Chapter 25: The Tiger Enters the Flock
"The bridge comes and the bridge crosses, and the foot kicks and the foot disappears." This sentence was often on Lao Jiang's lips when Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong practiced martial arts with Lao Jiang. It's not a martial arts mantra, its purpose is nothing more than an attitude to warn the two of them when they really want to clash face-to-face with others. The core idea is that no matter how tough the opponent is, he will shoot when he should shoot, and he can only advance, not retreat.
Originally, Cheng Zhichao didn't want to get involved in this matter, he just wanted to send Han Yonglin to the hospital with Zhao Jiyong safely. As for how the school handles this matter, it is the school's business, and it has nothing to do with him, anyway, no matter how much responsibility is pursued, Zhao Jiyong can't be implicated. So until Ren Zhongtao led people to block everyone, and even when he was about to rob people, Cheng Zhichao was watching coldly from the sidelines with an attitude that it was not his business and he hung high.
It wasn't until Ren Zhongtao slapped Zhou Dahua that Cheng Zhichao's heart suddenly burst into flames. For Cheng Zhichao, Zhou Dahua is just a stranger, but no matter how strange a stranger is, he is also a woman. Cheng Zhichao was not good at drinking, but Zhao Jiyong poured a belly of beer, and when the wind blew, the alcohol that had been shocked by this change came up again. saw Ren Zhongtao actually beating a woman, and immediately left the words "It's none of my business, hang high" to the back of his mind.
Zhao Jiyong and he grew up together, although they have not yet reached the Cheng dΓΉ of spiritual communication for the time being, but Cheng Zhichao moved out the words that Lao Jiang warned them, and immediately understood what Cheng Zhichao meant. This person also has a piece of backbone in the back of his head, he is not an honest man, plus he ran here to go to the teacher's school, so that he has always had a feeling of being distributed, this breath in his stomach has been held for a year, and today is just venting and venting, as for the consequences, that is something that should be considered after venting, not now.
Ren Zhongtao saw the two of them standing side by side in front of him, one on the left and one on the right, with a wolf-like cold light from his four eyes, he couldn't help but feel weak for a while, and couldn't help but take a small step back: "You, what are you going to do?" β
Cheng Zhichao swept the eager Zhao Jiyong with the corner of his eye, sneered, and did not speak.
Zhao Jiyong moved his wrist and said with a smile: "Brother Ren, what do you say we are going to do?" β
Ren Zhongtao coughed twice, thinking that he was coming to get people on behalf of the Security Department, so he couldn't let these two boys be frightened. looked at the uniform on his body, and then looked at the dozen or so people who had gained the upper hand in the tearing with the students, and became bold again. Pointing at Zhao Jiyong's nose, he said sharply: "I sue you, today's incident was explained by our section chief, and it is also the meaning of the school, don't you want to study in this school......"
didn't say a word, but heard Zhao Jiyong shout violently: "Fuck you!" With this loud shout, the shot was like the wind, and his right fist had already smashed heavily on Ren Zhongtao's face.
Although Ren Zhongtao hung the brand of the security department, but the people in the security department are not immortals, and they have not received much formal combat training, in front of Zhao Jiyong, a guy who has practiced for more than ten years, there is no room to fight back, and before he can react, he only feels a sharp pain in his nose, followed by a sourness, nosebleeds and tears suddenly spread all over his face.
After Zhou Dahua slapped Ren Zhongtao, he was stunned there with his face covered, but he didn't expect that when she was stunned, something happened suddenly, and Zhao Jiyong, who usually saw her like a mouse seeing a cat, suddenly showed his might, and slapped Ren Zhongtao with a punch. This punch is very different from the nature of tearing and snatching people over there, although Zhou Dahua is known as a chili pepper, but he has not really seen a few fights. Turning her head and seeing Ren Zhongtao's face mixed with snot, tears and blood, her expression was extremely terrifying, no matter how bold she was and how pungent her personality was, she was a girl after all, and she couldn't help screaming.
In her screams, Cheng Zhichao also made a move. Compared with Zhao Jiyong, his movements were more intense and rougher, he rushed forward, wrapped his left hand around Ren Zhongtao's neck, formed a fist with his right hand, and hit Ren Zhongtao on the lower abdomen six or seven times in the blink of an eye.
Ren Zhongtao was caught off guard, and was beaten by Zhao Jiyong's punch and became dizzy, and then he was beaten by Cheng Zhichao six or seven times, and he screamed twice at first, but later he couldn't even scream, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his head. Cheng Zhichao saw that he had no strength to fight back, snorted, let go of his hand, and kicked over, the old man lay on the ground like a sack, shrunk into a ball, covered his stomach, opened his mouth, retched a few times, but did not spit out anything.
