The former No. 1 brother of No. 9 Middle School and the current No. 1 brother of No. 9 Middle School went head-to-head. For the students gathered at the school gate, it was definitely a unique and peak showdown.
Once you feel confident.
In his twenties, he looked at Yang Chen proudly, with the aura of an old man in the world.
He has killed people, been imprisoned, and been a prison bully for two years. Compared with his peers, his life experience is quite tough. How could a kid who just graduated from junior high school and doesn't know how to write mixed characters be able to get into his group?
Dharma eye.
"Yang Chen, today I want you to know the consequences of touching me!" Ma Mingming jumped to the front of the crowd and pointed out Yang Chen unscrupulously. With the support of his uncle, he vented all the resentment that he had held in his heart half an hour ago. His voice was fierce, but it seemed that
He followed Yang Chen fiercely and pressed forward step by step, retreating again and again, and finally retreated behind Erdan in embarrassment, causing the onlookers to secretly despise him.
"Are you Er Dan? Do you want to touch me?" Yang Chen didn't bother to look at the stern-faced Ma Mingming, and looked directly at Er Dan with a calm look.
Er Dan, who was not aware of the impending bad luck, blew smoke at Yang Chen and nodded casually. He wanted to ask such idiotic questions as why I dare to touch my nephew. Everyone was shocked by the facts in front of them. Er Dan
Yang Chen, who was still tepid before nodding, suddenly exploded!
He stepped closer to Er Dan, grabbed Er Dan's round bald head with both hands, and pushed it down seemingly effortlessly. His left foot, which he had kicked off the ground when he lunged forward, quickly lifted up at this moment. His posture was similar to that of a goalkeeper serving the ball vigorously.
However, the part that exerts the force is the knee. The standard Muay Thai knee strike is domineering and fierce. Immediately, there is a collision sound that is far from pleasant, stimulating the timid people to get goosebumps all over their bodies.
Yang Chen moved too fast. Erdan, who was caught off guard, didn't even have time to raise his hands to cover himself. Blood spurted out from his nose immediately. Several of his front teeth were forcefully knocked into his throat and into his stomach. His head was buzzing and he was completely confused. He had been doing this for so many years.
The brave and ruthless fool has never been so miserable.
The moment the nosebleeds started to spurt, the two gangsters, who were obviously experienced in fighting, realized something was wrong. One of them bent down and picked up the bricks at his feet. He patted Yang Chen's head silently, while the other took two steps to take note of his posture.
An awkward flying kick hit Yang Chen's side, and the two of them attacked Yang Chen almost indiscriminately.
Yang Chen, who had been prepared for a long time, let go of Er Dan, who was behind him first. He grabbed the raised arm of the man holding the brick with his right hand and gently swung it. The slight crunching sound of the whole arm being dislocated was accompanied by the heartbreaking sound.
The wailing made the bystanders gasp secretly as if they were feeling the same. His left hand leisurely grasped the kicked big foot and threw it aside at will. The guy who kicked the foot fell three or four meters to the ground and rolled involuntarily into the crowd of onlookers.
, not to mention being embarrassed.
It took more than ten seconds to kill three gangsters who regarded fighting as a glorious profession. Even though most of the students in the No. 9 Middle School who knew Yang Chen's fierceness were shocked, none of the students in the No. 9 Middle School had ever seen a fight. The only difference was the size of the fight or whether there was blood.
But one person singled out more than 20 people, knocked down three of them in an instant, and frightened the others. This scene was so rare that it made them dumbfounded.
Erdan finally came back to his senses and covered his bleeding mouth and nose with one hand. He pointed at Yang Chen and wanted to say something. Yang Chen, who had no intention of stopping at all, was not interested in listening to nonsense at all. He approached Erdan again and held Erdan's hand.
The hand came out, and the wrist was twisted and turned. The seemingly simple but absolutely effective grasping technique made Er Dan almost kneel down on one knee, wailing repeatedly, and not daring to move again.
"Boy, you can kill me if you dare." Erdan didn't dare to move his body and refused to give in. He really didn't believe that Yang Chen had the guts to be cruel.
"I will leave you a souvenir today to remind you of the consequences of bullying an honest person." The momentum contained in Yang Chen's not-so-arrogant and ruthless tone was more heart-stopping than Er Dan's ferocious shouting.
Holding the hand tightly, he then lifted up the nail of the index finger of this hand little by little, and finally pulled it out with all his strength.
Once I almost fainted from the pain, my fingers connected to my heart!
If the people who came with Er Dan just now were just shocked, then what filled his heart now was undoubtedly fear. Yang Chen shook off Er Dan, who had completely lost his fighting spirit and had a mental breakdown. He glanced at the people who were cheering for Er Dan with a cold look. Who would be dissatisfied?
Along the way, the lads who were avoiding Yang Chen's gaze shivered in silence. They either turned their faces or lowered their heads to pretend to be innocent. They clearly knew that the guy in front of them was not too arrogant but showed his prowess. It was not a good idea to deal with these uncooperative losers.
Difficult matter.
Yang Chen sneered, only glanced at the helpless and pale Ma Mingming, and walked forward slowly. Ma Mingming and the other gangsters blocking the school gate gave way with lingering fear.
"Brother Erdan, do you want to call the police?"
"Call your mother's police!"
