Chapter 43: Team Battles

Ah Dong glanced at Sikong Yao and said, "Li Li, I thought you knew." ”

Li Li...... What's wrong? ”

Ah Dong was surprised and said, "God, don't you know? ”

Sikong Yao was confused and asked rhetorically, "What do you know?" ”

"It's ......"

Ah Dong was halfway through speaking, but was suddenly stopped by the jailer.

"Hey, it's time to visit, go back."

Before Ah Dong could speak, he was escorted back.

Sikong Yao asked on the other side of the glass window, but it was useless.

The prison care system is very strict, and Ah Dong does not want to suffer more crimes.

He just turned his head and made a very sympathetic expression towards Sikong Yao.

Sikong Yao only felt inexplicable, and then she didn't think much about it, and returned to St. Yidelu College to continue selling her cold drinks.

The weather is still very hot, and people's moods will always become inexplicably irritable, especially when many unknown people appear in front of Sikong Yao's eyes at the same time.

These people were obviously coming for Sikong Yao.

As soon as Sikong Yao set up the stall, more than a dozen people circled her five meters in front of her, blocking the way.

They didn't move, they didn't shout, they just leaned quietly to the side.

They also had a lot of helpers, four or five people in a pile, but whenever there were students coming and going, they would use some tricks and not allow them to buy Sikong Yao's cold drinks.

Occasionally, some visiting teachers passed by, and they took out flags and pretended to be tour groups.

Early in the morning passed, and Sikong Yao did not sell a bottle of drink, but made a lot of sweat.

Sikong Yao could see that these people were coming for her.

Sikong Yao pondered: "Ah Dong and Ah Xi are all in prison, where did these people come from?" ”

These people have been wandering around the playground, some students come to intimidate, and some teachers come and pretend to be tourists, clearly smashing the field.

St. Edro College does not allow outsiders to come and go casually, and Sikong Yao wonders that they should sneak in in the name of a tour group, and this obviously needs a referral.

"Is it Li Li?"

Sikong Yao tried to talk to one of them, trying to get some words out.

Sikong Yao handed him a bottle of frozen soda and said, "Brother, who sent you here?" ”

The man took the soda, but ignored Sikong Yao.

Sikong Yao continued to ask, "Is it Li Li?" ”

The man glanced at Sikong Yao, but still didn't say a word.

Sikong Yao suffered a dumb loss, and it seemed that he was targeted.

There is no money to be made if he stays like this, Sikong Yao is going to clean up the stall and leave first, maybe it will be fine tomorrow.

But Sikong Yao was too naΓ―ve, for three days in a row, these people stayed here, and they didn't want to leave at all.

Sikong Yao sneered: "It's really a rich man, these more than 60 people, one hundred yuan for a boxed lunch, three days to get 20,000 yuan, is it possible to block me until the end of military training?" It's too magnanimous. ”

In the past three days, the students have lost their courage by intimidation.

Originally, there were some bold and greedy people, and they tried to make a detour to buy it.

But then they were discovered, and after being taught a lesson behind their backs, they never had the heart to come back again.

In the past three days, he didn't make a penny, and he was full of anger, and Sikong Yao was also annoyed.

I simply threw the car aside and found a shady place to sit.

The ground was scorched by the sun, and Sikong Yao sat like pins and needles, and simply climbed to the tree.

There are always many people who are afraid of heat, and after a while, two hooligans also came here to cool off.

The sun always pressed people and couldn't raise their heads, but they didn't find Sikong Yao on the tree.

One person said impatiently: "It's so hot, I can't stand it." ”

Another person advised, "Just bear with it, two hundred dollars a day." ”

The man smiled: "That's right, this Li Li is really rich." ”

The other person smiled again: "That's not it, I heard that Qin Hao ruined her business, maybe she was killed by her." ”

Sikong Yao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect it to be Li Li.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

There was no tornado, but the leaves began to fall.

One said: "It's strange, why did the leaves fall." ”

He looked up and saw Sikong Yao who was stunned.

He was taken aback, his eyes widened, and the matter was revealed!

Sikong Yao also reacted and jumped down first, and the Swiss Army knife had already appeared in his hand.

Sikong Yao's movements were very sensitive, and the back of the knife slammed into the back of a person's neck.

The man only felt that his stamina had been slammed, and he fell unconscious.

However, the other person moved quickly, and rolled directly on the ground in a circle, tripped Sikong Yao with one kick.

He took advantage of this gap and shouted, "Brothers, get on! ”

More than sixty people rushed over from all directions in an instant, and they took out the murder weapon hidden in their trouser legs.

The water hose and watermelon knife lit up in unison.

Sikong Yao's first reaction was to run.

No, the exit was blocked.

The fence is only two meters high and can be climbed over.

Sikong Yao jumped onto the iron net, ready to climb over.

It was too slow, and a group of people kicked violently towards the iron net, and Sikong Yao was shaken down.

The knife slashed down.

Sikong Yao used a Swiss army knife, shook off the enemy's attack with a wave of his hand, and rolled on the ground several times in a row, dodging the knocks of several water hoses.

