The boy just now, let's call him Coke for the time being. (Negative character, it's not good to use your real name.) ）

Cola is also a student in the second middle school, the first and third classes of junior high school, and he is also well-known in the class.

He ran back to his dorm room, picked up a steel pipe, and said, "Pepsi, go!" ”

The boy nicknamed 'Pepsi' looked stupid and stupid, and he didn't ask what it was, and he just picked up a steel pipe and followed out.

At that time, almost every dormitory had more or less hidden 'weapons', and every time the school security was inspected, a large number of various guys would be found.

"Brother Le, what's wrong?" The boy named Pepsi followed behind Coke and asked in a fartful voice.

"If you run a person, you should be a class of students. 101 dormitory ......" Cola looked angry and walked towards 101 without looking back.

"Bang!" The door of 101 was kicked open, these people are really strange, almost all the awesome characters I have ever seen fighting, if there is a shot that needs to break the door, regardless of whether the opposite door is closed or not, whether it can be kicked open, you have to kick it twice.

Obviously, the door to our dorm was unlocked, and they kicked it open.

I was sitting on the mouse's bed eating apples, and I usually slept with the rat at noon, because it was rare to climb into my own bed. The mouse lay on the side and read the "Story Club" that sold for five cents a copy at that time.

Before I could react, I heard someone shouting, "Who! Who poured food out the window just now? Stand up for me! ”

I turned my head to look at the person, and I saw that with my combat strength and figure, I could do it all.

I slowly put down the apple, "Mouse, give it, scoop it for me first." I'll do it beforehand! (It may seem like an exaggeration, but it seems to be the case at the time.) ）

I stood in the narrow hallway of the dormitory and straightened my coat gentlemanly, "It's me!" I held my head high and looked at the boy who had just spoken, that is, Coke, with a domineering expression.

"Is that you?" Cola lifted the steel pipe and rushed at me at once.

Luckily, I was prepared, and when he was only half a foot away from me, I dodged a stick from Coke. I grabbed Coke's head and pressed it down. A punch slammed into Cola's back. "Poof!" At the same time, Pepsi, who was standing behind Coke, swung a steel pipe and hit me the arm.

I gritted my teeth and slammed my knees against Coke's stomach, "Ah! Yikes! Cola screamed and fell to the ground.

Pepsi swung the steel pipe at me again, I raised my hand to block it, to be honest, it really hurt.

I grabbed the door and slammed it shut, and Pepsi was clamped to the position of the door frame, unable to move. After all, my body still has an advantage, and I snatched the steel pipe from Pepsi's hand and smashed it heavily on his head.

I thought to myself, these children are still not ruthless enough. If he had hit me on the head for the first time, it would not have been Coke, but me.

Blood flowed down Pepsi's head, "Blood? Pepsi touched the blood on his face with his other hand, "Ah! Yes! He yelled frantically.

Pepsi used his thin body, struggling hard, trying to get rid of it. But how could I possibly let her get her wish. I leaned against the door, and the harder he pushed, the harder I pushed.

Cola was still lying on the ground, struggling with his stomach in his arms, and I don't know why he didn't get up and keep fighting. It may be that when he saw this situation, he got up and sent him to death, so he chose to continue pretending......

This is the brother? Hehe, I secretly despise it in my heart.

"Brother Feng, forget it. You see, they're all like that. The rat dragged my hand to the side.

This scene suddenly reminded me of a lion fight in the animal world.

Why do two lions fight and one of them is always dead or seriously injured?

Because there was no one to persuade them.

yes, if the mouse doesn't come to pull me, I don't know how long I'll continue to fight.

I let go of my hand, and Pepsi sat down on the floor and pushed open the door that was pressing against him.

Just as I was relaxing, I was ready to scoop my apple, "Ah! "The Pepsi guy got up again and rushed at me.

I grabbed the apple in my hand and threw it heavily in Pepsi's face, and Pepsi hurriedly blocked it with his hand.

At the moment when Pepsi stretched out his hand to block, I took a brisk walk, stepped forward and kicked it, Pepsi was too thin, and I kicked it directly out of the door, lying on the ground, moaning in pain......

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