Zeng Biao's wolf bèi left, like a small raindrop falling into the ocean, not even the waves stirred up a slight, someone in the classroom probed, but did not take it seriously.

Zhao Lei gave a nearly hour-long explanation, and unreservedly taught his understanding of worksheets to the students of the business school. Computer Documentation, Economics, and Electronics, like the Department of Electronics, are not taught until the next semester, so students can learn some basic knowledge in advance, which will be very helpful for the next semester of study.

After class, after coming out of school, Lin Yiwei and Li Xiaorong walked outside the school, Li Xiaorong did not live in the school dormitory, her parents moved from Zhejiang Province to Sichuan Province and lived in a nearby residential community, Lin Yiwei often went to her house to play.

Zhao Lei wanted to go to the video store to learn about the number of thin monkeys, and the three of them happened to stop by, talking and laughing, and before they knew it, they were sent to the door of Lin Xiaorong's community.

"Student Zhao, when the final exam is over, we will ask you for computer knowledge, you can't hide it. Bye. Li Xiaorong, Lin Yiwei and several students in the same community smiled and waved goodbye.

Several figures dressed in black suddenly flashed out not far from the community and walked straight up. One of them is a dwarf winter melon.

Zhao Lei was suddenly stunned in his heart, according to his feelings, this group of people came at him.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the corner of his eye swept to the dwarf winter melon and made a gesture of "it's him" to these people, and then disappeared into the corner of the wall like lightning.

Several black-clothed people rushed over and quickly formed an encirclement around Zhao Lei.

"Dwarf winter melon, you give Lao Tzu out!" Zhao Lei knew that something was wrong, and ran quickly towards the street corner where the dwarf winter melon was hiding.

Seeing that Zhao Lei had seen him, the dwarf winter melon poked his head out hideously: "The surname is Zhao, today Lao Tzu crippled you!" ”

At this critical moment, Lin Yiwei somehow walked out of the community, and saw several black-clothed people pressing towards Zhao Lei step by step, Lin Yiwei said coquettishly: "What are you doing?" ”

After running a few steps, Lin Yiwei actually stood between Zhao Lei and the man in black.

The man in black threatened with his claws, and pressed towards Lin Yiwei, who was standing in Tingting, step by step: "Ma, get out of the way, otherwise Lao Tzu will be unkind to you!" ”

Zhao Lei sighed bitterly in his heart, he had already formed a one-on-one situation with the dwarf winter melon, and it was not difficult to escape from the danger, but he never expected that a sister Lin would fall from the sky.

"Animal, stop!"

Zhao Lei roared, reflexively sprinted at a speed of 100 meters, and blocked in front of Lin Yiwei in the blink of an eye.

The dwarf winter melon chased after him, tore open his throat and roared: "Beat the girl to death!" He waved his fists and pounced first.

Blocking in front of Lin Yiwei, wisps of girl's fragrance penetrated into her nose, and the dwarf winter melon punched, Zhao Lei was attacked by the enemy on his back, and there was no room to dodge.

In fact, he didn't want to hide at all.

With one enemy and a few, there is no advantage at all, and only when the fish dies and the net is broken, it is possible to fight a bloody way.

"Boom!"

The dwarf winter melon punched Zhao Lei in the chest.

"Sizzle......" Zhao Lei was so painful that his face changed.

However, what Zhao Lei was waiting for was this punch, and before he took it all, his right leg had already retreated, and he put on a posture of ending up together.

Zhao Lei's face was blue, he endured the pain, and used all his strength, his right leg was like a cannonball, hitting the waist of the dwarf winter melon fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Wow......" The dwarf winter melon screamed, and he couldn't believe that the opponent had used a bitter meat meter.

Without waiting for the other gangster to react, Zhao Lei rubbed his body and went forward, and happened to collide with the gangster, Zhao Lei didn't care about the posture, hugged the opponent and rolled to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhao Lei was prepared for these moves, and after hugging the gangsters, he clearly knew what he was going to do.

