Chapter 118: Not Afraid of Fighting (Part I)

Chapter 118: I'm Not Afraid of Fighting (I)

Yang Yiwei just turned around, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught the bottle of beer that flew over, although it was not flying towards him, but there were Lulu and Xia Xuelan behind him. The training in the gym during this time is really not fake, or the role of the energy stabbing jī core is not fake, Yang Yiwei's nervous reaction speed is extremely fast, looking at the bottle of beer flying by, Yang Yiwei's body was stunned, and he directly blocked in front of Lulu and Xia Xuelan in one turn, and then directly smashed into the flying beer bottle with a punch.

Don't think Yang Yiwei is a good boy, which boy hasn't fought? From junior high school to high school, Yang Yiwei doesn't know how many fights Lu Dao has fought with people, for this kind of flying wine bottle, if you can't dodge it, if you come hard, you must be fast, ruthless, and you can't shoot softly, otherwise it hurts even more.

Lulu and Xia Xuelan didn't have time to react at all, and with a loud "bang" sound, a bottle of beer that didn't even unscrew the cap directly hit Yang Yiwei's fist and exploded into countless pieces, and the beer and broken beer bottles in the sky directly covered their heads and faces.

Yang Yiwei didn't dodge, he wanted to dodge, Xia Xuelan and Lulu in the back may have broken their phase, Yang Yiwei just turned his head sideways, "bang" A crisp sound, Yang Yiwei's whole person was instantly poured into a soup chicken, and his head was full of beer foam, fortunately Yang Yiwei's fist was hard enough, and most of the fragments flew out in other directions when the beer bottle was broken.

There weren't many people who really clashed, the crowd outside came to the farmer's market to buy something and watch, and when the beer bottle flew out, the people fighting inside didn't pay attention, but the crowd of onlookers outside saw it. Yang Yiwei smashed the wine bottle into pieces with a punch, and the whole person was soaked with beer, and the crowd watching the excitement in the middle immediately separated from both sides, and Yang Yiwei and Lulu were directly exposed.

The conflict in the crowd was not as chaotic as imagined, and the beer didn't know how it flew out, but at this moment, when the crowd was separated and Yang Yiwei could see the situation inside, there was no longer fighting, and Yang Yiwei saw the yellow hair in Wu Heizi's mouth at a glance.

If you can't see it, this guy has dyed blonde hair on his head, like a golden retriever, and his hair has an explosive hairstyle, and he is wearing a vest on his upper body, and his two arms and exposed neck are covered with tattoos.

Huang Mao obviously knew that his beer had accidentally injured others, and when he saw Yang Yiwei looking over, Huang Mao's eyes widened, and he waved another bottle of beer in his right hand, and scolded loudly: "Look! Look at NMB, look, get out of here! ”

"Grass!" Yang Yiwei was immediately angry, but Yang Yiwei didn't look back at Lulu and Xia Xuelan, there wasn't much glass slag that flew towards the three of them just now, but the beer was spilled, Xia Xuelan was okay, just splashed a little, but Lulu was wet a lot by beer, and she was wearing less in the summer, and the xiong cover in the wet place was faintly exposed.

Yang Yiwei didn't say a word, he directly pulled his neckline with both hands, took off his T-shirt directly, turned around and stuffed the bag to Lulu and said, "Put it on." ”

"Yang Yiwei, what are you doing!" Xia Xuelan reacted very quickly, and when she saw Yang Yiwei's action, she knew what he was going to do, and immediately exclaimed.

"It's okay, you stay here." After Yang Yiwei finished speaking, he turned his head directly and rushed up, he was only ten meters away from Huang Mao's side, when Huang Mao's eyes were glared, the crowd of onlookers thought that Yang Yiwei was going to retreat, after all, although this young man looks tall and big, but at first glance he is so white, he is obviously a college student, and he is definitely not as good as these gangsters in fighting. …,

Don't you see that the seven or eight people on Huang Mao's side are basically wearing vests and half-sleeves, and although the muscles on the exposed arms are not exaggerated, they are definitely stronger than this white college student fighting. But the next scene almost made all the eyeballs fall, and the white young man was also hot-tempered, so he directly ripped the pullover T-shirt on it, took it off and threw it to the female companion behind and rushed over directly.

It's just that at the moment when this young man took off his clothes, the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but let out a low shout, this visual impact is also too great, and the contrast between before and after is too big, at first everyone thought that Yang Yiwei was just a white college student, but as soon as this clothes were taken off, this Nima was a college student, this is simply a wolf in sheep's clothing, a living beast under the sheepskin!

The people who saw Yang Yiwei's muscles couldn't help but gasp, and they didn't have to think about it to know that it was definitely not a good person to be able to refine muscles into such a person, and the crowd who had just given way to just one passage almost took a few steps back with a "hula", and the entire conflict circle field expanded a large circle.

