CHAPTER XXVIII
Jiang Qiao suddenly came to his senses - this, this is a trap at all! From the time Lin Weiwei deliberately provoked Jiang Qiao, to the small park to make an appointment, one ring after another, it turned out that she was waiting for her here!
I have heard before that some bad student unions have dealings with bad young people in society, and even use evil forces outside the school to bully their classmates, and the school has long banned such behavior, so Jiang Qiao never dreamed that one day such a thing would fall on her head, or she didn't expect Lin Weiwei to have such a big courage. Lin Weiwei, Lin Weiwei...... You've really done it...... Dig such a big hole for her to jump!
And she was quite cooperative, and she really jumped!
Pei Yi's face unconsciously appeared in her mind, if her little uncle was there, she would definitely scold her with disgust: "The brain is a good thing, why don't you have ——?!" It's a pity that at this moment, Uncle Tiangao is far away, and no one can save her......
Jiang Qiao quickly looked around, looking for a gap to escape, but the little gangsters were very well-trained, and they surrounded him in three or two.
The leader in the middle looks like a red-haired girl, dressed in bells and whistles, with a cigarette in her mouth, and looks like a hanger. She looked at Jiang Qiao disdainfully, then suddenly took a puff of cigarette, spit it on Jiang Qiao's face, squinted her eyes and asked, "Are you Jiang Qiao——?"
Jiang Qiao coughed violently, and shook his head while coughing: "-I said didn't you believe it?"
The red-haired woman said that she was a fool to believe it, then threw the cigarette butt to the ground, raised her foot and rolled, and began to twist her neck, pinch her fingers, and relax her muscles and bones, as if she was going to start cleaning up people. From beginning to end, her eyes were always squinting at Jiang Qiao, and her eyes were full of mockery. Jiang Qiao saw her hand stretch out behind her back, felt out a slinger, and then shook it off with a "snap" and gestured twice.
"I heard that you are a martial arts champion, and you have a lot of skills, and my sister also happens to have practice, do you want to come and have fun——?
As if echoing her, the surrounding gangsters also drew out their throwing sticks, "snapped" and shook them off, and made a gesture. While gesturing, he also let out a "hey, hey, hey" laugh, which sounded very infiltrating......
Jiang Qiao said that she would go back to her homework if she didn't play, and instinctively began to retreat, feeling that her legs were a little weak, after all, she was just a teenage girl, where had she ever seen this kind of scene? The little gangsters pressed forward step by step, and the most advanced throwing stick didn't even discuss it, and threw it at Jiang Qiao with a "whew".
Jiang Qiao and Pei Yi have practiced against each other so many times, and they have already had an instinctive response in their subconscious, only to see her turn around and turn sideways, and the slinger stick almost touched her face. She immediately lifted her foot and kicked it sideways, and the man snorted and took a few steps back.
"Yo, it's not bad—it looks like there really are—"
The red-haired woman applauded her hands exaggeratedly, and several young people on the side immediately surrounded her again and launched a collective attack.
Jiang Qiao moved left and right, his arms and calves were hit with a few sticks, and in a panic, he stepped on a stone under his feet without paying attention, and fell down.
The red-haired woman let out a "poof", rolled her eyes, and motioned to the young man next to her to press Jiang Qiao to the ground.
"Sister still has something to do, so I won't waste time with you, champion-" As she spoke, she raised the stick in her hand and sneered: "Just look at whether this is good, don't move, don't struggle, let my sister smoke a few sticks, take a few photos and make a difference, and forget it." What do you think?"
Jiang Qiao struggled desperately, but the joints of her hands and feet were held down, and she couldn't move without any strength, and there was a sharp pain in her ankles, and cold sweat oozed from her painful forehead.
The red-haired woman slowly approached with a swinging stick, looking like she had really practiced, her eyes were fierce, and she raised her hand to knock a stick towards Jiang Qiao's arm.
Finished...... Jiang Qiao closed his eyes in fright.
Between the lightning and flint, a figure flashed in front of her very quickly, raised her hand and pinched the swinging stick, and did not see how the person strained, but the red-haired woman screamed, and the stick came out of her hand and fell out. followed by a few muffled snorts and screams, Jiang Qiao's hands and feet were loose, and when he opened his eyes, he just saw a few people flying out.
She looked up in a daze, and in front of her was a familiar young man.
The young man turned his head, his dark eyes dyed with a thin anger that had not yet faded, and a cold voice sounded.
"I've only been around for a few days, and you're out of the game?"