"Brother Shuang, what should I do, I can't run. The fat house looked left and right, and said to Wu Dashuang with a panicked face.

More than a dozen sturdy men instantly surrounded the fat house and Wu Dashuang, these people were strong, and all of them were one meter and eight big men.

Looking at the fat house and Wu Dashuang, it is slightly weak, the fat house is one meter six or five tall, except for the fat, there is nothing else, the only thing worth mentioning is Wu Dashuang.

After all, Wu Dashuang is a retired soldier in the army, and his height and figure are very perfect.

"What else can I do, of course I do!" Wu Dashuang rolled up his sleeves and swept the person in front of him with fierce eyes.

"If we can't even clean up these little arm cubs, we're going to be laughed at and killed. "Wu Dashuang is especially face-saving.

The fat house also glanced at the girls who were watching the play on the side, and swallowed his saliva: "Damn, so many beautiful MMs are watching from the side, fight!"

Saying that, the two of them rushed towards the leading Huang Mao, Wu Dashuang's strength was not covered, and he directly knocked down several people in three or two clicks.

These men are all high school students, all of them are only eighteen years old, how can they compare with Wu Dashuang in his early twenties, Wu Dashuang himself is a retired soldier, and there is no ambiguity in the fight.

On the other hand, the fat house is a little more than enough and the strength is insufficient, usually the fat house in addition to eating, but also does not exercise, whether it is movement speed or explosiveness, it is a little low.

After a while, the fat house was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face: "Dead fat man, you said you don't have that diamond diamond, why do you want to take that porcelain job?"

The yellow hair of the leader sneered at the fat house who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Hehe, boss, this may be the so-called slapping a swollen face and filling a fat man. A little brother said to the fat house with a disdainful face.

Suddenly, the people around laughed, and Huang Mao stepped on the fat house's face: "Dead fatty, this basketball court has always been my Li Hu's territory, dare to grab land with us, looking for death." ”

Li Hu's group is a third-year student at Huahai High School, because Li Hu's father has a little money, which causes Li Hu to be cynical and unskilled.

The students who follow Li Hu are basically the same kind of students, their academic performance is not good, they only like to play basketball, and Huahai High School has a basketball court.

Usually no one dares to touch this basketball court except Li Hu, because Li Hu once made it public at school, the basketball court is his, and whoever touches it will hit whomever he wants, which leads to the basketball court for a long time, and no one has ever been there.

This afternoon, Li Hu skipped class as usual and came out to play basketball, only to find that his basketball court was occupied, which made Li Hu a little surprised, these three people are very face-to-face, and they look older, they should not be students of this school.

So Li Hu first persuaded the three of them with good words and let the three of them leave, who knew that the three of them were biased, and they were on the same bar with themselves, Li Hu himself was not a good bird, and with so many people around him watching, he naturally couldn't be indifferent.

Li Hu immediately surrounded the three of them, thinking that the three of them would bow their eyebrows to themselves, after all, there are many people on their side, and those who know the times are Junjie.

But instead of admitting defeat, this dead fat man scolded Huang Mao, which was simply a provocation, and Huang Mao couldn't bear it.

The only pity is that I ran one, but it didn't work, I ran away, as long as the fat house was still there.

"Phew, it's clear that we came here first, so why do you say it's your territory?"

The three of Fat Mansion and Wu Dashuang have been fighting for more than an hour, and the ghost knows when Huang Mao and his party will come out, open their mouths and close their mouths, and say that this basketball court is their own.

Damn, the basketball court is a school, it is a public facility, why is it private, especially seeing Huang Mao's arrogant and domineering attitude, which makes the fat house unbearable.

The fat house is originally soft and not hard, and there are a bunch of little sisters in physical education classes around, and the fat house is macho, so he is naturally unwilling to get out of the way, not to mention that the basketball court itself is occupied by them first.

"I, Li Hu, am the boss of Huahai High School, I said that this basketball court belongs to my Li Hu, so it must be my Li Hu's, understand?"

"Bah, boss, you little brats kind of let me go, Lao Tzu hammered your head with a punch. The fat house continued to speak.

"Let go?" Huang Mao smiled contemptuously, "What are you kidding internationally." ”

"Hit, hit me hard. Huang Mao ordered.

I saw four or five people surrounding the fat house, one by one arrogantly ready to punch and kick the fat house, just at the last moment, Wu Dashuang came to the rescue.

The screams were endless: "Fat house, are you okay?"

Wu Dashuang pulled the fat house up, with a look of concern.

Just now, Wu Dashuang solved a large group of people, and after a glance behind him, he found that the fat house was lying down, Wu Dashuang hurriedly came to the fat house and knocked these people down with one punch.

"Brother Shuang, you run, leave me alone. The fat house got up from the ground and said to Wu Dashuang with a serious face.

There are many people on the other side, even if Wu Dashuang is powerful alone, but his two fists are invincible to four hands, plus his own oil bottle, how can he not be the opponent of Huang Mao.

Instead of this, it is better to be able to run one by one, and then call someone to save yourself when the time comes.

But Wu Dashuang is not a person who sells his teammates: "No, Shenyang has already called someone to go, I can't go." ”

Wu Dashuang knew that if he left again, the fat house would be beaten to death by these people, and the bloody nature of Wu Dashuang's body did not allow him to betray his friends.

"Want to go?" said Huang Mao grinned.

"Today is the arrival of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, you have to kneel down and apologize to Lao Tzu!" Huang Mao pointed to the fat house and said to Wu Dashuang.

The fat house clenched his fists: "Damn, Lao Tzu fought with you." ”

Saying that, the fat house rushed forward with an arrow step, ready to beat Huang Mao, Huang Mao smiled slightly, and put down the fat house with one move.

Wu Dashuang saw that the fat house was beaten, and immediately became a little angry, and a whip leg was whipped at Huang Mao, Huang Mao was not Wu Dashuang's opponent, but a person's strength was limited.

Soon, Wu Dashuang was beaten by four or five people, and he was a little messed up in his offensive with a very rhythmic attack.

Wu Dashuang didn't pay attention, and was kicked to the ground by a person behind him, looking a little embarrassed.

"Brother Shuang. The fat house was ready to cover, Wu Dashuang's, but it was impossible to escape the fate of being beaten, and the two of them lay on the ground one after the other.

"Do you really think you can hit five?" Huang Mao looked at the fat house Wu Dashuang provocatively.

"Waste things, don't give Lao Tzu a strong force if you don't have the ability!"

Huang Mao kicked Wu Dashuang in the face.