The battle lasted for nearly twenty minutes before it was over, which had already broken the time record of the brawls between the two schools, especially this time without using cold weapons such as table legs and bricks, and persisted for twenty minutes, which was already the limit of their physical fitness.

In the end, the eleven and twelve people who could still stand all belonged to the No. 1 Middle School, which also fully showed that this large-scale and organized grand war ended with a complete victory of the No. 1 Middle School and a complete defeat of the No. 19 Middle School. It can also be said that since the nineteenth middle school became the number one enemy of the first middle school, whether it was an exam or a fight, this was the most brilliant victory achieved by the first middle school.

There were two people who made a deep impression on everyone in this battle. One is meekness, the sixteen-year-old boy with a vigorous posture, crazy fighting spirit fully shows what it means to be a tiger into the flock, invincible, although the hair is messy, the shirt is also torn in the fight, and I don't know how many punches and kicks on the body, but he is far beyond the combat effectiveness of his peers, and the feat of chasing more than a dozen people when he rises, all make the enemy and me breathtaking. And the other is naturally Liu Zhihe, Liu Fatzi shocked off the countless glasses of the audience with his agile skills that violated the laws of physics, and what is even more rare is that he doesn't look at him chubby as if he is harmless to humans and animals, but when he shoots, he opens and closes, and he is fierce and fierce, and he is a fierce man with both anger and blood.

The surrounding nineteenth middle school students spontaneously formed a cheerleading team, and at the beginning of the war, they shouted cheers vigorously, but this time they gradually wilted, and from time to time someone pointed at Wen Liang and Liu Zhihe, and all kinds of whispers quietly permeated. Not far from Yang Yang, there were two guys with obscene faces, one tall and one short, chatting.

The short man smashed his mouth and said, "These two goods are very sharp, I heard that they are both freshmen in high school?" ”

"Yes, the first year of high school is not only sharp, look at that, yes, it is the goods that kicked Boss Meng in the mouth and gnawed the mud, I heard that he has a leg with Xie Yan of the third year of high school......" The tall one lowered his voice, and his eyebrows and eyes were extremely obscene.

"What, Xie Meiren in the third year of high school? Isn't it Meng Fei's horse?" The short man's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What's all the fuss about, I've never seen anyone dig into a corner?"

"The corners of the Four Heavenly Kings dare to dig up?"

The tall Nunu mouthed, pointed at Yang Yang, and said in a low voice: "The Four Heavenly Kings are already angry, now that Wu Chengye is enough NB, isn't it that he was dug up in front of him?" Ouch, Angkor was screwed off by the fat man again......"

The tall and short people shivered in unison, and they couldn't see Wu Chengye's facial expression clearly from a distance, but they also knew what it would be like to be vigorously twisted by the dead fat man with a smiling face.

Gao sighed: "It's okay if you can fight, it's okay if you can soak and bubble, and TMD cross-border food grabbing and eating these two goods, I think our school will hang ...... in the future."

Thinking about it, he looked at Wen Liu in the field with envy, and said, "MB, the quality of this year's students in No. 1 Middle School is good......

The battle ended quickly in the narration of the tall and short man, and a large area lay on the ground, screaming and moaning endlessly, and if you just closed your eyes and listened with your ears, you would think that when you arrived at a pork slaughterhouse, every sound was so heartbreaking. There are many female classmates in the audience who are overflowing with love, one by one with teary eyes, as if they fell to the ground, they are no longer the stinky boys who are usually scolded and hated by them, but the martyrs who died heroically for the Great Patriotic War, from the air to the body and mind, there is a sense of tragedy

In fact, anyone who has fought in a group knows that these fallen and seemingly disabled guys are not as strict as they seem, and even most of them are not really unable to stand up. However, in this ruined situation, unless it is really incorrigible, who would be stupid to be a humanoid sandbag and be beaten over and over again?

But the leading few people really have no combat effectiveness, Wu Chengye was hit by Liu Zhihe's hard knee in the abdomen a few times, although the ribs were not broken, but the intestines were afraid of a few layers of knots, rolling on the ground until the strength of humming remained. Meng Fei's injuries were not as serious as Wu Chengye's, and Wen Forgiveness only kicked a few feet on the outside of his thigh in Xie Yan's face, which was no big deal, but he didn't want to stand up for a while. The others were also beaten badly by the crowd, and it was basically impossible to continue the fight.

Student morale is very important in fights, and once there is no one to lead, it will collapse immediately. After all, he has often organized large-scale brawls since junior high school, and he has rich experience, and he has arranged several generals in advance to only beat each other's leaders, and ensures that there are three people fighting each other at any time. That is to say, although the number of the first in the global battlefield is at a disadvantage, it has an absolute advantage in the local battlefield. ,

Nineteen died well

Liu Zhihe opened his collar, let the cold wind swish into his arms, looked at the people on the ground under his feet, and suddenly became energetic, only feeling that today was the most comfortable day in his life.

