Chapter XXVII: The Battle of the Toilets
Ah San is the boy with a flat hairstyle who is closest to Lin Bin, with a square face and big eyes, a very vicious appearance, and a large palm, so he clenches his fists very big. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Ah San lit up his fist in front of his eyes and said, "It's too unaccomplished for me to fight such a small role with my fist." ”
"Let you fight the tiger, can you beat it?" Another of Limbin's subordinates, referred to as No. 2, said teasingly.
"So you've ever beaten a tiger?" Ah San said-for-tat.
"Stop bickering, get down to business, the teacher will come over in a while." Limbin said.
Zhong Zhenyang also felt that these two people were arguing, and it was very embarrassing to put himself on the side, and said: "Lin Bin, although I don't know why you are bothering me, but I can't get used to your usual behavior, I originally wanted to talk to you, but now it is just right, you have come to the door, and it will save me the trouble of going to you, if you want to solve the problem by force, come over quickly, as you said, the teacher is coming here." ”
Before he started, Lin Bin had already inquired clearly, Zhong Zhenyang had no background, no ability, he was a soft persimmon in the school, although he had the audacity to do something sorry for himself, but as long as he came forward, he could scare him down without making a move.
But now that I found that he was not afraid at all, and even dared to say what he said, was he already a very ordinary person in his eyes? Can even a person like him who is incapable and has no background find himself to say?
This is simply a great insult to Limbin.
"You already have too much nonsense, you are not qualified to talk to me, Ah San hurry up and do it, after teaching him, go out to eat, and get up a little hungry in the morning." Limbin said.
"Brother Bing, look at it, clean up his matter in minutes." Ah San said, clenching his fists and walking towards Zhong Zhenyang.
Lin Bin lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, spit out a thick puff of smoke, and waited to see the miserable situation of Zhong Zhenyang being cleaned up, and teach this arrogant man a lesson, otherwise he would not know how many bowls of dry rice he ate.
Ah San threw a punch, which was over Zhong Zhenyang's face, full of thoughts of knocking him to the ground with a punch and couldn't get up, and then he stepped on his face with his foot, bullying him arbitrarily for a while, even if he stopped.
Zhong Zhenyang didn't dodge his punch, but he didn't let Ah San's fist hit him in the face, but didn't wait for the fist to hit his face and kicked him from below.
The legs are originally longer than the arms, not to mention that Zhong Zhenyang's height is not short, close to one meter ninety, so Zhong Zhenyang's legs are much longer than Ah San's arms, and when Ah San's fist is halfway through, Zhong Zhenyang's soles have already kicked his little stomach.
No matter how small the strength of Zhong Zhenyang's feet is, it is directly kicked in the softest part of Ah San's body, not to mention that Zhong Zhenyang is still a sixth section of karate.
Ah San immediately squatted on the ground holding his little belly, screaming in pain.
Lin Bin saw why Ah San was so bad, and he was beaten down by someone before he could next to Zhong Zhenyang's body, and Zhong Zhenyang in his intelligence was not so powerful.
"Ah San, what's going on?" Lin Bin asked, wondering if Ah San was suddenly sick.
"This kid kicked me in the stomach." Ah San said bitterly.
"Why are you so careless, capsizing in the gutter." Lin Bin scolded.
"You two go up together and fight quickly." Lin Bin instructed the other two subordinates, he didn't want to do anything here, the ground was dirty, and he felt sick and panicked when he walked here.
No. 3 and No. 4 stepped forward, pointed at Zhong Zhenyang and said, "Kneel down and beg us to let you go." ”
"What's the wordiness, the two of you go together, hurry up, otherwise the teacher won't be able to teach you a lesson when he comes, and I don't have time to accompany you scumbags to talk nonsense." Zhong Zhenyang said.
"The kid is crazy, it seems that your arrogance must be eliminated." Number Three said a hook.
He hit very suddenly, and Zhong Zhenyang didn't expect him to speak, and his fists came over.
Zhong Zhenyang didn't dare to kick Ah San like he did just now, because No. 4 was eager to try next to him, and as soon as he had the opportunity, No. 4 would attack strongly.
He took a step back and avoided this punch, his karate six sections were also imposed on him by the system, when it came to actual combat experience, he didn't have it at all, just this dodge just now, it was a big mistake, it would be good if he dodged to the side of No. 3, and use No. 3 to block No. 4, you can directly knock No. 3 down, and then it will be much simpler to deal with No. 4 alone.
At this time, No. 4 pounced, jumped up and kicked Zhong Zhenyang's chest.
Zhong Zhenyang took a step to the left and passively dodged the No. 4 kick.
In this way, he finally blocked No. 4 between himself and No. 3, and if No. 3 wanted to attack him urgently, he had to cross No. 4, which inevitably stretched out the attack time a little.
Zhong Zhenyang took advantage of this opportunity and punched No. 4 under the ribs, maybe Zhong Zhenyang doesn't have much experience, but his punch speed is very fast, which is his latent ability born by the male god system.
Originally, the best attack position was not under the ribs, but on Four's face, and as long as one punch hit Four's face, he would be completely reimbursed.
But the face is the key point, once he is injured, he really can't get out of here, so Zhong Zhenyang should have attacked in time.
No. 4 finally couldn't dodge Zhong Zhenyang's fist.