Chapter 155: I haven't been a big brother for many years
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The gold lord spoke, and the gangsters/gangsters waved iron rods and pumped towards Zhuang Yi, and Zhuang Yi dodged a few times.
Flashing out of the gap between the gangsters/gangsters' encirclement, it's really hard for him to be so tall.
"What are you hiding? Aren't you tough? Don't hide if you have a kind! Qiao Feifei exclaimed.
Zhuang Yi didn't pay attention to Qiao Feifei, he was indeed very worried in his heart.
Except for two of the people who besieged him, they were tall and strong, and the others were all thin bamboo sprouts, which were not enough for him to gnaw, and he couldn't nibble twice to kick his legs and fly west.
Ah, no, no, I've been washing my hands for many years, but I can't do this kind of thing by fighting and fighting to the death, especially now that the strength of the fight is not what it used to be.
After dressing as Qi Sanfat, almost all the fields of dry fighting are life and death fields, either you die or I die, how can it be the same as when I was in junior high school and high school, just a few stunned young people who are young and show off their youthful spirits, whose secondary two diseases are more serious.
I've always been used to fighting to the death, but now I suddenly want to retract my strength and do it leisurely, just like asking Zhang Fei, who is used to playing with big knives, to embroider a flower on satin, and if you are not careful, the satin will have to be in a different place.
Zhuang Yi's retreat seemed to have fueled the arrogance of several young people, and he was scolding and insulting while slamming the iron rod fiercely.
"Fat boy, don't hide!"
"Hurry up! You've got a navel, huh? It's a man, isn't it? ”
"The sissy is boring, let's clean it up quickly."
"It's not fair." Zhuang Yi spoke, "It's the two of us that you're going to beat." ”
Zhuang Yi gestured to Zhang Zimo and said to the gangsters who surrounded him, "No matter how many of you do, you should even two people to deal with her." ”
A few bastards/bastards glanced at Zhang Zimo, with an expression in their eyes that they didn't know if it was a nymphomaniac or what, and then they turned their heads and stared at Zhuang Yi without moving, with a look of contempt in their eyes.
"Sure enough, it's a bastard who didn't plant! I still want a woman to carry it. ”
Zhuang Yi sighed: I'm good for you, the more of you, the easier it is for me to have problems with my strength.
Zhang Zimo, who was on the side, smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth and took a few steps back.
He stood by and watched. Zhuang Yi sneered.
There was a rumbling in my stomach. Let's hurry up and get rid of it and go to dinner.
Zhuang Yi was about to snatch an iron rod with one wrist, when a figure suddenly rushed in next to him.
But it was Fang Youning who flashed into the encirclement, and he wanted to advance and retreat with his good brothers in life and death.
But Fang Youning is obviously the kind of good student who has never fought, although he mustered up the courage to rush in after a long psychological struggle, but he was completely pale in the face of the iron rod that was split.
Dry! What are you here to join in!
Zhuang Yi hurriedly turned around to save Fang Youning, but he couldn't be full of domineering anger when he was distracted, and he was really hit by an iron rod.
Mixed / mixed, the arrogance is even more arrogant, the iron rod in his hand is waved with tiger strength, just imagining being pumped on the body makes the liver hurt.
Zhuang Yi kicked Fang Youning out and said, "If you don't help, you can take care of this kid for me!" ”
This sentence was said to Zhang Zimo, and Zhang Zimo naturally understood that he grabbed Fang Youning, who was about to rush in.
Without the guy who was in the way, Zhuang Yi dodged in an arc, dodged the two iron rods that were split, went around to the side of the gangster/chaos, slashed with his palm, and quickly grabbed the weapon in the opponent's hand.
This trick makes him extremely proficient and fast, and a few gangsters/gangsters didn't seem to expect that the dead fat man who was blindly dodging just now could actually make such a clean move, and they were a little stunned for a while.
Originally, even if a few gangsters/gangsters were full of strength, it would be impossible to block the current Zhuang Yi by one ten-thousandth. Although Zhuang Yi deliberately concealed his strength, after all, he used a knife to kill chickens, but he still put out the momentum of the fight in high school with many enemies.
