Wei Kang quietly stuffed Yipeng with 300 yuan, and Yipeng bought nine coins for 3 yuan, and quietly handed Wei Kang a piece.

Each threw a coin and started fighting, during which Yipeng kept yelling: "I'll kill you!" Shoot you! Oops! What's going on! Dude is very good! ”

The voice quickly caught the attention of the others.

Wei Kang was engrossed in his attention and fought with him.

"I'll go! Lost! Again! Saying that, Yipeng put in coins.

A minute later......

"! Again! "Yipeng re-invests in coins.

After three handfuls in a row, Yipeng suddenly took out the three hundred yuan that Wei Kang had just given him, and slammed the table, "One hundred in one game!" Dare not bet! ”

This roar attracted more attention.

"Come on! Still afraid of you? But what if you lose and don't admit it? ”

"Let's find a witness!" As he spoke, Yipeng immediately called a few people who were watching and said, "How about you help us make a testimony?" Whoever loses and doesn't admit it is the grandson! ”

Since there is a bustle, everyone is willing to watch it, and six or seven young people in colorful clothes are willing to be the referees of the two.

In this way, the two started to fight again, saying that this game, when the two were young, they were among the best in the town, but this time the two duel, it was a chaotic press and a disorderly fight.

Wei Kang won two games in a row, and each game was a narrow victory (knocking down the opponent when he still had a trace of blood.) ）

"You can win money with this little bit of strength?" A yellow-haired curly man pushed away the audience on both sides and patted Yipeng on the shoulder: "Brother, let Jean!" ”

"Wait a minute, I'll play another game, I don't believe I can't win!" Yipeng scratched his ears and cheeks and said.

The two of them started to fight again, but they still pressed together in a disorderly manner, and the fight was a mess, and in the end, Wei Kangsheng put the three hundred yuan he won into his pocket.

"Don't go! Let me teach you how to play! Huang Mao stopped Wei Kang.

Yipeng stood up and gave way, and at the same time instigated: "Okay! Here you go! Give me an education, educate him! With that, he walked out the door.

"I'm going back in a while, how about we get older?" Wei Kang took out three hundred and slapped it on the machine.

"Good!" Squeak, Huang Mao clasped his hands, sat on the stool, and said, "Let you see what strength is called!" ”

Bang dang dang! Bang bang bang!

The sound of rockers and buttons is endless, and Wei Kang can feel that this yellow hair has two brushes, but compared with his real strength, it is simply the gap between grandchildren and grandparents. But Wei Kang didn't show too much strength, he just played around with the opponent, and then narrowly won, so as to lure the opponent to play the next game.

At the end of the first game, Wei Kang picked up the three hundred yuan on the side of Huang Mao and said, "Thank you, brother." ”

"Come again! Bet six hundred this time! Huang Mao threw a few more tickets and lit a cigarette.

This game is good, but Wei Kang is also good with the table, and in the end he won narrowly.

Huang Mao pouted, and the cigarette fell.

"Thank you, brother!" Wei Kang put away the six hundred of the yellow hair again.

“cao！ Again! Huang Mao was anxious, but he shook the pole vigorously, the rhythm, the speed, and the ruthlessness, like a drag race. And the body kept shaking, as if it was drifting.

Wei Kang's heart is as calm as a lake, because playing fighting games, in addition to techniques and awareness, the most important thing is the mentality, Huang Mao's mentality has collapsed, and Wei Kang can control the rhythm at will.

In five consecutive games, Huang Mao blocked more and more, but every time he was in danger.

Wei Kang easily accompanied the other party to act, the enemy is weak, I am weak, and the enemy is strong, I am stronger. Every time, knock him down when the other party feels like he is going to win, so as to stimulate the other party to continue to gamble.

After three more rounds, Huang Mao lost more than 5,000 yuan, and finally wilted, and leaned heavily on his back in the chair...... He forgot that he was not sitting on a chair, but on a stool......

Boom! "Oops!" Yellow hair curled up on the ground and rubbed his back......

"Thank you, brother!" Wei Kang got up and walked around Huang Mao and walked out.

Wei Kang lifted the curtain of the door as he counted the money.

"Holy! Win so much! ”

Yipeng's voice came from outside the door, startling Wei Kang.

"You're special!" Wei Kang was angry, "Who told you to wait for me here, and people will see that we are a gang in a while......"

"So you're all in this together!"

Before Wei Kang finished speaking, he saw Huang Mao drill out of the game hall and pointed at Wei Kang and shouted. Huang Mao also followed six guys with dyed hair.

Looking at the seven people with colorful heads in front of him, Wei Kang sighed quietly, "Mom, seven-colored light!" The splendor of the sun! ”

"Looks like there's going to be a fight." Yipeng took two steps forward and blocked Wei Kang with his tall body, "Dude, let's run first with money!" ”

"Yes!" As soon as Wei Kang happily agreed, he ran away.

"Damn, so unrighteous! Give me chase! Huang Mao gave an order, led everyone around Yipeng, and chased after Weikang.

As soon as Yipeng put on a fighting posture, he was ignored by the enemy, and he was depressed, gritted his teeth, and chased after Huang Mao.

Wei Kang ran too quickly, and suddenly a strange sight appeared in front of him, he saw himself, running on this road like him, and suddenly his body fell down.

Wei Kang was shocked, hurriedly jumped over the manhole cover in front of him, and after stopping, he turned around to find that the cement manhole cover had cracked.

He remembered being in front of the window of the school dormitory, dodging the flying rocks. It was this intuition that saved me......

"Boy! I can't run! Hey, hey, hey! ”

The shouting of Huang Mao behind him reminded Wei Kang that he was still in danger, but he immediately thought about it, he glanced at the manhole cover, and then beckoned to Huang Mao: "Come on!" Come on! Can't catch up! Hey! ”

"I'll do it!" Huang Mao had already arrived, he naturally didn't know the mystery of the manhole cover, and stepped on it, Wei Kang was waiting to see a good show, but as a result, the manhole cover did not collapse......

it! Wei Kang scolded in his heart, what do you mean? God deliberately targeted me?

It doesn't matter, he still has a few men behind, and there will always be a fall, and they will definitely not chase me in order to save my accomplices.

In the end, Huang Mao's men stepped on the manhole cover one by one and surrounded Wei Kang, but the manhole cover still did not collapse......

What is the reason of heaven!

"Boy! It's not a small courage, dare to provoke after deceiving Lao Tzu! Huang Mao took a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and spat at Wei Kang.

"Little deflated three! Dare to touch my buddy to try! Yipeng had already run to the front and shouted at the "Seven Colored Lights".

Quack! Poof! "it!" The cement manhole cover burst, Yipeng fell, and then a tone word came.

Yipeng's hands are quick and fast, and he grabs the edge of the well with both hands.

This, this, this...... What's going on. Wei Kang didn't see the picture of Yipeng falling into the well in front of him, because his vision was blocked by the seven-colored lights.

"Hahahaha!" The "Seven Colored Lights" looked at each other and laughed.

"You're going to do a pull-up and pull yourself up!" Wei Kang shouted at Yipeng. ，

"Fuck I'm stretching, how can I still do pull-ups!" Yipeng complained.

A young man with dyed green hair turned his head.

A picture suddenly appeared in front of Wei Kang's eyes, that is, the green hair stomped on Yipeng's hand, and Yipeng fell into the sewer.

"Hey! That cuckolded hair! Wei Kang pointed at the green hair and shouted.

Greenhair turned around, "Dare to scold me!" "Chong Weikang is running......