Zhao Jiyong wanted to rush over and make up for it a few more times, but when he saw his appearance, he was startled: "My day, buddy, you are too ruthless, this guy doesn't resist fighting, he won't hang up, right?" β
Cheng Zhichao's eyes were bloodshot: "Don't worry, if you don't resist the fight, you won't be hung up after a few hits, Lao Tzu didn't kill him." β
The dozen or so people who were tearing up with Liu Jiyang and others over there saw that something had happened here, and before they could come to their senses, Ren Zhongtao had already been knocked to the ground, and they were all shocked in their hearts. let go of Han Yonglin and the others, and surrounded them shouting.
Zhao Jiyong saw them coming around, and didn't care whether Ren Zhongtao on the ground was dead or alive, and laughed: "It's a good time." Xiang Liu Jiyang gave him a look and said loudly: "Boss, you take Xiao Liuzi to the hospital first, and my buddies and I will arrive later." β
shouted loudly, and greeted the dozen people side by side with Cheng Zhichao. These two people don't drink too much, one is very happy to see Fa Xiao, and the other is depressed when he has something in his heart, and he unconsciously has a little bit of alcohol. The so-called wine strengthens the hero's courage, the people who have drunk the wine, their heads are hot, and they are much bolder than usual, and the usual scruples, after drinking, are all left behind, only knowing that something has happened, if they don't beat the dozen or so people down, their brothers have to let them down.
Liu Jiyang and the others had almost let the dozen or so thugs snatch people away, but they didn't expect that after Ren Zhongtao slapped Zhou Dahua, Cheng Zhichao's fire head was hooked, and the whole shape suddenly reversed. As soon as the pressure on this side was light, Han Yonglin was snatched by them again. I was happy in my heart, but when I saw the dozen or so people running around Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong, I was worried again, helped Han Yonglin, and shouted loudly: "Old Seven, can you do it?" β,
Zhao Jiyong waved his hand to him and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, the big fish can't get it, it's more than enough to deal with these few small shrimps." Don't worry about us, you hurry up and send Xiao Liuzi to the hospital, I'm afraid something will happen if it's too late. After my buddy and I cooked these shrimps, we went to the hospital to look for you. β
As he spoke, he shot like the wind, and he had already met the opponent who rushed to the front. The man was about the same height as him, and he had a stick in his hand, and in the night, he couldn't see what was going on, so he hit him on the head with a stick on his head. Zhao Jiyong gritted his teeth, grabbed a step, and without waiting for his stick to fall, he plunged into his arms, grabbed his wrist with his left hand, screamed, and hit the man's lower yin with his knees. The man only said that the other party was just an ordinary student, even if Ren Zhongtao was defeated by them, he only thought that they had succeeded in the sneak attack, but he didn't expect these two boys to fight so fiercely. The lower body is the most vulnerable part of a man, and when he was hit suddenly, he only felt a sharp pain, and he suddenly fell to the ground, rolling and howling while holding his life.
Liu Jiyang saw Zhao Jiyong lying down with one move, and he was slightly relieved. He is not a grinder, and he knows that even if he stays, he will not be able to help, and if he doesn't get it, he will delay Han Yonglin's injury. shouted to Zhao Jiyong: "Then you should be careful." He and a few others helped Han Yonglin to leave quickly.
Zhao Jiyong smiled, thinking that although Lao Tzu is not a top master, but in front of these people, he is also a first-class master, be careful of fart, let them be careful.
Cheng Zhichao didn't have so much nonsense, he made a move, it was completely drunk, and Ren Zhongtao beat women to make him disdainful, not to mention that these people were not Fang Yueyuan's people, and he didn't have many scruples in his heart, and he was like a fish in water when he fought. Zhao Jiyong and Liu Jiyang had just one or two sentences of dialogue, and he had already pierced into the crowd, punching and kicking those people.
Although the dozen or so people are known as gangsters in this area, they are all low-level gangsters, and they fight by relying on a large number of people and being ruthless enough, but they also have a little fame. But once they encounter a master who is more ruthless than them, the two magic weapons they use to win will lose their effect. Zhao Jiyong and Cheng Zhichao have been strictly trained by Lao Jiang since they were children, although they have not fought with others before, it does not mean that the hard work of more than ten years has been in vain, but there is no chance. Now I have such an opportunity to apply what I have learned.
