Chapter 19: Bricks Flying in the Sky

In less than ten seconds, Li Wenjun and the others arrived in time to join the battle. As they joined, I could clearly feel that the punches and kicks that had been beating me before were slowly decreasing. I straightened up and glanced at it quickly, Li Wenjun and they all had their own goals, and the yellow hair was still squatting on the side and covering his nose, with a painful look on his face.

My eyes lit up, and I pulled my leg and rushed towards him. The yellow hair quickly reacted that I still had a helper, and he didn't care about the pain in his nose, and was forced to scuffle with me.

Strictly speaking, it was the first real fight in my life. This time, I didn't have the feeling of nervousness and fear that I had before, and although my body was still shaking, I could barely control it.

I don't have much experience, so I can only learn from Li Wenjun to keep smashing with his fists, and from time to time he kicks Huang Mao's stomach twice. Huang Mao is worthy of being a student of No. 11 Middle School, and not long after I fought with him, he found my flaw and easily threw me to the ground.

Those who can fight know that if they don't completely knock him down while others are on the ground, it will be a fierce battle when he gets back up. Of course, Huang Mao also knew this truth, he didn't give me a chance to get up, and immediately put two feet on my head.

These two kicks were so hard that my eardrums were buzzing. I don't have much experience in fighting, but when it comes to getting beaten, my experience is enough to write a book. I expertly guarded my head and curled up in a ball on the ground to minimize damage. But I was wrong, I underestimated the students in Eleven. When Huang Mao saw me curled up, he immediately rushed to the side of the road and picked up a brick and slapped it directly at my elbow. Suddenly, my elbow joints were connected to the meridians and my fingers were numb, and my whole hand was unconscious. This gave Huang Mao another chance to kick me in the head, and he muttered "Sample, do you think I can't do anything about you?" while kicking my head again.

There were a lot of students coming and going on the road, but not even one of them stopped to watch the excitement, and the people here seemed to be used to such small groups. Unlike our junior high school, Zhou Yi kicked me and scared the whole class silent.

As expected, Dai Ming and Wang Jiji were already lying on the ground, so it was only a matter of time before Li Wenjun and Yang Chen were knocked down. Just when I was feeling hopeless and thought I was going to be planted in Eleventh Middle School, things took a turn for the worse.

A brick flew into the air and smashed straight on Huang Mao's face, and Huang Mao fell to the ground without snorting. He got up and was about to have a seizure, but when he saw the comer, he knelt directly on the ground in fright, revealing a look of fear. Lying next to him, I could clearly see that Huang Mao was wiggling all over, and his teeth were clucking up and down.

"You have to roll on the side, don't get in the way of Brother Wen!" I followed the voice and saw that it was a boy with a fierce face. His hairstyle resembles the helmet of a Spartan warrior, resembling a brush from the front and a fan from the side. To put it simply, it's a cockscomb dyed crimson. Looking down further, he had a long scar on his face, like a centipede lying on his face. Fierce eyes, thick sausage mouth. A sleeveless white T-shirt that exposes muscular arms. He had a large black cross tattooed on his left arm and a silver cross necklace around his neck.

"Okay! Okay Centipede brother! Let's get out of here, get out right now!!" Huang Mao seemed to be glad that he had only been hit by a brick, and scrambled to get up from the ground, beckoning his four brothers to leave.

"So domineering, how can you call it a centipede..."I thought silently in my heart, but when I saw the scar on his face, I knew why he was called centipede.

"Don't go. A faint voice came from behind the centipede. In just two words, the yellow hair was so frightened that he ran back and knelt on the ground again, with an expression of impending disaster.

When the centipede heard this, it immediately stepped aside and bowed its head slightly in respect. From behind him stepped an emaciated body. The man was plain-looking, with a pair of glasses. Based on the behavior of centipede and yellow hair, it is not difficult to guess that he is Brother Wen. I saw him walk slowly to Huang Mao and touch his head. Just such an action scared Huang Mao's whole body uncontrollably, and his snort became thicker and thicker, and I suspected that he was going to urinate in the next second.

"It's been a long time since I've heard you learn how to bark a dog...... Before Brother Wen finished speaking, Huang Mao immediately lay on the ground, relying on his hands to circle around Brother Wen, and his mouth was still 'Wangwang' to learn to bark as a dog.

"Yes, the imitation is getting more and more alike. Brother Wen showed an approving gaze, watching Huang Mao take him as the center point, lying on the ground and crawling in a circle, and from time to time sticking out his tongue to take two breaths.

"Hehe, I'll imitate whatever Brother Wen asks me to imitate!" Huang Mao screamed more and more cheerfully, and kept 'Wangwang Wang', which made Brother Wen and his party laugh.

"You're from a foreign school, aren't you?" Suddenly, Brother Wen looked at me and asked.

I was shocked in my heart, I can make people as vicious as centipedes bow down, this Brother Wen must have something extraordinary, at least not something that people like me can provoke. I quickly replied, "Yes, our school is going to be high school soon, let's come and have a visit." ”

"Oh~ Then I advise you not to report to this school, no one will collect your body if you are killed. Brother Wen glanced at me with a smile, then bypassed the yellow hair lying on the ground, turned around and shouted, "Centipede, this big yellow dog is so obedient, you reward him" and turned to leave.

Just as I wondered what the 'reward' was, the centipede shouted "Okay!", and then pulled out a machete as if by juggling, and rushed towards Huang Mao excitedly.