With Lu Wenhou's one-minute support, Zhao Tianyou's confidence increased a lot, he locked the bicycle on the side of the road without hurry, and then walked into the alley across the road with his schoolbag without hurrying.

Zhao Tianyou's sudden appearance not only frightened those hooligans, but even Zhang Yang.

"Brother Tian, this is not the time for you to be a hero, you go quickly."

Zhang Yang said anxiously.

"I was thinking, I'm going to go to you again, now it's saved, and the two of us will solve it together."

Qian Sanming smirked.

Zhao Tianyou turned his face and saw a blood-red palm print on Zhang Yang's face who was in a hurry to drive him away, and there were residual blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

It seems that on the way he came, Zhang Yang had been beaten several times.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to fight."

Zhao Tianyou said, still turning around unhurriedly, smiling, and looking at the hooligan leader standing opposite Zhang Yang calmly.

There is no doubt that the person who hit Zhang Yang just now is him, the body of this hooligan leader is slightly smaller than Zhang Yang, according to Zhao Tianyou's visual measurement, the height should be one hundred and seventy-four or four centimeters, and the weight should be about seventy kilograms.

In fact, in terms of heads-up, he should not be a flamboyant opponent, otherwise he would not have shouted so many people.

"Boy, where are you?"

After being stared at by Zhao Tianyou with that kind of too calm gaze for more than ten seconds, the hooligan leader began to feel a little painful, and he thought to himself that the middle school student in front of him could be so calm, it must be reasonable, there should be some background. So, he made a temptation.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhao Tianyou, and I am Zhang Yang's classmate."

"Students?" The hooligan leader frowned slightly, "Student, you don't go to class, why are you here to make a fuss?" ”

"I'm going to reason with you."

The hooligan leader looked at Zhao Tianyou for a while, and then looked at the brothers around him, and couldn't help but be a little bolder, so he stretched out his hand, patted Zhao Tianyou's face lightly, and said with a smile: "Classmate, are you sick?" Do you know who we are? ”

"I know you're hooligans, but you don't have to be reasonable, hooligans are the same, if you don't make sense, you have no rules, no rules, how do you still be the boss?"

"Oh?" The hooligan leader slapped Zhao Tianyou's face tentatively when he saw him, but he didn't react much, he was still reasoning with him, and his whole body was even more confident.

He looked around at his brothers again, and then looked at Zhao Tianyou with a playful smile, "Tell me, what do you want to say?" ”

"First, Zhang Yang, like me, is also a student, and you are adults. First of all, it's not right for you to beat him, not to mention, if you still have so many people beating him, it's even more wrong. ”

"So what's right?"

The hooligan leader has determined that Zhao Tianyou has no background at all, he is purely a nerd who is stupid in reading, he clasped his hands on his chest and asked in an almost joking tone.

"I know, just let him go, you won't do it. Otherwise, everyone will take a step back, and one of you will be singled out to fight him. Regardless of victory or defeat, your grievances with him will end here, and they will be written off. ”

At this time, Qian Sanming, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, finally couldn't help it, and he roared angrily: "Damn, what do you have to do with him, hurry up and put the two of them down for me." ”

The rogue leader looked at Qian Sanming with a little unpleasantness.

It's too embarrassing to be shouted at by a middle school student in front of so many brothers, but who calls someone a second-generation official.

The hooligan leader adjusted his mind slightly, turned around, and walked into the alley, where a few steps away was a brick.

Zhao Tianyou knew that it was the last moment, he quickly checked the situation around him, and then said silently in his heart, little brother up.

As soon as this thought came to him, he felt a warm and hot current from his brain, which quickly spread throughout his body.

After only hearing a loud noise like a helicopter taking off, Zhao Tianyou lost consciousness completely for a moment.

A moment later, when Zhao Tianyou's consciousness returned, he began to inexplicably feel that he had infinite courage in his chest.

This is a kind of courage that does not need the support of any objective conditions, and is purely rooted in the origin of one's own life.

This courage made Zhao Tianyou inexplicably have a feeling of dominating the world and looking down on the common people, the difficulties and unsolvable problems that seemed to him in the past were simply unsolvable in his eyes, but now it seems that it is a joke that is not worth mentioning.

It's a pity that there is no podium now, otherwise Zhao Tianyou would definitely be extremely heroic with his left hand crossed his waist, and his right hand slowly drew an arc, holding his head high, and said with full anger: "The real bull fork person, the whole world will make way for you!" ”

For Zhao Tianyou at the moment, not to mention just five or six bare-handed hooligans, even if it is an army of five or six hundred thousand armed with submachine guns, it is not a problem at all.

Although he had infinite momentum in his heart, Zhao Tianyou had not forgotten that he only had thirty seconds.

