Zhang Yang laughed like a vicious dog, holding a stick and whipping it on the leg of the person in front of him!

I only heard the man wail and knelt directly on the ground.

After all, Zhang Yang is a person who has practiced Wing Chun and Wufowl Opera, and his strength and reaction ability are not only a notch higher than before, but this stick has not been used very hard, but the man's leg bone has been fractured.

When the drag racers saw it, they didn't say a word, they just stuck their heads with a stick, and they all began to retreat with their sticks, not daring to move forward again.

It's good now, the people on my side don't even have the momentum to fight at the beginning.

Zhang Yang watched them retreat, shook his head helplessly, this kind of person beats them, it feels like a bully.

He threw down the iron rod in his hand and said to the people, "Go up, I won't do anything." ”

Friday took the stick and gave a color to a younger brother next to him, and that little brother made a color forehead for another person.

Soon, the last person, when he turned his head to see the boss, closed the eyes he was about to use!

He walked up to Zhang Yang with an iron rod and bared his teeth, in order to show that he was very cruel.

Zhang Yang didn't even look at him, closed his eyes and said, "I close my eyes, you can fight." ”

"What's going on?masochist?" the man with the stick looked puzzled and shook the stick in front of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang didn't move, he still closed his eyes and didn't move.

The man with the stick came behind Zhang Yang, lifted the stick and slashed at Zhang Yang's head, Zhang Yang felt a gust of wind on his forehead, and whispered in his heart: "Hit the air!"

Deduct 100 bad luck points.

I saw that when the stick was about to hit the head, the angle was slightly crooked, and it swept over directly.

Zhang Yang was also shocked, he clearly heard the wind of the stick, flying past his ears.

"What are you doing again!" Friday said angrily, "juggling?"

The boy with the stick also felt strange, and he felt like he was going to smash it when he took it just now, but in the end he got rid of it?

This time he shifted positions and threw himself towards his waist.

"Get out of your hands!"

Deduct 200 bad luck points.

I saw that the stick flew out of the man's hand and flew straight towards Friday, he couldn't dodge, and a stick smashed into his face, leaving a big red mark!

Wu Han saw this scene and laughed out loud in the car.

"Laugh, laugh!" Friday glared at him with a pair of eyes resentful, his face pale with anger, and his breathing became heavy.

"You did it on purpose!" he stepped forward and slammed a stick into the man's body, screaming at him.

"Fifth brother, fifth brother. "I don't know why, I really didn't mean to." ”

"Fuck off, let me come!" Friday glared at him, holding two sticks and crackling at Zhang Yang!

"It's all empty. Zhang Yang meditated in his heart.

Deduct 10,000 unlucky points!

it, so ruthless!

Zhang Yang only has 100,000 unlucky points now, and this time he has come and gone, and his unlucky points have been deducted 10,000, which is too painful for him now!

After a messy fight, Friday felt that both of his arms were tired, and Zhang Yang was still like a person who was fine.

His eyes widened, and he was stunned, and said incoherently, "You, you are a human being, a ghost?"

Zhang raised his eyebrows and feet slightly, and laughed: "I'm not a ghost, I'm a broom star, whoever bullies me will be unlucky." ”

He pointed to Friday and said, "Take these two iron rods, beware of falling and hitting your own feet." ”

"What?" as soon as Friday finished speaking, one of his iron rods fell vertically and hit his foot, and Friday wailed in pain.

His eyes widened, his face was full of horror, and he reacted to the overreaction of shock, this person was really a broom star, and the crow's mouth was about the same.

"How about it, did you take it this time?" Zhang Yang hooked his lips and smiled deeply, he thought about turning everyone present into his own believers to make up for the loss he had just made.

"Unconvinced!!" Friday yelled at the top of his throat, people who play drag racing are born with a character that does not admit defeat.

And this kind of personality is even more vividly reflected in people like Friday.

"Oh?" Zhang Yang let out a long sigh and smiled meaningfully.

"I'm telling you, I'm a broom star, only I make others unlucky, and no one can make me unlucky. Zhang Yang said his identity, and the people around him were stunned for a moment.

"Broom Star??Is there really such a person?"

"Isn't it for the sake of live streaming?" someone questioned.

After Wu Han heard the news, he was not too surprised, when he met Zhang Yang, he had already done some investigations, and naturally knew that Zhang Yang was a broom star.

Otherwise, Wu Han would not deliberately curry favor with Zhang Yang, he is a child of a rich family, and he has been influenced by the rich family to do things by himself since he was a child.

There are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies, only eternal interests!

When Zhang Yang heard their conversation, he thought that his popularity was high enough, but he didn't expect that after the report came out, there would be people who questioned it, which he had never thought of!

These words directly reminded Zhang Yang that it is no wonder that his believers have never increased since they reached 100,000.

Among many people, a small number of people watch their own live broadcasts, and those who watch the media, see the media, and believe in themselves, so if they are excluded, there will be about 100,000 left.

"No wonder. Zhang Yang pondered for a while, and his eyes gradually became determined, then these people must become their own believers and make up for their losses!

Zhang Yang was ruthless, picked up an iron rod and weighed it, threw it into the middle of the crowd, and said a very coquettish and cheap sentence: "You guys go up together, let you see the ability of the broom star." ”

Just after these words were uttered, several people had already turned into flamboyant believers, and even if they had iron rods in their hands, they did not dare to face flamboyant without weapons.

"What's the matter, don't you dare to get on?" Zhang Yang sneered, "Aren't you drag racing clans quite bold? Why are you like a pug now!?"

When everyone heard this, even a few believers just now were annoyed in their hearts, even if you are a broom star, you can't do whatever you want like this!

Suddenly the shouts shook the sky!

"Go!!"

More than a dozen people swarmed up and directly surrounded Zhang Yang in the middle.

Zhang Yang didn't resist much, just took a few steps back and pointed at one of them: "Down!"

Deduct 100 bad luck points.

The person running in front stumbled and fell on the spot with a dog gnawing mud.