I saw Zhuang Yi chop down an iron rod with another palm knife, and wiped it behind him with a backhand, trying to unload the weapon in the opponent's hand. I didn't think that after loosening the strength, the head was still in the run-in period, and I directly knocked a stick on the gang/mixed arm.
"Ah——!h
The bastard/bastard screamed, and the arm that was knocked fell softly.
"Ugh." Zhuang Yi was stunned, "I'm sorry I didn't grasp the right one." ”
But in the eyes of the bastards, Zhuang Yi's apology was as unkind as a weasel greeting a chicken for the New Year, seeing that his companions were injured, the gangsters were also beaten up, and the offensive was even more fierce.
After the mouse experiment just now, Zhuang Yi now has a clear and intuitive understanding of how to subdue the other party, and he no longer hesitates. An iron rod in one hand was rounder than a hot wheel, moving randomly, like a thick steel protective net around it, and others could not get close to him, but were scraped by his arm or thigh from time to time.
Although it was not directly slammed, it was scraped with a strong force, and it was as painful as tearing skin and grinding meat.
At that moment, two or three people screamed, and the iron rods in their hands fell to the ground.
"Mah! Why is this fat man so good! A mix/hissed.
Zhuang Yi's tall figure stood in the midst of the gangsters, holding the iron rod in both hands, no longer wasting energy, just looking at who was going to be sent to the door to be pumped, and he cleanly obeyed his wishes.
Seeing Zhuang Yi standing calmly and calmly, cleaning up his own people with no effort, the gangsters realized that they were afraid that they had accidentally gnawed a hard bone this time.
They are not stupid, knowing that the gap in strength is separated by a gap in the sky, and they have to go over and be beaten again, so they stopped around Zhuang Yi and did not move.
"What are you doing standing? Go up and smoke it! Qiao Feifei said urgently.
The gangsters didn't dare to be distracted by the gold master, and only stared intently at the fat man standing like a great god under the night light in front of them.
The fat man blinked and looked stupid: "Don't fight?" ”
Ni Mei's pretending to be stupid and fat! Hit the old boys again, lean over their faces and smoke them for you! Mixed / mixed heart slander.
"If you don't fight well, I'm hungry." The fat man smiled and said, "Let's rest, let's rest, let's disperse, eat, eat." ”
Looking at the fat man's smile, two of the tall gangsters frowned, and the two of them glanced at each other, and both read the same suspicion in each other's eyes as they did in their hearts.
"Maitreya!" Fang Youning, who was outside the battle circle, said loudly, "Pursue while you win!" Chase while you win! ”
"Haven't you learned 'Poor Kou Mo Chase'!"
Zhuang Yi replied loudly, not considering the awkward mood of the few "poor guys" standing in front of him.
Although the gangsters were pumped badly, they were also a little bloody, and they were humiliated in public, and they were extremely indignant, and they wanted to fight again.
The two tall gangsters were completely stunned.
"Maitreya Yi?!" The two bastards were shocked in unison, "You...... Are you Zhuang Yi of Shanxian Middle School's 'Laughing Maitreya'!? ”
Zhuang Yi instantly blackened, laughing at Maitreya or something, begging not to mention it again!!
"Yo, do you recognize me?"
Zhuang Yi hurriedly answered and uncovered the stubble, lest these two gangsters tell him about the black history of his junior high school and high school years.
The two of them listened to him admit, and the shock on their faces was even worse.
"Alumni?" Zhuang Yi asked the two.
The two shook their heads. One of them said, "We are from Rongcheng High School. ”
"Ah, Rongzhong. Rongzhong is good. I remember that Qin Deng in your Rongzhong and Gao Xiao are very good at fighting, and once these two guys came to block me and caused me to have pain in my hands and feet for three days. ”
Then he smiled and said, "Of course their legs have been lame for three weeks. ”
The two of them looked obviously stiff.
Zhuang Yi looked at the two and said, "Do you know Qin Deng and Gao Xiaome?" ”
The two bastards didn't say anything.