I saw that his body suddenly rose into the air like a bird, first kicked on the wall, and after borrowing the strength of his body, he spun in the air, and smashed his right leg on the head of a hooligan, and put him to the ground on the spot.

Then, slightly shorter, he punched a scoundrel in the stomach, and the man howled in pain and fell to the ground.

Qian Sanming was dumbfounded these two times, he never thought that a middle school student who was still selling barbecue last night suddenly became Bruce Lee.

And Zhao Tianyou completely found his senses, he turned his body again, and his fists came out together, from the bottom up, and slammed into the chins of the two people who were holding Zhang Yang.

The two men didn't even have time to scream, they just snorted and passed out.

At this time, Zhao Tianyou heard a gust of wind behind his head, no need to ask, it must have been the hooligan leader who came over with a brick.

If you dodge it, this brick will fall straight on Zhang Yang's face, and if you hit it hard with your fists, it shouldn't be a big problem now, and when Brother Lu Bu leaves, it should be miserable.

Thinking so, Zhao Tianyou reached into his schoolbag and took out an English-Chinese dictionary.

Then, after Zhao Tianyou turned around, the hooligan leader saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life - a high school student holding a palm-sized English-Chinese dictionary in his hand, like holding a chainsaw, glaring at him fiercely.

The English-Chinese dictionary hit the brick, and the brick cracked in half in response, and Zhao Tianyou raised a kick and kicked the hooligan leader to the ground.

As soon as he kicked the hooligan leader to the ground, Zhao Tianyou felt that his eyes were slight, his body was soft, and he felt a sense of exhaustion and overdraft.

He knew that it was because of the end of the possession.

However, he did not stop because of this, but still pounced on it, brandishing an English-Chinese dictionary and slapping it in the face of the rogue leader.

Yes, you read that right, it is indeed an English-Chinese dictionary, and it is soft-covered.

What happens when Zhao Tianyou, a junior high school student who weighs only 50 kilograms, tries his best to slap the rogue leader in the face of a 175-centimeter rogue leader weighing more than 70 kilograms, in a 32-folio edition on offset paper and priced at 88 yuan, which is honorably produced by Shanghai Translation Publishing House?

The answer was that the gangster leader's nose bone was hit hard, countless subnasal capillaries were shattered in an instant, and blood was sprayed at a sneezing speed on the New English-Chinese Dictionary (note: the fourth miniature edition) published in 2009.

Zhao Tianyou's fierceness at this moment frightened Qian Sanming and sat on the ground.

The other remaining hooligan screamed as if he had seen a ghost, turned around and ran away.

As for Zhang Yang, he was purely shocked by Zhao Tianyou's business, and he was able to make an English-Chinese dictionary like a brick, what a superb realm this is?

In this way, Zhao Tianyou sat on the hooligan leader, grabbing his collar with one hand, and waving his "New English-Chinese Dictionary" (note: the fourth miniature version) with the other, slapping the rogue leader in the face with all his might.

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

The sound frequency is so high and loud, each sound is accompanied by snot and blood spurting from the bridge of the nose of the gangster leader, the scene is so bloody that if it is on TV, it is estimated that the key parts will have to be mosaic.

And every time there was a "snap", Qian Sanming's body would tremble unconsciously.

There is no doubt that for Qian Sanming, every minute and every second spent in this alley is a strong psychological abuse.

How he wanted to run away like those little rascals, but unfortunately, he had weak legs just now, and now he had missed the best opportunity - Zhang Yang, whose face was full of surprise and admiration, had crossed his waist and stood guard at the door of the alley.

Won't die here, will you? Qian Sanming couldn't help but think so.

Five minutes later, when Zhao Tianyou didn't know how many times he had slapped and his whole body had no strength, he staggered to his feet.

Then, he walked up to Qian Sanming again.

When Zhao Tianyou walked over, he was also swaying because of his physical detachment, but in Qian Sanming's eyes, where was this shaking, it was clear that Zhao Tianyou was trembling with excitement when he faced him, a poor little sheep who was powerless to resist.

Zhao Tianyou stretched out his hand and wiped the English-Chinese dictionary stained with snot and blood on Qian Sanming's body, until his English-Chinese dictionary was wiped clean again, and then he looked at Qian Sanming, who was already so frightened that he was about to faint, and said softly: "Take off your clothes." ”

"Huh?" Qian Sanming was stunned for a moment, and then cried, "Brother Tian, don't do this to me, I have hemorrhoids." ”

"Okay, my brother's surname is extremely normal. Even if it's not normal, I'm not interested in goods like you at all. ”

"That'...... So what do you want to do? ”

"Do you think I need to explain it to you?"

As soon as Zhao Tianyou finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yang striding forward and roaring loudly: "Fuck, Brother Tian told you to take it off, you can take it off, where is so much nonsense?" ”

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