And the little gangster, completely unprepared, and was shocked by the screams of the dwarf winter melon, he didn't know how Zhao Lei succeeded in the sneak attack in an instant, after he fell to the ground, he just instinctively wanted to pull the opponent's collar.

Zhao Lei was half a beat faster than him, slammed his neck, and pressed the thug under him with the power of rolling.

"Smack!" Two empowerment punches hit the thugs in the cheeks.

"Run!" The blitzkrieg was successful, Zhao Lei didn't dare to fight, pulled up Lin Yiwei and ran towards the community frantically, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he didn't know if his ribs were broken.

The security guards of the community heard that there was a fight at the door, and they rushed over, and the dwarf winter melon and others disappeared immediately.

Safely sent Lin Yiwei and Li Xiaorong home, as soon as Zhao Lei walked out of the community, he found that there were a few more people following him.

He ran as hard as he could, but things quickly got worse, and every street except the direction to the county backstreet in the suburbs was blocked by gangsters armed with short sticks.

The county backstreet is quite remote, and there are many public security disputes in ordinary times, which is a complex area. However, at this moment, Zhao Lei is no longer allowed to choose, Huashan is a road, and he has to break if he doesn't break in!

Zhao Lei had just run into the intersection of the county's back streets, and a group of people quickly dispersed and seized the favorable terrain.

There is a parked Beijing jeep on the side of the street, looking at the license plate number from the city, not far from this car, several tall tattooed young people, holding their arms and coldly waiting for him.

The leader is a bald head, Zhao Lei knows, it is a good student of the School of Physical Education and Zeng Biao, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood and is good at kung fu.

Zhao Lei pulled his legs and ran back, however, there was still time. Several sturdy men, led by dwarf winter melons, had already surrounded him impenetrably.

Without any politeness, a few people didn't even say hello, and slashed at Zhao Lei with a guy.

"Brush", the nunchucks rubbed Zhao Lei's shoulder, fortunately, he did not lose to ordinary students in sports, his body was flexible, and with one enemy and five, every hair grew a soul.

Let go of a stick, and the guy behind will come with the sound of the wind. Zhao Lei turned around urgently, staggered and barely dodged, knowing that if they formed an encirclement, it would be difficult to save even the gods today. Out of the corner of his eye, he swept over the four of them, and he chose the weakest one at nine o'clock. In the emergency, the figure suddenly jumped forward, as if it was breaking through in the direction of three o'clock, and after the opposite thug sharply closed up and made a defensive attack posture, Zhao Lei suddenly stopped, an acceleration, and turned back 180 degrees to rush towards the direction of nine o'clock.

Running back and forth on the basketball court has become a life-saving skill at this moment.

The dwarf winter melon raised the nunchucks in his hand as if he were desperate.

"Peng"! In the middle, Zhao Lei's waist and abdomen are in the middle position.

This stick is in Zhao Lei's calculations, and he is ready to carry the price of this stick in exchange for breaking out of the encirclement tonight. He didn't feel any pain at all, and if he couldn't tear his mouth at this time, his life would be gone.

"Die!" roared viciously, and when the dwarf winter melon retracted his arm and wanted to swing the stick again, Zhao Lei's single fist arrived, "snap", and hit him on the forehead heavily, the dwarf winter melon snorted, and stumbled to the ground.

It's a rare opportunity. Zhao Lei took a vicious breath, jumped over the dwarf winter melon that fell to the ground, and saw that the future was bright. Mama's, what my father taught when I was a child still works, I can't beat and escape, a hero is the embodiment of courage and wisdom, how can I suffer this immediate loss.

The tower-like vulture stepped forward in a few arrows, firmly blocking in front of Zhao Lei, blocking the gap of the little man, and the encirclement was completely formed.

"Poof", Zhao Lei was hit with a stick in the back.

"Whew", and he was hit in the back again.