What could be more fashionable than trampling a stinky love rival under your feet in front of the person you like?

He walked over and squatted down, looked at Wu Chengye, who had a blue nose and swollen face, with a disgusted look on his face, and said, "Tsk, look at this face, the nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes, the ugly is like a toad." Boy, you still dare to chase Yang Yang with your looks, don't bully God for not having long eyes, okay? ”

Wu Chengye's nose was bloodied, the corners of his eyes and face were blue and purple, and his handsome face looked very funny, and Liu Zhihe didn't know if it was luck or proper protection, although his body was not clean, but his fat face was not injured at all, and he was indeed better looking than Wu Chengye at this time. Like this once-in-a-century opportunity, the fat man naturally won't let it go, and he mocked it well. Wu Chengye regarded himself as handsome and chic, which would be so angry that he almost suffocated to death, but he was really beaten too hard just now, and he wanted to scold back, but when he looked up and saw Liu Zhihe's hideous face, he still hesitated to swallow the words when he came to his mouth, and lowered his head and made no sound.

Liu Zhihe smiled coldly, stood up and said: "If you lose, you won't lose the battle, see that you are really bold enough to hold on to the end, Lao Tzu also sees you as pleasing to the eye, I'm sorry"

Wen Liang patted the ash on his clothes, smoothed his hair again, rubbed his buttocks, which was still aching, and secretly pointed around with his fingers, and said loudly: "Okay, Zhihe, fight, if you win, it's over, don't talk nonsense with them." Let's see how everyone is, if you can't move, find someone to help, let's drink. ”

Although the people in the field are all lying down, but this is the home of the people, and forty or fifty people can jump out of the surroundings casually. So accept it when you see it, and you have to be polite in words, friendship is the first and fighting is second, and low-key is a blessing

Saying that, Wen Liang walked in front of Meng Fei, looked down at his eyes, and said word by word: "What Xie Yan needs now is a quiet study and living environment, if you really treat her as a friend, like her and love her, don't do these things that affect her." ”

Meng Fei was stunned, don't look over.

Liu Zhihe got the hint of forgiveness, and his little eyes swept around. There are dense heads around the field, and the little girls with pear blossoms and rain will not mention it, there are many old men who clenched their fists and looked sad and angry, Liu Zhihe swallowed and spit, turned around and waved his hand: "Get up and leave, tonight on the water, I have a treat, brothers order as you like"

"Woo-la"

Whether standing or lying, there was a cheer. A group of people gathered together with me, walked to the outside of the field with pride, and kept joking and bragging to each other, this one said that I overturned three, and that said that I took one dozen five, and then was despised by others, and then laughed heartily together.

In the season of youth and ignorance, being able to fight with a group of brothers, for a girl, or for the reputation of a man, must be an unforgettable past for them. After many years, occasionally looking back on this scene, maybe you will shake your head and laugh, maybe you will be impassioned, maybe you will be ashamed, but no matter what, this is all a bit of growth, it is not great, it is not noble, and it should not even be promoted, but it is indispensably imprinted in our lives, engraved in the memory of youth, indelible

The crowd gave way to the second war that Wen Liang was worried about did not break out, and when he passed in front of Yang Yang, Liu Zhihe smiled at her, waved his hand and didn't say a word, and walked away with his arm around Wen Liang's shoulder.

Yang Yang looked at his slightly bloated back, her two eyebrows furrowed slightly and slowly stretched, she bit her lower lip, and suddenly burst out laughing, her teeth were like jade, bright and moving.

The large army drove to the water people's house, and Wen Liang handed Liu Zhihe a few hundred yuan on his body, and said, "Go ahead, drink less wine." I don't go if I have something to do at night. ”

Liu Zhihe didn't take the money, and said with a smile: "The money I shared the first few times hasn't been spent yet, so it's more than enough to eat." Boss, you made a lot of effort today, how can you do it if you don't go? Don't be too excited about the fight just now, which sister-in-law do you want to find to vent your anger, right? ”

Wen Liang kicked over and scolded with a smile: "Hurry up and get out"

Liu Zhihe laughed and led everyone away. Wen Liang smiled and shook his head, first called Zuo Yuxi, finalized the time and place of the meeting, and then went to the big world nearby, did a little simple grooming, and led Ye Zhiwei to arrive on time.

There were only two people in the luxurious private room, Zuo Yuxi and Yang and his party, and this was also the first time Wen Liang had seen this legendary Yang head

Yang and his entourage looked to be in their early forties, not tall, thin, with a round and moist face, and a dimple when he smiled. But the first thing people who know for the first time must see is his forehead, Yang and his entourage's hair is very thick, but the hair roots are long, and the forehead lined is high and wide, smooth and translucent, no wonder there is a nickname for Yang's big head.

Seeing Wen Liang and the others coming in, Yang and his entourage stood up first, smiling all over their faces, both enthusiastic and not too sycophant. Wen Liang smiled slightly, another passenger, about to get on the boat