Chen Guanfeng also saw Lu Menglin and his party, he stood up straight with grace, smiled slightly, and strode towards them.

Of course, Chen Jiannan and the others followed closely and blocked Lu Menglin on the spot.

"Lu Menglin, have you thought about it at a glance?" Chen Guanfeng waved at Lu Menglin with a smile and asked politely.

If you just watch this scene, people who don't know still think that the two are good friends!

Lu Menglin smiled: "There will be no rematch! What do you want?"

Chen Guanfeng nodded, looking like he knew that you would choose this way, his eyes swept behind Lu Menglin, and said with a smile: "What about Liu Yi?

Lu Menglin smiled and said nothing, but He Jin, who was standing beside him, suddenly took a big step forward and said loudly: "The game is over! Our class will not repeat the match! If you dare to hit someone, I will definitely sue the teacher!"

I didn't expect this big man He Jin to be so brave, and the people on both sides were stunned for a while.

Perhaps in He Jin's eyes, as the basketball captain of the sophomore (first) class of high school, he should have shouldered this responsibility, and it was unreasonable for the other party to ask for a rematch, and it was even more wrong to hit someone.

"Sue the teacher?haha!Is this what you're going to do?hahaha!You're laughing to death!You're really laughing at me!" Chen Guanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

Chen Jiannan, who was standing beside him, waved his fist viciously and said, "Sue your mother!

He Jin stiffened, took another big step forward, blocked Lu Menglin behind him, and said loudly: "I don't believe it!"

He Jin, the ball idiot, seems to be in a hurry, in order to adhere to his belief in basketball, he even did what he usually didn't dare to do.

Unfortunately, it wasn't on the pitch he was familiar with.

People like Chen Jiannan are usually arrogant, and when they saw this stupid big guy in the second year of high school, they dared to talk back, and when they stepped forward, they slapped He Jin on the cheek.

This slap was so heavy that He Jin's face turned red on the spot.

He Jin's face suddenly turned red, his fists clenched, his eyes breathed fire, and he looked like he wanted to go up and fight with the other party.

However, Lu Menglin and Geng Tao stopped him at the same time.

Because they both saw it, the gang of juniors copied the guy from the flower bed on the side of the road, and everyone was not empty-handed.

If He Jin goes to fight hard with others now, he will probably suffer a big loss.

Geng Tao hurriedly shouted: "Don't go too far! If you fight, you will be expelled!"

Obviously, since the moment the group of people in the third year of high school picked up the guys, the second year of high school has lost all momentum, and they don't even talk back.

Only Chen Guanfeng is empty-handed, it seems that he cares a lot about the boss's style and identity, and he will not give others the truth.

"Lu Menglin, don't hold on! It's okay to bow your head and admit your mistakes, as long as you are willing to agree to the rematch, this matter will be over today. Otherwise, all of you will be miserable! Can you bear to drag them to be beaten with you?"

Chen Guanfeng's words, sentence by heart, seem to be unhurried persuasion, but in fact, they have the intention of dividing the group of students in the second year of high school.

Lu Menglin smiled slightly, shook his head, and said: "Chen Guanfeng, I don't believe you dare to do it! If you really dare to fight here, I will admire you! I heard that you have also won the quota for sports students, right? Aren't you afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty?"

Facing Lu Menglin's rhetorical question, Chen Guanfeng's face showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Lu Menglin, you are really smart and know how to figure out people's hearts. However, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed this time. Do you know what it means to be smart but mistaken by smart?"

Chen Guanfeng smiled strangely and continued: "Don't worry, we are just joking, and we will never do it ourselves!"

The word "personally" was bitten very clearly in Chen Guanfeng's mouth, and after saying this, he turned his head and beckoned in the direction of the entrance of the big playground.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen people rushed over from the playground and surrounded Lu Menglin and their group of high school students.

These people were not students at all, they were all dressed in a good way, and a few of them had dyed their hair in a similar way to the non-mainstream.

The thin man with a lewd face, wearing a red leather jacket, bent his waist, greeted Chen Guanfeng unhurriedly, and then glanced at Lu Menglin and them with oblique eyes.

"Is there any need to shout at so many people?" the thin young man laughed nonchalantly.

Although this man is thin, he has a very heavy anger on his face, and when he looks at his face, he always feels a very awkward feeling, as if everyone owes him.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Brother Qian, Brother Qian on East Street. Chen Guanfeng sneered and lit a cigarette and said unhurriedly.

