be coming soon.
The parking lot has been abandoned for a long time. Weeds sprouted from the cracks of the cracked concrete floor, creating a desolate scene. There were twenty Jinbei cars parked on the east side of the parking lot. In addition to the driver, there were ten people in each car, each with a hand in his hand.
Holding a weapon like a stick
The little bastards are here, followed by no fewer than 200 people. Each of them only has a stick in his hand. None of the bastards dare to use a knife or a gun. There are only two people standing in front of the two hundred people. Qian Jinxiang and Li Hefei are still wearing these black clothes.
He is wearing a school uniform, but instead of holding a textbook that matches the school uniform, he is holding a baseball bat tightly!
The little bastard's men and horses were getting closer and closer. Li Hefei calculated the right moment and raised his arms high. The doors of the twenty Jinbei cars opened almost at the same time. Two hundred people rushed out without any delay, and headed towards the little bastard's car.
The men and horses pounced
Li Hefei and Qian Jinxiang did not show any weakness and quickly rushed into the crowd, and a melee began.
The two hundred people He Fei brought are all good players from the sports school. Although they cannot defeat one against a hundred, it is not a problem for one to defeat three or four. He Fei is even more brave. Almost no one can get close to him, and he does not even wait for others to come out.
Move, it has already been stepped on by He Fei.
Sticks were waving all over the sky and shouts of killing were heard. This is not a prosperous area, so even if someone detonates a bomb here, it will not be noticed by outsiders. Because it is too remote, this massacre can continue arrogantly.
The little bastard is famous for being careless in his work. When his troops were about to be wiped out, about 200 people rushed into the entrance, all holding sharp weapons such as chopping blades. This group of people was also arranged by the little bastard in advance.
In order to keep his position as the boss, he would not hesitate to kill people and silence them!
Just when these hundreds of helpers holding sharp weapons were about to join the battle, another group of more than a hundred people appeared behind them, holding mountain-breaking knives. Their lethality was far greater than that of a single knife.
It wasn't arranged by the little bastard. Not only was he not one of the little bastard's people, but he was also here for people like him.
The slit of the blade knife is very sharp, but the blade is thin and flexible enough. It will not hurt people's lives when cutting people, but it can achieve the effect of cutting flesh and blood. This kind of knife is cheap and can be found in various hardware stores or labor insurance stores.
Sell it. If you have the connections, you can buy and sell it for more than ten yuan.
There are many dens of this kind of knife, and even the armed police brigade in some areas will sell it secretly to make extra money. Therefore, this kind of knife is the dominant weapon in today's fighting market and is also popular among the majority of fighting enthusiasts. It has been continuously praised in the past few years.
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But the mountain sword is different. It has a long blade, poor concealment, is inconvenient to carry, and the blade is hard and sharp. The heavy blade can cut off human flesh and bones with one strike. It is extremely lethal and can be regarded as the most powerful of all knife weapons.
When the little bastard saw the mountain-opening sword, he was dumbfounded, because only the Crazy Sword Guild used this kind of knife. Only the people from the Crazy Sword Guild in the entire city L had the means to buy this kind of knife. That is to say, there are more than a hundred people here now.
They are all members of the Crazy Sword Club!
"Holy shit! Run!" The little bastard yelled unconsciously and then ran out of the crowd with all his strength. When the younger brothers heard the boss's shouting like a pig, they all responded to the boss's call.
Begin to quickly evacuate as there are too many, too confusing, divided
If you don't know who your brother is, in the process of escaping, it is inevitable that your own people will kill you. Some unlucky people who cannot evacuate have no choice but to fight hard. However, the old saying that a sad soldier will win is no longer in today's society.
If it works, the mourning soldiers will only be beaten.
The little bastard ran away, climbed over the dilapidated iron fence in the parking lot, and fled without caring about his men. He thought he was out of danger, but when he was secretly rejoicing, a person appeared in front of him, blocking his escape.
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"Get out of here, don't act like me!" The little bastard didn't even bother to raise his head, but still tried his best to escape. He couldn't see the person in front of him, and there was only a way to escape under his feet.
But a switchblade cut off his sight. He knew the switchblade, and naturally he also knew the owner of the knife!
"You little bastard, I expected you to run away from here. I've been waiting for you for a long time," Zhang Chuanshu said coldly.
"I...I..." The little bastard stammered and couldn't speak. I don't know if he was tired or scared.
"Those who took out the mountain knives were not members of the Crazy Sword Club, but my people pretending to be against people like you, so I have to use some small tricks."
"Where did you get the machete? Only the Crazy Sword Guild in the entire City L has this kind of knife?"
"Of course the crazy swordsman knows how to open the mountain sword. We just borrow their swords to kill your people! Who told you to only recognize the sword and not the person?"
"How do you know the Crazy Sword Club? Why would they lend you a knife? I am the boss of No. 1 Middle School they appointed!"
"You used to be the boss, but you are no longer the boss. You must get out! Get out of No. 1 Middle School!"
"What if I don't!"
"The Crazy Sword Guild no longer wants to use you, and you don't have any strength to compete with us. If you stay, aren't you seeking death?"
"Brother Shu, I beg you to go around me. I don't want to leave No. 1 Middle School. I will follow you from now on! I will be your little brother... Please don't drive me away..."
Zhang Chuanshu didn't expect that the little bastard would change like this. He didn't know what to do now...
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