Zhuang Yi was a little surprised: "Don't know?!" I remember that Qin Deng and Gao Xiao were very famous in Rongcheng High School. ”
The two bastards sighed at the same time, and one of them spoke: "It's not Qin Deng and Gao Xiaoe, it's Gao Deng and Qin Xiaome." ”
"Ugh."
Zhuang Yi was a little embarrassed.
Knocked someone else's leg lame for three weeks, and even remembered other people's names.
"Aha, look at my memory. Yes, yes, it's Qin Deng and Gao Xiaomei. It's not easy for me to remember my name, but I definitely remember it if someone stands in front of me. Are the two of them okay? I think they seemed to be a year below me, and they should have graduated from high school by now. ”
The two bastards sighed at the same time, and this time they said in unison: "We are Qin Deng and Gao Xiaome." ”
Zhuang Yi couldn't even say "uh", but he felt that the atmosphere was very weird, and in order to resolve the embarrassment, he said: "It turns out that you are Qin Deng, Gao Xiaome!" No wonder I think you two are very strong in combat, others will let go and howl when they hit me with a stick, and you can still take three sticks. ”
Qin Deng and Gao Xiaoxiao's faces turned green.
Nimei's dead fat man! What kind of platform to dismantle Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu's younger brother!
"Hahahaha!"
Fang Youning, who was on the side, heard the conversation between the three of them, laughed heartily.
Several gangsters who came with them were also affected, except for the guy whose hand was knocked off by Zhuang Yi and was in pain, everyone else couldn't help but snicker, and was glared at by Gordon and Qin Xiaome, and quickly shut down.
Alas, Nima. Gordon and Qin Xiaoself lamented in their hearts at the same time, they finally found a good errand that could both draw people and get money, how could they meet this plague god.
The Zhuang Yi in front of him must have changed compared with Zhuang Yi two or three years ago, not to mention anything else, the single block is also several times bigger than when he was in high school.
They didn't know Zhuang Yi well, and they met in a hurry, either beating Zhuang Yi or being beaten by Zhuang Yi. They just felt that the fat man's smiling expression after pumping someone just now was very similar to someone, and they were a little skeptical, but they also denied more than affirmed.
After all, Zhuang Yi broke his leg in a car accident, and almost all the middle schools around Shanxian County knew that everyone was a friendship between you and me, and there were no common friends and common enemies, and the news spread quickly.
Who would have thought that the fat man's companion would actually call him "Maitreya Yi", and the two of them were really Sparta. Looking at the fat man's legs again, he sighed that the god is the god, even the broken leg can grow back to the original state, and the combat effectiveness is still growing like the wind.
Qiao Feifei, who was standing outside the circle, listened to the conversation of several people, as if these two gangsters/gangster leaders actually knew the dead fat man, and he was a little anxious at the moment, and said, "Fight!" You don't want any money?! ”
Qiao Feifei's tone was arrogant, and when she heard Gordon and Qin Xiaoself, she knew that if she beat again, she would only suffer a loss and be beaten, so she directly "Bang!" Nation! At the same time, the ground threw iron rods.
"Ask for money for! You stupid girl, Tama is going to say that the person who beat him is called Zhuang Yi, and Lao Tzu is hiding away! ”
"Don't, you don't have to hide, it's good for everyone to laugh and laugh when they meet. Why don't you have a meal together? Zhuang Yi still said with a smile.
Zhuang Yi himself thought that he smiled very sincerely, but it is estimated that Gordon and Qin Xiaome were scared, whether it was before or now, he always felt that this plague god had a knife hidden in his smile, so he quickly waved his hand: "No, this guy has a broken hand, let's take him to the hospital." ”
In the end, even Zhuang Yi refused to ask if he wanted to pay the medical bills, and it seemed that if he stayed with Zhuang Yi for one more second, the two of them would have difficulty breathing and died. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow the ~ point / Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread can be), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account! (A pie-in-the-sky event, cool phones are waiting for you!) Follow the ~ point / Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread can be), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account! )