I gently opened the door, and the students who had been noisy suddenly became quiet.
Everyone was looking at me with doubts on their faces.
I looked at these twelve zodiac signs following them, with a sneer on my lips.
"Your boss and I have broken down..." I said this softly.
I looked at everyone with a stern look, and softly said the words I hadn’t said for a long time: "So, do you want to fight alone, or do we go together?" [
The students were all stunned, and then looked at Ah She behind me.
"Hit." Ah She gave a brief command from behind.
"No!" Chu Tingting screamed shrilly.
What followed was an overwhelming voice from dozens of students, who crowded towards me.
I also roared violently and rushed into the crowd.
The difference between here and the club is that all the punches and kicks from the dozens of people here are aimed at me.
Everyone likes to fight in a battle where more people win than less people, and everyone likes to be in the first place.
Therefore, these students had a very strong desire to fight, especially after learning that the person they wanted to fight was Zhou Ming, the "boss in the first year of high school", almost everyone's eyes turned red.
I’ll be able to brag about it in the future: I beat Zhou Ming, the boss who was a freshman in high school!
This is definitely something worth showing off for a long time.
Although the corridor is spacious, it is a corridor after all and is never as vast as the club hall.
The limited position means that my strength of "moving and dodging" cannot be used very well.
The second difference between here and the club is that the students' skills are far different.
There is no structure, no matter in terms of speed or strength, it is not a level lower than the brothers in Wutang.
Even so, a kick would be enough for me.
Especially since I am not planning to hide all the time, but to take the initiative to attack and try to use Zhang Yujie’s life-threatening fighting style.
In an instant, I had received seven or eight punches and kicks on my body, and I also slashed the neck of the student closest to me with my knife. He groaned and fell limply to the ground.
When he fell, several students around him took a few steps back in horror, wondering why the student fell.
But the students further behind didn’t know what was going on and kept pushing forward, cursing: “Hit him, beat him to death!” [