Chapter 110: Fierce fixed-point group fight, the first group fight
The stick and I were actually standing in front of the crowd at this time, Huang Yuxing's eyes swept over, and he first looked at me and the stick a few times.
But soon Huang Yuxing's eyes fell on the stick and didn't pay attention to me.
I can see that Huang Yuxing doesn't remember me anymore.
Huang Yuxing has a background and mixes well, and it is estimated that there are not many people who are hospitalized by him every semester.
I'm just one of them, and Huang Yuxing naturally won't take me seriously.
looked at Huang Yuxing at this time, looking high up and looking at the audience.
I scolded hatefully in my heart, stupid, wait, sooner or later Lao Tzu will take revenge.
"Hey, this is the boss of the junior high school junior high school, I heard that playing nunchucks is very powerful."
The corners of Huang Yuxing's mouth showed a wicked smile, looking at the stick beside me.
"It's me, what's the matter?"
It can be seen that even if he is an unruly stick, he has a little respect for Huang Yuxing.
It is not like to Li Peng, who is scolding when he opens his mouth.
Because Huang Yuxing is indeed a powerful person, a school bully who fights with his fists, everyone will respect him.
"It's okay, I'm just a little curious, in fact, I usually play nunchucks, why don't we find a chance to practice......"
Huang Yuxing squinted his eyes and looked at the stick, and the stick said with a cold face, "Whatever, accompany ...... at any time"
"Okay."
Huang Yuxing smiled, looked at Li Peng again and said, "Although the stick is from junior high school, it is also our first middle school, you two fight, I really don't know who to help." ”
"Haha, Brother Xing doesn't need to trouble you, do you still need your help to beat Xiaobi in junior high school?"
Li Peng looked at Huang Yuxing with a smile and said, "There are a lot of people on my side, and beating them is the same as playing." ”
As he spoke, Li Peng patted Wang Li's shoulder beside him.
That's right, Wang Li seems to be a general under Li Peng, even if I fight hard now, I guess I still can't beat Wang Li.
His height of 1.8 meters is so strong that ordinary students can't resist him.
Originally, I thought that Li Peng was more powerful than Wang Li, but now it seems that Li Peng is just a paper tiger, but he is just a powerful man under his command.
"Oh, yes, it's okay, you guys fight, I'll just bring someone to take a look, and when you can't beat it, I'll help you again......"
As he spoke, Huang Yuxing lit a cigarette and smoked it, he didn't have many people with him at this time, only a dozen.
But the dozen or so people who looked like they were all tall and muscular gangsters, and they were obviously more capable of fighting.
These dozen gangsters, plus Huang Yuxing, it is estimated that dozens of them will hit our side.
"Haha, it's okay, Brother Xing can watch ......"
Li Peng said with a smile, and his eyes looked at me and the stick.
The stick looked at Li Peng, then at Huang Yuxing, and said in a low voice, "The situation seems to be a little wrong, Huang Yuxing can't really stand there obediently and watch the fight." Maybe when the two waves of us are finished, he will suddenly bring people to rush up. ”
"Ah, what then?"
I glanced apprehensively at the stick.
The stick took a puff of his cigarette and said, "I can't care so much, now I can only kill Li Peng first." ”
I nodded, then looked back at the crowd to the side.
Li Xin, Zheng Shuang, and Ji Bai are still very eye-catching when they stand together.
I saw them at a glance.
Li Xin didn't know what to say to me with his mouth, I didn't understand.
And Ji Bai also looked at me with a little resentment in his eyes, at this time Ji Bai didn't know what was going on, and he gave me a little pitiful look.
In the past, Ji Bai had always been arrogant and arrogant, but now she looks so haggard and sad.
I suddenly had an illusion, I felt that Ji Bai should still like me, otherwise she wouldn't look at me like this.
Ji Bai and I looked at each other and made eye contact for a while.
It wasn't until the stick next to me reminded me that I quickly retracted my mind and looked at Li Peng and the others opposite.
At this point, the people on both sides of us will no longer be grinding.
Li Peng held a wooden stick in his hand from nowhere, knocked it twice on his hand and asked us, "Is the rope tied, let's beat it when it's tied?" ”
The stick replied impatiently, "Good morning, grandson, grandpa is waiting to you!" ”
Then it was quiet on both sides of us, and there were a lot of boys and girls watching.
The thugs over there stopped smoking, and then Li Peng's side immediately began to adjust their formation, such as standing in front of those who could fight and standing behind those who kicked their legs.
