Chapter 146: Hands Can't Be Hurt

Chapter 146: The hand must not be injured

But ordinary game-playing students are the opponents of this group of people, even if it is 8 to 6, they are almost instantly defeated.

Among these 8 people, there is also Fang Ying, a sick adulterated product.

Zhuang Menghe's grim body is relatively strong, and then there is Song Yuke, who usually does fitness.

But they are all well-behaved students, how can they ever see such a battle?

But fortunately, it didn't take more than a minute to actually fight, and there were colors on his body, and he looked quite embarrassed, but he didn't suffer much damage. After the cover girls ran out, there was no need for the eight people to stay.

"If you dare to run, I'll smash this store." Seeing their purpose, the fish boss threatened.

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, and I can't help but stop.

Bai Sen was slapped to the ground with a chair in a trance, and then kicked up by two pairs of feet.

Zhuang Meng hurriedly went over and snatched the chair away to let Bai Sen get out.

"Hands, hands!" Sun Lu hurriedly blocked it with his hand while not being able to avoid the other party's beer bottle, and suddenly felt a numbness coming from him, and wailed.

"Destroy their hands! Damn it! The fish boss seemed to remember something and commanded.

Fang Ying only felt a shock in his head.

The most important thing for them to play is to protect their hands.

But obviously, everyone is not a professional player, how can there be such a deep concept of protection at this time.

As an e-sports player, other parts can be injured, even if you are beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, as long as it does not affect your vision, but your hand is not only fragile, but also cannot be injured.

A little bit of pain can affect performance.

Like himself.

It's like he can only stand off the stage, but he can't be a real professional.

And the others haven't reacted to that. Everyone is willing to block it, and he believes that Sun Lu must be the only one who is injured on his hand.

His brain was racing, and he had to figure out a way.

But what is the perfect solution? He smiled wryly.

Everyone, only to be beaten.

"Don't fight, don't fight." Fang Ying shouted, attracting everyone's attention: "Big brothers, stop fighting, listen to me." ”

But apparently, no one could listen to him.

"The police are coming, and it's not good for anyone when they come."

"Are we still afraid of getting into the game?" One scoffed.

"It's always troublesome, and it affects the interest of the big brothers." Fang Ying hurriedly said, "Don't you want to explain? Don't fight yet, I'll give you an explanation. ”

"How do you give?" Several people mercilessly laughed at each other's shadows, but their efforts did stop.

"Fish boss hurts, we caused. The money we out. ”

"That's it? Let's beat you up, I don't want this money. ”

"Of course not." Fang Ying took a deep breath and picked up an empty glass beer bottle after drinking: "I just think it's boring to fight like this, aren't you bragging and saying that you want to open a scoop for us?" Ruthless? ”

"What's that?"

"Fang Ying, what are you doing?"

"Are you crazy?"

They all saw an incredible scene that they will probably never forget in their lives.

With a "bang", the glass bottle was smashed on his head by Fang Ying himself without hesitation, and the force was so great that the bottle was smashed violently, and the fragments were splashed everywhere, and some even splashed on others.

Most of them fell to the ground anyway, breaking the momentary silence of the others in the food stalls and resounding throughout the hall.

"No!" Song Yuke flew over.

"Coach!"

Fang Ying's figure staggered, his right hand hurriedly pressed the table next to him, his headache splitting, but he still forcibly restrained himself from lying down, shook his head, and gritted his teeth.

Smash the remaining half-bottle in your left hand to the ground, then pick up another bottle.

"This bottle is for me to make amends, if you don't accept it, then keep coming. There are a lot of us, so let's smash the bottle like this, let's see who is ruthless, come on! ”

The blood on his forehead flowed down desperately, and Fang Ying's vision was more blood red than the double shadows.

The whole person couldn't stop standing there trembling.

But no one dared to come near again.

"I'm here today, I'll see if you can kill me."

"Boss, this ......"

The man who was originally entangled with Fang Ying didn't dare to approach, and stood there helplessly. He felt that he would touch Fang Ying again, and he didn't know if he was knocked to death by Fang Ying with a beer bottle, but looking at the bloody posture, he would definitely not be able to escape.

If your life is really in danger, then it will be a big deal.

It's true that they fight a lot, but they're not the kind of awesome underworld, just some local ruffians. The number of times they see blood is really not much, and most people don't dare to make mistakes when they see them.

Just like just now, although it was a group fight, this group of students was obviously inexperienced, they didn't dare to take anything, and they were timid to move, and they were always passive and defensive.

But now, he was frightened by Fang Ying like this.

When he fights, he is afraid that he will die, and he will do anything.

"Drafted, spelled!" Song Yuke also picked up the beer bottle and shouted hoarsely.

It seemed that Fang Ying was stimulated by the blood stains all over his body, and he lifted the beer bottles beside him one by one.

"Don't."

"Wait."

was stopped by Fang Ying and Boss Yu at the same time.

"Forget it." The fish boss's voice also lowered: "I've been a big fish for so many years, and today I'm served, you are better than me." ”

Fang Ying didn't speak.

He was so painful that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't wait to lie on the ground in the next second.

"Let's go." With a wave of his hand, Boss Yu took his five younger brothers and cautiously walked past Fang Ying.

"Wait." Fang Ying choked out two words: "Checkout." ”

Boss Yu couldn't wait to spit out a mouthful of blood, he was thinking about leaving Fang Ying quickly, he was scared when he saw it. Then find a hospital to bandage it.

"Uncle Xiang, how much money I will give you, and these things that are smashed."

"No, no, no." Uncle Xiang waved his hand in fear.

"Keep it." Boss Yu forcibly stuffed more than a dozen red bills into his hand: "I also gave the table of the little brother." ”

Without waiting for Fang Ying to raise his strength to refute, the six of them disappeared into the door in a hurry.

"The third, how are you? Why are you doing this? Song Yuke took Fang Ying's shoulder with his hand and touched a hand of blood.

The big man's eyes were directly red, and large tears fell to the ground.

"Coach, you speak!"

"Hit 120!"

"Yes, yes, call an ambulance!"

"You-" Fang Ying said with all his strength, "Pro, don't hurt your hands, don't be like me......"

The other Fang Ying probably couldn't remember, his eyes were already black, leaning on Song Yuke's arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't have time for any of that.

There was a sound from outside the door, but it didn't seem to be 120.

Whatever? It's good to sleep.