Huang Mao was also obviously shaken by Yang Yiwei's muscles, and was a little shocked for a moment, then looked down at his muscles, and saw Yang Yiwei actually rushing over, Huang Mao immediately became a little annoyed and angry, Nima actually had so many people looking for death today, Huang Mao roared directly: "What do you see?" Hurry up and give it to the old man! After saying that, he directly waved the wine bottle and took the lead in rushing up.

Nima, this yellow hair dares to rush, originally the distance between the two sides was only about eighty or ninety meters, and the two of them hedged like this, almost in the blink of an eye. The moment he rushed over, what his own bones had been transformed, and they had already been thrown to the back of his mind, and Yang Yiwei didn't think of them at all.

Looking at the wine bottle that Huang Mao smashed directly into his head, Yang Yiwei's head subconsciously deviated to the left, and at the same time, his right fist swung at Huang Mao's face. If you fight, you have to greet your face first, after all, it's all about the point. Huang Mao's fighting experience is naturally much richer than Yang Yiwei's, and when he saw Yang Yiwei's fist, the corners of Huang Mao's mouth smirked.

Although this will hit Yang Yiwei's head, he may be able to hit it, but he will definitely have to take a beat, Huang Mao smiled cruelly, his body was also slightly on one side, and then an unopened bottle of beer in his hand smashed directly towards Yang Yiwei's fist. Huang Mao calculated everything, but he missed one thing, the hardness of Yang Yiwei's fist!

Yang Yiwei directly smashed the beer bottle with the first punch just now, but because the beer bottle flew over, and the muscles and skin on Yang Yiwei's body had been tenacious after the stabbing of the energy core, but it was a little painful, and even the skin was not cut by the glass slag, but Huang Mao obviously didn't notice this.

When he waved the beer bottle, his face was full of excitement, and smashed it down at Yang Yiwei's fist, as if he had seen Yang Yiwei being smashed by himself, so his head behind him was only slightly sideways, although Yang Yiwei did not have Huang Mao's fighting experience, but his reaction was extremely fast, the fist of his right hand could no longer avoid the beer bottle smashed by Huang Mao, Yang Yiwei also gritted his teeth directly, and his right hand increased his strength again, and adjusted the direction slightly, I smashed it at the beer bottle.

With a crisp sound, the moment Yang Yiwei's fist came into contact with the beer bottle, the entire beer bottle exploded directly into a pile of fragments, Yang Yiwei's head was slammed, his eyes were subconsciously closed, and his fist smashed in the direction of his memory.

The two dull and crisp sounds of "bang" and "click" came almost at the same time, followed by a burst of pain in his right fist, and Huang Mao's heart-rending screams followed. Yang Yiwei closed his eyes, afraid that the glass slag would splash directly into his eyes, but all the onlookers next to him saw it clearly. …,

Almost at the same time as Huang Mao's scream, everyone couldn't help but feel a pain in their hearts, not distressed, but for Huang Mao! The force of Yang Yiwei's punch was so great, the moment he smashed the beer bottle directly, the fist didn't even pause at all, and almost immediately smashed into Huang Mao's right face, and the click was obviously Huang Mao's jaw bone was dislocated by Yang Yiwei's punch, and Huang Mao's whole person was like a football hitting the player's big foot, and flew upside down at a faster speed.

And between Yang Yiwei's fist and Huang Mao's face, there were more than a dozen pieces of broken glass slag of beer bottles, Yang Yiwei's punch not only shattered Huang Mao's cheek bone and fractured, but also directly smashed more than a dozen pieces of glass slag into Huang Mao's face. Huang Mao's good-looking face became hideous and terrifying almost instantly, covered in blood.

Fortunately, this girl's life is big, Yang Yiwei's fist is swung up from the bottom to the top, if it hits the temple directly, maybe the glass slag will kill him. The yellow hair that flew upside down directly knocked down a few of his subordinates who rushed over after him, and those few people were directly hit by the yellow hair that flew upside down and fell directly backwards, becoming a rolling gourd, and even a few onlookers who couldn't dodge were affected by the pond fish.

Spike! Naked Luo Spike! If it was usual, these gangsters would definitely rush up with red eyes when they saw blood, but the lethality of Yang Yiwei's punch was also a little greater, and Huang Mao screamed miserably after punching, his head was full of blood, and the whole person simply fainted after knocking down a few gangsters, and the seven or eight gangsters in the back gasped after seeing Huang Mao's appearance clearly, and they didn't dare to move.

A few gangsters looked at Yang Yiwei's eyes full of fear, as if they were looking at some prehistoric monster. The crowd of onlookers next to them also held their breath almost instantly, and the whole scene instantly became eerily quiet. There were only a few thugs who had been hit by the yellow hair, moaning and stumbling to their feet.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze all at once, the atmosphere instantly became extremely solemn, and the crowd of onlookers even felt a little breathless, Yang Yiwei was seeing Huang Mao's appearance clearly, and he also gasped in his heart, this punch wouldn't be to stone this bastard to death, right? But his face was full of patience...... )