Those gangsters had been hired by the people of the security department before, but at that time, they were faced with ordinary students who had been studying for more than ten years, and when they saw that they were outnumbered, before they could do anything, they were already scared and trembled like cold birds, when had they ever met these two freaks who had been trained in martial arts since childhood? The shouting trumpet surrounded them, and before he could scare the two boys, he was startled. A thought couldn't help but sprung up in my lively mind: "What are the ways of these two boys?" β
I saw Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong stuck in the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock, beating happily. At the beginning, after all, I didn't have much actual combat experience, and my actions were inevitably a little jerky, and I really took a few hits. Fortunately, Lao Jiang also put a lot of effort into their resistance to the beating, and after taking those few blows, except for some pain, it did not cause much impact. When the fear in their hearts gradually disappeared, their heads gradually cleared up, and the things that Lao Jiang taught them gradually came in handy.
In this way, those little gangsters are not opponents, within a few minutes, they have been lying on the ground, and when Cheng Zhichao fell on his back and threw the last person far away, both of them were a little unsatisfied, rubbing their wrists, while walking around the crowd, checking it, hoping to find one or two opponents who were very good and get him up and fight again. But as far as the eye could see, all of them were rolling and groaning, and none of them could stand up.
Zhao Jiyong spat on the ground and scolded hatefully: "Damn, I used to see them all walking sideways, but when they were all raptors, I didn't expect to really get started, they were all worms." Even these bear-like people came to be thugs, and I was ashamed of them. β
This spit out a little harder, affecting the muscles of the back, only to feel a sharp pain of burning fire, and couldn't help but say "ouch" again, and touched it with his back, only to find that he didn't know when he was hit with a stick on his back, and it was swollen high. The character of the fight just now, the spirit is highly tense, and there is no feeling, but now that the fight is over, the person is also relaxed, and the pain is immediately possessed. Just by touching it, he knew that the stick was not lightly beaten, and the pain that came from him made him even more upset, and he couldn't help but kick a big kick at an old man at his feet.
The man was moaning on the ground with his stomach in his hands, and he kicked him in the chest, screaming, and his bones were twisted twice, and he covered his chest, and he didn't even have the strength to moan.
Zhao Jiyong stretched out his hand and touched the wound on his back again, grinned, turned his head to look at Cheng Zhichao, and asked with concern: "Dude, I got a stick, it really fucking hurts, are you okay?" β
Cheng Zhichao couldn't stop rubbing his red and swollen wrists, and when he saw him asking, he smiled bitterly: "What do you say?" β
Zhao Jiyong narrowed his eyes, looked at his wrist, and said with a smile: "I thought I was the only one who suffered a loss, but I didn't expect you to suffer too." β
Cheng Zhichao also learned from him and grinned: "You are still gloating there, when you were fighting just now, I saw a kid raising his black hand behind your back, and reached out to block it for you, you are fine, Lao Tzu's wrist has suffered a big loss, and it almost didn't break." β
Zhao Jiyong let out an "oh", and his face showed gratitude: "Don't thank you for your kindness, this time it will be a buddy who owes you, and if I have a chance in the future, I will definitely find a way to pay it back to you." β
Cheng Zhichao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You better save it, from childhood to adulthood, the disasters I have blocked for you are not a hundred but eighty, which time you are the same sentence, I have never seen you pay it back." β
Zhao Jiyong's old face turned red, and he hooked his neck affectionately: "There has been no chance, there has never been a chance." When the opportunity comes, it will definitely be returned. I'm going to the hospital now, do you go upstairs and drink two more cans of beer, or do you just go to the hospital with me now? β
Cheng Zhichao gave him a blank look: "Can you die if you don't say a few words?" β
Zhao Jiyong lowered his head embarrassedly: "I don't think this is the first time that the two of us have fought against foreign enemies side by side, such a big thing, if you don't drink a few glasses, I'm really sorry for these guys lying on the ground." β
"When will the two of us fight side by side, and drink it after beating Lao Jiang down as easily as today, these minions are a fart?" Cheng Zhichao muttered to him, kept his feet, and walked towards the school gate.
The two of them hooked their shoulders and put their backs, giggling and didn't take a few steps, when they suddenly heard someone behind them say softly: "You want to go to the hospital?" Wait for me, I'll go too. β
Zhao Jiyong was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, he saw Zhou Dahua standing behind them timidly. When Liu Jiyang and others helped Han Yonglin to the hospital just now, she hesitated, but still stayed, and saw the divine might of Zhao Jiyong and Cheng Zhichao in her eyes. Few people who can be admitted to college have seen this kind of scene, which gave her a great impact both visually and audibly, until she heard that the two were going to the hospital, and then she spoke up.
Zhao Jiyong was majestic when he was fighting just now, but as soon as he saw her, he immediately felt a little weak, and the whole person seemed to be half a head shorter, and said with a dry smile: "You ...... Why are you still here? β
Zhou Dahua let out a soft "um", threw him a meaningful glance, lowered his head, ignored the two, carefully walked around the person lying on the ground, and slowly walked in front.