For the first time, I discovered that there is also a special way to fight in groups.
There were few people on the stick side, but they didn't adjust their formation much, and they all stared at Li Peng and them.
In this atmosphere, I finally started to get nervous, and my palms were sweaty.
Because I saw that Li Peng also had several steel pipes in his hands, and it would not be a joke if he was smashed on the head.
The stick was obviously very experienced in group fights, and he stood in front of him and shook the nunchuck in his hand, and then gestured to the people behind us to stand still.
Waiting for Li Peng, they will come up and fight first.
After Li Peng finished smoking his last cigarette, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and waved it vigorously.
"Come on, kill them for me......"
After saying this, Li Peng hurriedly retreated to the back, and the people on their side who were holding steel pipes and kicking their legs rushed over frantically.
Seeing that Li Peng's side was open, the people on our side also rushed over with their guys, just like a war.
I wanted to rush to the front.
I was pulled by a stick.
I got to the back with the stick, and the front row was already playing.
Originally, even if there was a group fight, it was all one by one, and there were very few who specialized in fighting one.
However, since Li Peng and his men outnumbered us, our side suffered losses as soon as the fight began.
Basically, two of them beat one of us.
The stick cursed, and directly grabbed the nunchuck in his hand and rushed up.
I also hurriedly flashed to the left, and happened to see a killer Matt with a blue rope tied to his arm, and this killer Matt was holding a kick leg in his hand.
As soon as we looked at each other, we were both shocked, because we already knew each other that our opponents were there.
This killer Matt rushed over in one step, and as soon as he came up, he kicked my leg and smashed it in the face.
It's my first time using steel pipes, and I'm not very proficient yet.
I only knew that I couldn't fight the steel pipe by kicking my legs, and when I saw this killer Matt hit me with a steel pipe, I stretched out my arm to block it, and there was an immediate pain in my arm.
Then I raised the steel pipe with my other hand to hit him, but I didn't expect that the killer Matt had already hit me in the face, I took a few steps back, and almost fell to the ground, seeing that this killer Matt was coming again.
At this time, I realized that the steel pipe in my hand also has a disadvantage, and I can't use it at close range, because of the heavy weight, I haven't practiced at home, and my strength is a little insufficient.
My heart sank for a moment, and I immediately found a solution.
The second time Matt didn't get close to me, I just went down to his head with a steel pipe, in fact, I was scaring him, and now I used very light force.
I'm still afraid that if I hit him with a cerebral hemorrhage, this kill Matt subconsciously dodged back, and I slammed the steel pipe to his arm, because the steel pipe is relatively long, this stab he didn't dodge at all.
Not to mention, it hurts to poke someone with a steel pipe, and I used all my strength to take a few steps back from the killer Matt, and fell to the ground holding my elbow and screamed.
I kicked Matt in the lower abdomen again, and he went straight down.
I stepped on him two more times, and he didn't get up yet.
I understood this, and finally beat him up, and the first person was eliminated.
I took the steel pipe and continued to look for the next target.
At that time, the scene was too chaotic, and many of the boys and girls watching the fight outside kept talking.
There were a few thugs with blue ropes on their arms who were eye-to-eye with me, but they didn't come to fight me.
I think these gangsters are probably the kind of cowardice, and they are also playing soy sauce when they come to fight in groups.
I turned around and glanced at it a few times, and then I saw a bastard, this bastard's hair was too bright, like a dog mongrel, and the bastards at that time liked to make their hair weird, even the non-mainstream bastard had a heel kick leg in his hand, and he had just leveled one.
This time I'm not afraid, I'm ready to strike first, because no matter how much the defense is, it will suffer.
With all my strength, I took the steel pipe and smashed it into the bastard's waist.
This bastard is not afraid, and clenches the kick leg in his hand to block.
How can this be stopped, take the leg kick and the steel pipe to fight, that is to die, people who have used the leg kick to fight, the leg kick thing is light, so the shock is large, wooden, a little force will shake the hand pain.
After a little fight with my steel pipe, the bastard flew out with a verbosity of his right hand and leg.
The thug looked like a bad man, empty-handed, and threw himself forward.
I swung the pole a few times, but he didn't dare pounce.
Seeing that the momentum was not good, the gangster turned around and was about to run, so I directly chased after him and smashed a steel pipe into the bastard's leg.
The bastard screamed in pain and fell straight down