At the entrance of the campus is a small square.

Because Jiangcheng is a second-tier city, the chengguan seem to be a little lazy, and small traders and vendors selling all kinds of goods gather here early in the morning.

The moment the group fight occurred, the aunt who sold the buns screamed and pierced the sky.

The uncle who sold socks hurriedly closed the stall, wanting to avoid the limelight.

The old man who likes to be nosy on weekdays doesn't dare to care about this and hurriedly looks for a safe place.

All in all, this moment was chaotic to the extreme, and at the same time, many students who were still far away to prepare for morning class walked forward quickly, wanting to see what was going on.

So, they saw a lot of beautiful pictures.

Zhang Xiaojian was not the first person to be beaten by the group, the first was Poplar.

Poplar has a burly physique and has been fighting a lot since he was a child, and when he was hit by a group fight, he began to fight back!

It's time to show your true skills!" Poplar thought, his thick arm blocking a punch from his foe, and then he clenched his fingers into a fist with his other hand and burst into the air!

It's just that before that, a dozen fists also burst out of the air...

"Bang bang bang~~!"

Poplar punched several times, his left eye was a little blurred, and his body staggered backwards.

Faintly, he saw a flying leg heading straight for his face.

Poplar flashed to the left, grabbed his thick legs that were flying in mid-air, and fell with the enemy.

If it is 1V1, Poplar can ride on the enemy with its strength advantage, so that the enemy knows why the flowers are so red.

But the enemy was not alone, and at the moment when he wanted to turn over, he was hit seven or eight times in the back.

So he had to lie on the ground in a biting position.

Immediately afterward, someone in the convoy shouted, "Kick him!"

The raindrops of feet fell, and Poplar covered his head with his arms, and his body curled up like a boiled prawn.

Only then will he not be hit to the vital point, maintain his strength, and prepare for a counterattack ....

That's what he's really up to!

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On the other side, Gao Qingsong beat the opponent's nosebleed, and at the same time he was punched several times.

Gao Qingsong, who has never been angry since he was a child, was angry.

As the saying goes, when the husband is angry and bleeding for thousands of miles, Gao Qingsong clenched his fists, plunged his head into the crowd, and came to a set of eight fists that can be called the top exercises in children's martial arts...

Not to mention, it may be due to Gao Qingsong's momentum and Wang Baquan's indiscriminate attack, and for a while, no one can get close to half a step.

Gao Qingsong said in his mouth: "Ahhhhh

I don't know how long he slashed, he felt a little tired, so the speed of his fist slowed down, so a lot of fists, a lot of legs attacked...

"Ahhhh

I don't know how many punches I was punched, I don't know how many kicks I was kicked.

While bleeding from his nose, Gao Qingsong retreated.

In the end, he fell tragically on the side of the road.

The farthest nosebleed he left was two feet from where he was now.

As the saying goes, when the husband is angry and has a nosebleed, he is also fighting....

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Zhang Xiaojian is completely different from the two who were beaten with their heads in their arms and the other who fell on the road and sprayed nosebleeds.

Because he knows the eight characters in the small interior.

Because his Wing Chun value is 90.

In the face of the menacing enemy, Zhang Xiaojian was exceptionally calm, and a pair of small sword eyebrows did not even wrinkle, quite a general.

Especially after putting more than a dozen people in a row, the enemies around him seemed to be a little afraid to rush in, which gave him more room to play.

The shape of the small inner figure is still on display, with the fragrance of steamed buns in front of the tip of the nose, and screams and screams in the ears.

If there is a spotlight at this moment, Zhang Xiaojian is the absolute protagonist in the center of the stage.

"I'll tell you, I know martial arts!"

Zhang Xiaojian shouted, full of momentum, and also full of twenty.

But because he had knocked down more than a dozen people before, in a scene like this, no matter what he said, it was enough to deter.

"Brothers, don't be afraid of him, let's rush up, he won't be able to do anything!"

I don't know that the big brother is still sane, and he said the wise words that the group beats all ways.

So the convoy began to close, to approach ..

Zhang Xiaojian knew that he had to break out of the encirclement at this moment, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the rush of more than 200 college students, not to mention that he knew a little bit of martial arts, even if he was a martial arts master.

The soles of his feet exerted force, and the new pair of Adi running shoes he bought helped his leg muscles tense, and Zhang Xiaojian was like a cheetah, rushing towards the east where the defense was weakest.

As soon as the dozen or so people in the east saw him rushing over, they immediately formed a human wall, blocking the only gap that Zhang Xiaojian could escape.

Damn, are these college students so fearless of death?

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that these dozen or so people were from the football team of the Sports Institute next door to the Normal University, and the ball was very stinky, but the group wall was professionally trained.

There was no way, Zhang Xiaojian plunged into the human wall, punched and kicked, the person turned on his back, and he actually killed a gap.

When he was about to run away, a classmate who had just been knocked down by him with a punch actually hugged his thigh.

This scene is somewhat familiar, and I have seen it many times in the movie.

It's just that..

Classmate, what kind of hatred do I have with you, your eyes are swollen, why can't you turn a blind eye?

Fortunately, the Power 40 was manifested at this moment.

Zhang Xiaojian pulled out his leg hard, but the dense crowd behind him had already chased after him.

As he staggered to adjust his center of gravity and balance, he felt a gust of wind behind him.

I don't know if it was also a guy practicing the 100-meter race in the gymnasium next door, and a big flying foot was firmly imprinted on Zhang Xiaojian's back.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaojian knew that it was over.

No amount of martial arts can resist the impact and defy gravity.

He stumbled forward, turned around with the strength of his strong waist, and sat on the road.

Looking at the excited enemies, Zhang Xiaojian knew that it was time for him to perform his real skills.

He was ready to be beaten with his head in his hands ....

He was ready to raise his arms.

I found that the morning sun was a little dazzling.

Hey?

Why isn't it dazzling?

At the last moment, a thin body stood in front of him.

Zhang Xiaojian, who was sitting on the ground, was covered by her back, and she also blocked the sun by the way.

The ponytail swayed in the air, her outstretched arms made a blocking shape, and Zhang Xiaojian could even see a cute little white flower on each nail of her open five fingers in the sun.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't see her face, but he already knew who she was.

The panting Ye Mozhu stopped in front of Zhang Xiaojian, looking at the uncountable people in front of her, she used all the strength of her body, and shouted in a sharp and hoarse and tearing voice: "Can't fight!"