Erdan looked at his friend who was talking nonsense like an idiot. He came to No. 9 Middle School to cause trouble, and he was extremely resistant to the police. In addition, he brought such nonsense to the police station, which made his brothers laugh out loud.
This group of people, including Erdan and several celebrities among the gangsters of Xinfeng's junior generation, are remembering a young man named Yang Chen with trepidation today.
"Yang Chen is such a man, I almost love him to death." Among the crowd of onlookers who gradually dispersed, a short girl with freckles on her face stood on tiptoes and looked at Yang Chen's back while holding her bicycle. Her eyes blocked by thick glasses were full of obsession.
Braces exposed when talking put boys off.
Ugly girls are always keen to serve as foils for beautiful women. Next to the nymphomaniac dinosaur girl, there is a tall girl with a ponytail. She is at least 1.7 meters tall. Probably because the jeans are too slim. The girl's hips, legs and waist are really attractive.
, showing the beauty of a young girl. Her appearance is not as voluptuous as her figure, but she is attractive, pure and quiet.
The girl's name was Li Nan, who was the object of many young boys' lust during masturbation in No. 9 Middle School. Listening to her classmates nagging Yang Chen, she smiled lightly without making any comments as she was in a different class than Yang Chen.
"Nan Nan, I am self-aware. I will definitely not be able to win over a boy like Yang Chen. But it is said that Yang Chen has also passed the No. 1 high school. Maybe you two can create some sparks. A hero and a beauty, they are a perfect match."
The dinosaur girl turned around and teased her best friend, laughing and joking in an awkward manner.
Li Nan has long been accustomed to the way her companions speak without restraint, shaking her head and smiling. Yang Chen, the man of the nine,... to her, is just a stranger she has never met before, so strange that she will not have any thoughts after hearing the name.
, she felt that she and the unruly boy would always be in two different worlds.
Hero? Beauty?
Li Nan was embarrassed to think about whether she was a beauty, but the guy named Yang Chen seemed to be too far away from her image of a hero who lay drunk on the knees of a beauty and wielded the power to kill.
"Yang Chen, I've caused you trouble again, I..."
Xiaoyu, who had been among the crowd of onlookers and witnessed Yang Chen's grace from beginning to end, pushed his bicycle to catch up. Facing Fa Xiao'er, he was filled with gratitude and didn't know where to start. Yang Chen patted Xiaoyu's shoulder and said with a carefree smile: "From now on.
We have known each other for almost ten years since we were in preschool. Why are you being polite to me? We all want to have a good gathering in the evening, so why don't you just relax with us? It's not a problem to be bored at home and study every day."
"No, I have something to do at home." Xiaoyu declined Yang Chen's kindness, and glanced at Yang Chen gratefully, then got on his bicycle and rode farther and farther.
Yang Chen and others understood Xiao Yu's character, so it was no wonder that Xiao Yu left as soon as he said so. Sun Yu, who was still recalling the passionate scene of the school gate fight, sighed at Yang Chen's bravery and muttered: "Yang Zi, you just bit by bit the second-grade nails."
Pull it out, it’s too harsh.”
"If I don't be ruthless and completely suppress them, they will probably keep looking for trouble. This is what bothers me the most." Yang Chen woke up the dreamer with a faint word. The teenagers gathered around him looked at each other for a few seconds and nodded in deep agreement.
In fact, after being together for three years, what they most admired about Yang Chen was not his superb skills in fighting, playing games and learning, but that they had fought countless times in the past three years and yet no one came to their home or spent any medical expenses.
, has not caused any trouble to his parents, and has not been educated by the police uncle. This animal's mind is as perverted as his skills.
Hao Yongchang said with regret that Yang Chen had been born twenty years earlier, so there would have been nothing like Zhu Santan's founding of the three-acre land in Xinfeng.
Zhu San, who is Tan Jianguo?
Xinfeng is the social big brother who wants to win the wind and rain!
Under the setting sun, the small group of Ninth Middle School students walked away in great force.
Today, the thirteen of them pooled together five hundred yuan, which was enough to go to a lower-end place to eat and sing. Li Feng, who is the life committee member of Class 133 and the "accountant" of this small circle, originally planned to have dinner at a small restaurant owned by Yang Chen's family.
, euphemistically known as "the rich water does not flow to outsiders' fields".
Yang Chen rejected Li Feng's plan. He accepted the good intentions of the brothers. However, since his parents were there, most of these brothers were tied up and couldn't get enough of drinking and chatting. So they simply chose a Northeastern restaurant that they often go to for gatherings. Thirteen
Everyone squeezed into a private room, ate and drank, and chatted about their ideals.
"I don't have any ideals. When I come back from the army, I can pick a good one among the half-dead units in Xinfeng and continue to mess around." Hao Yong said casually. His academic performance was so bad that he was too lazy to take the high school entrance examination. He has agreed to his parents' arrangement. This winter
If you want to join the army, you can take advantage of the fact that the urban soldier placement policy has not changed in the past year or two. You can join the army and hang out for two years. After you retire, you can find someone with good connections and get into a better administrative unit and public institution. It is not difficult to get by.
Wang Xiaofei and Sun Yu, who also chose to join the army, nodded in agreement, and then everyone looked at Yang Chen, who had been silent for a long time. Yang Chen took a sip of beer, showing an indescribable heroism, narrowed his deep eyes and looked around the group of brothers, and said slowly
: "My ideal is to make parents happy and bring glory to their children."