The blades slashed again, this time with two.

Sikong Yao used both hands and barely carried it down with a saber.

A kick in the abdomen.

She fell, the barrel of the knife swinging at her.

Sikong Yao used his hands and feet in embarrassment, and got up from the ground in an instant.

It's still slow, Sikong Yao just wanted to run out, but his leg was knocked out.

The body lost its balance, and Sikong Yao fell out a few meters away at once, rubbing a blood mark on the ground.

Sikong Yao barely stood up, but staggered to his knees again.

She couldn't run, and there was a sharp pain in her leg, and the leg bone was broken.

She watched in horror at the chopping blade, and she was afraid to die like this.

Everything happened so suddenly.

Sikong Yao closed her eyes in fear, and the blade was about to fall on her.

The expected pain didn't come, and she felt herself being pulled up.

Sikong Yao opened her eyes, and someone was galloping with her.

That person's hand was gentle and delicate, but extremely powerful, and he grabbed her tightly, it was Meng Xiyao!

Sikong Yao didn't have time to be surprised, the enemy had already caught up.

Meng Xiyao turned around, and gently pushed his hand on Sikong Yao's back, and a soft force sent Sikong Yao out.

The moment Meng Xiyao turned around, a touch of flying sand lifted off his right leg.

The flying sand entered their eyes, and the hooligans felt a tingle in their eyes, and their steps stopped.

Meng Xiyao shouted at Sikong Yao: "Sikong Yao, run!" ”

Sikong Yao didn't think that Meng Xiyao would come out to be a hero at this time, she hurriedly shouted: "Meng Xiyao, come back soon!" ”

Sikong Yao was stunned for a moment, this scene seemed to have been seen somewhere, and it seemed familiar.

Sikong Yao's leg was injured and she couldn't run fast at all, so Meng Xiyao decided to buy her more time.

Meng Xiyao snatched a person's weapon, an iron hook, like a sickle.

Meng Xiyao was trying his best to buy Sikong Yao more time to escape.

A handful of steel bars were chopped over, and Meng Xiyao's iron hook was cut in half.

Meng Xiyao was kicked and flew out a few meters.

A rascal leaped up, knife in both hands, ready to slash the man blocking the road in front of him.

He shouted in the air, "I'll kill you!" ”

Sikong Yao just turned around and saw Meng Xiyao lying on the ground.

Meng Xiyao showed a kind smile and closed his eyes slightly.

This scene is all too familiar.

The Swiss Army knife came out of its hand and flew out with a strong air current, like a storm stab.

The tip of the knife sank into the man flying through the air.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and threw himself on the ground.

Sikong Yao ran back and helped Meng Xiyao up.

Meng Xiyao shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's so stupid, why do you want to run back." ”

Sikong Yao understood something, and said with a smile: "I don't want to owe you again." ”

Meng Xiyao just sighed and didn't answer.

"I'm going to die soon, but luckily, I have a companion." Sikong Yao smiled stupidly.

Meng Xiyao also smiled helplessly and said, "Originally, you didn't have to die." ”

The knife was slashed down, and the hose was smashed.

Neither of them had the strength to resist.

Meng Xiyao stood behind Sikong Yao, and the blade cut through his clothes first.

The blade is broken.

The hideousness on the scoundrel's face turned into fear.

His face was twisted into pieces by a punch.

Like a goshawk crossing the water, a wave rolled over, and twenty instructors in sky-blue camouflage uniforms appeared.

They stood like an impregnable wall.

Twenty pairs of iron fists collided with each other in perfect sync, making a thunderous sound.

Standing in the middle is Yang Bin, his sturdy body is like a hard bunker.

He has always been serious and serious, but he rarely showed a smile.

"Being robbed of the limelight by a student, where can we put the face of those who are soldiers?"

Looking at the twenty incomparably solid backs, Sikong Yao felt that this was the so-called Heavenly Divine Soldier.

A ruffian threatened: "**Don't be nosy! ”

Yang Bin twisted his neck and made a crackling sound.

"Lao Tzu is a soldier, and a soldier must have the appearance of a soldier. Fighting style, get ready! ”

Twenty people put on a fighting pose in unison, making a "drink" sound.

In terms of momentum, it has already pressed the opposite side.

A scuffle ignited in an instant, twenty against sixty.

Yang Bin blasted one away with a punch, grabbed some weapons and smashed the person's head open.

Blood splattered all over the ground, and wails came and went.

The origin of military fighting is no longer verifiable, if boxing was born when humans fought each other, then the day humans started war, military fighting came into being.

Weapons can never be a part of the body, but military combat can turn a soldier's body into a weapon.

Twenty instructors swept through like a hurricane.

If there is a pack of ferocious wolves on the other side, then these twenty instructors are shotguns for sniping.

There is no doubt that as a soldier, it is their duty to gallop on the battlefield, unsuccessfully kill the enemy, punish the evil and promote the good.

Under their devastating attack, sixty ruffians struggled to subdue.