The woods were a little less bright and a little more gloomy, and the air was filled with murderous aura.
In the open space, the two sides faced each other. On one side was Xiao Dao and many of the Heroes' Association's men, and on the other side was Qiu Yu and the Four King Kongs, 37Vs5, with a huge difference in personnel.
Those members of the Heroes Club all have awesome expressions on their faces. After all, it is very satisfying to fight with more than others. There is no risk and you can beat the opponent without any restraint.
Xiaodao Jiang Boli had a fierce look in his eyes, completely tore off his mask, and cursed fiercely: "Damn it, don't think that no one can deal with you because you have been in the limelight recently. If you dare not listen to our boss Lai, you will have to stand up today.
Go in sideways and go out sideways."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Boli waved his hand, and many of his subordinates lifted off their school uniforms, took out the nunchucks from their waists, and carried them aggressively in their hands, surrounding Qiu Yu and the others. It turned out that they had been prepared and had brought the guys with them.
There was a look of surprise on the faces of the four kings. Damn it, have you made a mistake? So many people beat the five of us, and they even prepared guys. It's so insidious! However, they are also veterans of fighting, and they didn't show any signs of it.
Fear made them clenched their fists, waiting for the boss's order.
Qiu Yu turned to look at them and asked with a smile, "Brothers, are you afraid?"
He Dagang curled his lips and replied without hesitation, "I'm afraid he'll get angry..."
Hu Zhou smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? With Brother Yu here, I'm not afraid of anything."
Sun Tao's eyes widened as he glared at the guys in front of him and gritted his teeth and said: "I have never been afraid of a monkey..."
Zhu Biao waved his thick arm and shouted: "Damn it, let's fight these sons of bitches..."
Qiu Yu was very satisfied with the brothers' reaction. He wanted to make friends with these passionate men who dared to fight, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's fight to the death and beat these bastards..."
Jiang Boli thought that the other party would be scared out of his mind, but he didn't expect that he would dare to fight with them. In anger, he roared: "Destroy them for me..."
Many boys rushed over with nunchakus waving, shouting arrogantly, "Damn it, beat them down."
"Kick your shit out..."
At the same time, Qiu Yu and others suddenly rushed forward, and the two sides fell into a melee. They could only hear the sound of "pop", mixed with screams of pain.
Sitting on the branches of a big tree not far away was Xu Luoyao, the campus beauty of Tyrannosaurus Rex, with two slender legs hanging in the air, her bright eyes shining brightly, watching the melee below with interest, and
Focusing on Qiu Yu, she was ready to take action. If the other party was in danger, of course she couldn't just sit idly by and would definitely take action.
There was a mess in the open space. The four kings were inevitably hit by the nunchucks. They grinned in pain, but it did not make them flinch. Instead, they aroused the ferocity in their bones. They snatched the opponent's weapons and swung them around.
Five or six boys were knocked to the ground.
And their backbone, Qiu Yu, was even more brave, like a tiger descending from the mountain, he didn't care about the blows from the nunchakus, and resisted with fists and feet. The nunchakus in some boys' hands were knocked away, and some were hit by his fists and kicks.
He fell to the ground and howled in pain, "Ah, my intestines seem to be broken...it hurts me so much..."
In order to compete for campus dominance, these boys worked hard and bought nunchucks to practice hard. The one who taught them the stick skills was Jiang Boli. There is no doubt that as one of the six fierce men, he is a master. Of course, he is better at playing with knives.
So much so that he was nicknamed "Little Knife."
Seeing that Qiu Yu was very difficult to deal with, and defeated three of his men in an instant, Jiang Boli was secretly frightened, and then he became jealous. He bent over and rolled up his trousers, revealing a saber tied to his calf, holding the knife tightly in his palm.
The handle was pulled out of the sheath, and he rushed over like a cheetah.
This saber was about thirty centimeters long, with a serrated back and a thin but sharp blade. Jiang Boli had stabbed many students with it, thus establishing his status in the school and gaining a resounding name.
After getting close, Jiang Boli swung his knife towards the opponent's lower abdomen, and he was indeed ruthless. A sharp look flashed in Qiu Yu's eyes, and he quickly dodged to avoid it, grabbed a boy's nunchaku in his hand, and swung it out.
"Woo!"
Due to the speed, the nunchucks made a strange sound. Jiang Boli was caught off guard and was hit in the arm. He screamed in pain, his hand involuntarily let go, and the saber fell down.
Qiu Yu immediately kicked out his left foot, not afraid of the sharpness of the knife, and kicked the falling saber into the air. Then he raised his left hand in the air, held the handle of the knife, and swung it towards a boy who was rushing towards him without knowing his life or death.
Silver light flashed, and a three-inch long gash appeared on the boy's right chest. The flesh turned out horribly, and blood gushed out. He was so frightened that he screamed in terror, "Ah... it's not good, I've been disemboweled..."
The guy hurriedly ducked to the side, his face expressionless.
When the other boys saw their opponents being so cruel and the sabers on their hands stained with blood, they all became timid and no longer as brave as before. After all, they are all students and they don't usually use knives in fights. They were almost a foot long.
The long saber looks scary, and besides, I just picked a boy, who would dare to come forward and seek death.
This time, Qiu Yu seemed to be a different person. Murderous aura surged through his body. With a fierce light in his eyes, he roared, "Whoever dares to come up, I will destroy him!" Several people around him shouted.
The boy was so frightened that he stopped and did not dare to approach any further.
Lao Gao's right arm was swollen just now after being hit all at once. The muscles in Jiang Boli's face twitched in pain. Seeing his subordinates flinching, he cursed angrily, "Damn, what are you afraid of? No matter how fierce he is, he is still alone. We can't kill him."
Him, give it to me..."
Qiu Yu said angrily: "Fuck your mother's head..." He rushed over with a lunge, whining with the nunchaku in his right hand, and smashed the opponent's head.
Jiang Boli hurriedly dodged, but his speed was obviously not as fast as others. He was hit a few times quickly. He screamed in pain and felt as if he had broken a bone. He no longer dared to show off, so he turned around and ran away.
Qiu Yu didn't rush to catch up. When the guy ran to the edge of the open space, he threw out his nunchucks and said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo reason ..." this thing made a terrifying sound and spun around, hitting Jiang Boli accurately.
Bend your right leg upward.
"Oops..." Jiang Boli screamed and fell to the ground, and a dog ate his shit.
Xu Luoyao, who was condescending, saw it clearly, clapped her hands excitedly and smiled sweetly, "Well done, this kind of scum must be repaired severely, otherwise, he will not have a long memory."
Qiu Yu looked up and saw the figure of the other party. He smiled, made an oh-la gesture with his right hand, and walked over with the saber in his left hand.