Li Si's figure flickered and erratic, dodging left and right, leaving those guys with no time to catch him. A group of people yelled and couldn't block Li Si's figure at all.
"Fuck, surround him, surround him for me!" The yellow-haired man was completely angry. As a gay brother's younger brother, how could he be so vulnerable?
Angry! Completely angry, I must get this face back no matter what!
"Brothers, let's go together this time! Don't give him every chance to break through!" The yellow-haired man finally had a little trick. He had just analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of Li Si. After all, Li Si was only one person, but he
There are four left, so the wolf pack tactic should be fully applied instead of the wheel tactic.
The yellow-haired man knew that Li Si was very powerful. If he continued to use the wheel tactics, even if more than ten people came, he might not be able to take down Li Si. However, if everyone rushed up in a swarm, they would be able to defeat him to a certain extent.
Suppress Li Si's strength. The power of one person is definitely different from the power of two people. It is not as simple as one plus one equals two.
"Okay!" Everyone responded one after another.
"Li Si, you have to be careful!" Cui Can was afraid that something might happen to Li Si, so he had not dared to speak. Now seeing that they had changed their strategy, he hurriedly shouted.
Just after Cui Can spoke, the yellow-haired man winked at a few people, and then everyone rushed over with machetes in their hands. The machetes reflected the colorful light under the surrounding neon lights.
"Fuck!" The yellow-haired boy was the first to rush forward, and several people behind Li Si also rushed forward. Li Si was in the middle, and several people around him rushed forward at the same time.
Li Si naturally had his own way to deal with such a wolf pack tactic. He rushed towards the yellow-haired boy, raised his arm smoothly, grabbed his throat with one hand, and flicked it casually, as if he was carrying a gun.
It was thrown out like a chicken. Before the yellow-haired boy had time to exclaim, he immediately flew into the air.
"Ah..." The few boys who had just rushed up were immediately hit by Huang Mao's body. The last boy was holding a machete and didn't know what to do. He looked left and right, and was dumbfounded in the end.
The people in the middle were all lying on the ground. He looked at the man with the earring blankly and asked: "Brother Xiaomu, should we...should we fight?"