With several sticks on his body, Zhao Lei was already unstable, he bracked his body and glared angrily: "Today I will take away my Zhao Lei's life." As long as Lao Tzu has a breath, this revenge must be avenged! ”

The vulture, wielding a baseball bat, walked forward slowly. Zhao Lei is now the turtle in the urn, and they can play as much as they like.

The dwarf winter melon, who was knocked down by Zhao Lei's punch just now, got up from the ground scolding, swung a stick, and hit Zhao Lei the stomach.

Zhao Lei was held by two thugs, his waist was slightly painful, and he gasped for cold air with a "sizzle", then raised his head, his eyes flashed with murderous aura: "Dwarf winter melon, this stick, Lao Tzu wants you to repay it tenfold!" ”

"Roar! If you don't waste you today, Lao Tzu's forehead will always ache. The dwarf winter melon's forehead was not lightly injured, he wiped the blood with his hand, touched his waist, and a fruit knife suddenly flashed under Zhao Lei's nose,

"Dwarf winter melon, did Zeng Biao instruct you?" Zhao Lei roared.

"Hehe, it has nothing to do with the boss, this is my personal grudge with you. Ma, don't you want 500 yuan, tease Lao Tzu, right? Okay, I'll let you bleed today! ”

The dwarf winter melon has a clear relationship with Zeng Biao, but Zhao Lei is like a mirror in his heart, except for Zeng Biao, who else has so much courage?

"Die!" The dwarf winter melon roared viciously, and the fruit knife slashed through the cold light in the air, stabbing Zhao Lei fiercely in the thigh.

At the moment before the dwarf winter melon raised the fruit knife, the window on the second floor of the jeep with the license plate number of the city was pushed open with a palm, and there was a strong man with a big waist and a square face, standing at the window angrily and shouting:

"What's the noise of Tama, so that people don't rest?"

The fruit knife of the dwarf winter melon paused in the air, holding down Zhao Lei's two little gangsters, and instinctively deviated his head slightly.

Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Zhao Lei lowered his head and bit the forearm of the little gangster on his left sharply.

"Wow......"

The screams sounded, and the power on the left suddenly decreased, Zhao Lei desperately dodged the fruit knife sideways, picked up a kick, kicked the ass of the gangster on the right, and then rolled on the spot, suddenly broke free from the two people, and turned around to escape.

The vulture took a few steps and blocked Zhao Lei's way, kicking him to the ground with just one flying leg, and the two thugs also reacted and hurriedly pressed him back to a firm.

"Help......" Zhao Lei shouted for help.

The strong man stood on the second floor with his hands on his hips, and his voice was very disdainful: "Five or six people beat a child, do you want to be ashamed?" ”

Hearing this, the dwarf winter melon temporarily threw down Zhao Lei, pointed at the strong man and scolded viciously: "You fucking get out of the way, otherwise I will fight you together!" ”

"Huh?" The strong man seemed to be very surprised, "I'm so scared, I'm so scared, what you said is extremely frightening......"

"Beat you six relatives and don't recognize quadriplegia!" The dwarf winter melon picked up a brick on the ground and threw it at the strong man with a "whoosh".

"Whoa!" In the middle of the glass window, splinters fall like a waterfall.

The strong man stared at the vulture fixedly, he knew that this person must be the leader: "This, it is better for your little brother to apologize to me immediately!" ”

The vulture spat on the ground with a deep pain, and added evil words: "You apologize, Lao Tzu tore you apart, that's a matter of seconds!" ”

"Okay, then I'll see how you tear me apart in seconds."

Before the words fell, the strong man suddenly rose up like a swallow, pressed the window lattice with his right hand, broke out of the window with his feet, and a swallow pierced through the clouds, and after landing, the two rolled and stood in front of the dwarf winter melon like lightning.

"Smack!" A strong man raising his hand is a slap in the face.

The dwarf winter melon "dripped" and turned around twice, and then "plopped" and sat on the ground, covering the five blood-red fingerprints on his face, and looked dizzily everywhere for the figure of the strong man - he didn't even see how the strong man got in front of him.