Tong Jianjun didn't expect that as soon as he arrived in Japan, he would see such an exaggerated scene. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This way of fighting is simply a fight with a hot-blooded university. They are all junior high school students now, so they should be called hot-blooded lieutenant colonels.

Since he was bumped into by himself, he naturally couldn't ignore it.

"Stop, let go of that woman, cough, boy!" Tong Jianjun stretched out his hand and shouted towards the bottom of the bridge.

The leader of the main office, who was about to swing the steel pipe, heard the shout, and stopped his movements and looked in the direction from which the shout came.

After discovering that it was not a policeman, but just an ordinary uncle, Daya Meng didn't care, turned his head to Ota Linnu and said, "That guy just now seems to be speaking Chinese, it seems to be a teacher in your school, right?"

"No, I don't know him. "Ota Linnu knows that the guys in this institute will definitely not let go of the people in their school, even if they are teachers, this group of bold guys will not make mistakes. Besides, this uncle really doesn't know him, and he seems to want to rob him of his money before, but this guy is nosy and chasing after him.

"Don't you know?" Oya laughed violently and waved his hand at a few of his men, "You go and 'invite' that uncle over, maybe it's too far away, Ota-san doesn't even know his teacher?"

"Don't mess around, this guy is just a passing foreigner, and it has nothing to do with our school!" Ota Linnu twisted her body, trying to break free, but failed.

"Foreigners passing by would be so enthusiastic about you?" Takeshi Saya obviously didn't believe it, "You'd better be obedient, or this steel pipe will fall on your teacher." ”

Smack, smack, smack.

The sound of his body colliding with the ground sounded, and Oya turned his head sharply, only to find that the guys he had sent to 'invite someone' had all flown back upside down, with a shoe print in front of him.

"Why are you young people so impulsive?" Tong Jianjun put down the few big bags he was carrying and moved his arms a few times, "In the face of foreign friends, can't you be kinder? Want to kidnap you? How old are you, if you don't learn, what kind of black do you learn, society?"

However, Tong Jianjun's words were spoken in Chinese, except for the Ota Linnu who was being framed, and the two students who had been knocked to the ground, and the guys in the institute could not understand a word.

Seeing their somewhat confused expressions, Tong Jianjun knew that what he had just said was basically in vain.

“you，free，he。 Tong Jianjun spoke English with difficulty, trying to get them to let go of the students who were on the shelf.

Such simple and straightforward English finally made Daya Meng understand what Tong Jianjun meant, but why should he listen to that guy? Even the teachers in this middle school have no way to deal with Daya Meng, because his father is an official and a right-wing of the real power faction. The wind in this school is to the right, while the wind in Dongyang is to the left, which is also the origin of the conflict between the two schools.

This uncle seems to be very capable of fighting, and he let go of the three people on his side in one face. But on his side, there are dozens of younger brothers, even if that guy is a fighting champion, I'm afraid he will have to suffer.

Thinking like this, Daya suddenly showed a cruel smile, if that guy is the teacher of Dongyang Middle School, then those rancid and foul-smelling left-side thoughts are spread by these guys. There's nothing more refreshing than beating his student in front of this guy!

Ota Lin Nu is also a fierce general in Dongyang, and he will be abolished, and when he fights in the future, he will be missing a hard bone.

Without the slightest warning, the steel pipe in Oya's hand swung towards the Ota forest girl who was being framed. Listening to the sound of the wind, if it is smashed, I am afraid that even the bones will have to be broken.

The steel pipe is very hard, but there is one thing that is harder than it, and that is Tong Jianjun's ...... Arm.

In the struggle between steel and flesh, it is often steel that wins in the end. But this time, it is the flesh that wins the glory of victory!

Before the steel pipe landed on the body of Ota Linnu, Tong Jianjun's right hand arrived in time and blocked the attack again. Why do I say again?

Daya Fierce was about to feel the wonderful touch of the steel pipe hitting the flesh, and the screams of the forest girl from Dongyang, but found that a flower in front of him and an arm had blocked the steel pipe.

The arm didn't move, but Da Yameng felt a sharp recoil force coming from the steel pipe, and his hand was a little numb from the shock.

"Young man, are you too ruthless?" Tong Jianjun flicked the steel pipe casually, but the big arrow could no longer grasp the steel pipe, let it fly out of his hand, and spun and plunged into the mud on the shore.

"Who are you?" Daya Meng didn't listen to Tong Jianjun at all, and he couldn't understand it anymore, he quickly took a few steps back and glanced at the middle school students behind Tong Jianjun.

This guy's force is probably stronger than that Dongyang Lin girl, but so what. If you use four people to frame Lin Nu, then it's a big deal to use eight people to frame him!

"What? I don't understand?can,you,use,English?"

Just when Tong Jianjun was a little puzzled about what the guy was talking about, the guys in the firm immediately took action.

"Be careful!" Ota Linnu reminded in a loud voice, knowing that Tong Jianjun could not understand Japanese, and he deliberately used Chinese.

"What?"

But it was still a little late, or rather, it was intentional by Tong Jianjun. One by one, the people in the firm flew up and hugged Tong Jianjun's legs and arms, and his limbs were supported by two people.

Da Ya Meng picked up the steel pipe that was knocked away, returned to Tong Jianjun, and said with an arrogant expression: "Aren't you very capable of carrying it? If this steel pipe is smashed on your head, can you still stop it?"

"Takeshi Oya, don't mess around, he's a foreigner, and you're going to cause international disputes like this!" Ota Linnu twisted vigorously, but she was stuck dead and couldn't get out.

"International disputes?" Oya waved his hand violently, "No, at most there is one more person in a pier." ”

Bang -

The sound of the steel pipe hitting the skull was unusually clear under the bridge.

There was no imaginary head bleeding, only Tong Jianjun's slightly weird smile: "I don't know, why are you a junior high school student, so ruthless? Just now I blocked the steel pipe, it can be said that I made a mistake myself, and I got to your attack path, but this time, you really attacked me enough to be fatal." ”

"So, Lao Tzu is just defending, and there's nothing to say. ”

The eight people who held Tong Jianjun suddenly felt an unstoppable force coming from the limbs they were holding. What they were holding was not flesh and blood, but an excavator with its engine roaring!