Hearing the name Brother Qian, there seemed to be a chilling magic, including He Jin and Geng Tao, several sophomores were all shocked, and they couldn't believe their ears.

When Wang Shaoxiao heard the word Brother Qian, his performance was even more unbearable, and he subconsciously shrank behind his classmates, looking like he couldn't wait to slip away.

"One, two, five, six, seven! There are seven little hairy children in total, don't want to run, don't even think about running!" Brother Qian pointed at Lu Menglin with a smile on his face, counting them one by one.

At this moment, except for Lu Menglin, the other people were all stunned.

Who doesn't know the famous Brother Qian! Brother Qian on East Street, he is simply a legendary nightmare of several nearby middle schools.

This gangster named Brother Qian, I heard that he specializes in finding trouble with students, and extortion is a common thing.

He also likes to change ways to toss people, forcing people to drill their crotch, lick the soles of their shoes, and drink toilet water.

The point is that this kind of scoundrel arrives at home, but he has a lot of time, and he goes to school to block you all day long, which is simply annoying.

Ninety-eight years of Liufang, far less than the social security of later generations, the parents of this era are also very strange, always feel that there is no wind and no waves, why don't people hooligans provoke others, provoke you, or you yourself to cause trouble?

Therefore, they always educate their children in this way, and they do not have much awareness of the law, nor do they know how to use the law to protect minors.

According to Lu Menglin's thoughts, this kind of rotten person should have been sent to a juvenile detention center for labor reform.

"You're that little writer, you look very thin and tender!, come, read a poem to my brother, read it well, my brother won't beat you!" Brother Qian swaggered up to Lu Menglin and said strange things.

Lu Menglin raised his head, glanced at him lightly, didn't say more than half a word, and directly punched Brother Qian in the face.

Bang! This punch was full of force, which made Brother Qian snort, leaned back three or four steps back, covered his eyes and fell on his buttocks.

Everyone was stunned by this punch and was caught off guard.

What just happened? Is this a hell of a life? Shouldn't it be Brother Qian beating Lu Menglin? Why did that kid dare to take the lead in making a move? Is this eating the bear's heart and leopard gall, or is he impatient?

Chen Guanfeng on the side was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic in his heart, and secretly said Lu Menglin, you kid is finished! If you dare to do something to Brother Qian, he can make you go to school! What a bullshit writer, get out of Liufang No. 1 Middle School in the future!

Brother Qian was knocked down with a punch, only to blame him for being thin and weak, smoking and drinking all day long at a young age, where could he withstand the strength of the young version of Lu Menglin.

The ponies around Brother Qian were stunned for a while, and then they became angry, waving the sticks in their hands and screaming to rush up and make a move.

Lu Menglin was surrounded by ordinary high school students, where had he seen such a formation, and they all retreated away in an uproar.

Only He Jin was still standing side by side with Lu Menglin with red eyes, Geng Tao originally wanted to retreat, so he took half a step back, and then stubbornly stepped up, thinking that it was a big deal for Lao Tzu to be beaten up for basketball!

But Lu Menglin's punch just now was really fucking relieving!

Although the fat man Wang Shaoxiao also retreated to the rear, his eyes were rolling, and his eyes were sweeping around the ground quickly, obviously wanting to touch a brick and go up again, but it was also possible that he just wanted others to think so.

Seeing that the situation became Lu Menglin and the three of them, facing the little hooligans including Chen Guanfeng and his party, there were more than ten people, not to mention that the other party was still armed in his hands.

Such a passionate picture alone is enough to make many high school students who have just finished school remember it deeply.

"Damn, dare to move Lao Tzu! Beat me! Kill him!" Brother Qian only got up from the ground at this time, and roared with a hideous face.

For him, today is a particularly embarrassing time, he was actually cut by a high school cub, if this breath is not fought back, Brother Qian will not be able to mix on the street in the future.

With Brother Qian's order, the little hooligans who played with him waved the sticks in their hands and pounced on Lu Menglin with great momentum.

Lu Menglin narrowed his eyes, and his whole body tightened slightly, as if every cell in his body was fully charged and became extremely active.

He is not afraid of these malnourished thugs, because he knows very well with the mind of an adult that these rotten boys are paper tigers, not the real underworld, and there is nothing to be afraid of.