Chapter Ninety-Four. Belong to 'can fight' and 'can't fight'

For Kitagawa Temple, this fight is between 'being able to fight' and 'not fighting'.

Although Kitagawa Temple is a person who likes to be reasonable, he also knows that in order for these bad students of Jinji High School to help him find someone, he must convince them.

And the best way to convince bad people is to suppress them by force.

It has been said many times before. Bad will only be afraid of being bad than him.

Kitagawa Temple is not bad, but he can fight, and that's enough.

Kitagawa Temple threw the rubber stick into the trash can on the side, slanted at the delinquent students who fell to the ground and shook their heads.

At this time, the Keihoku trio with incomparable admiration on their faces came from behind:

"Big Brother Beichuan really deserves to be Big Brother Beichuan! I knew that these Jinji High School guys couldn't be the opponent of Big Brother Kitagawa at all. ”

"Big Brother Beichuan has more than 20 people in one enemy! Sure enough, he is the biggest bad boss in the neighborhood! ”

"Big Brother Beichuan is invincible in the world!"

Beichuan Temple took the leather bag expressionlessly, and at the same time glanced coldly at the three people who had just hid on the side and shivered.

These three people were scared to death just now, but now their faces are not red and their hearts are not beating, and they are blowing more and more fiercely than the other.

But Kitagawa Temple didn't bother to pay attention to them, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the students of Jinji High School who were lying on the ground, and said to Naoya Seki:

"You guys, organize, I have something to ask these people."

"Huh! Keithoku, do you think it's enough to knock us down? I'm telling you! Wait a minute, there will be other factions coming over! If you can fight again, can you still knock them all down? ”

Before Beichuan Temple finished speaking, a bad student with strange shaved green-red hair on the ground made a cruel statement.

In this regard, Beichuan Temple just walked over with a flat face and kicked the goods twice.

The powerful weight and the muffled sound of kicking on the human body made the other Jinji High School students lying on the ground swallow their saliva.

Is this guy still human?!

In the past, they thought that more than 20 dozen in the movie were just artistic exaggerations, but they never thought that such people really existed in the world.

And just now they rushed up, why do they have to punch the master to death, right? But they couldn't touch Beichuan Temple at all.

And Beichuan Temple pushed, lifted and kicked, but it could always knock down two or three companions like fried fish in their pile.

Kitagawa Temple didn't care about the thoughts of the Jinji students lying on the ground, he just asked with a calm face, "Do you know a person named Nakamura Jian?" ”

None of the bad people on the ground spoke, but on the contrary, they looked at Beichuan Temple with a gloating expression.

Well?

Kitagawa Temple turned his head consciously.

I don't know when, another group of bad students blocked the path behind them.

Kitagawa Temple shook his head, threw the schoolbag back into Seki Naoya's arms, and greeted him head-on.

.......

There were two batches of bad students from Jinji High School on this path, and a group of bad students from other schools who were attracted to it.

In the end, Beichuan Temple didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, as long as it was bad standing in front of him, they were all knocked down.

And thenβ€”

Kitagawa Temple sat on top of the concrete pipe, and next to it stood the Jingbei trio who were shivering and didn't dare to say a word.

Beichuan Temple looked at the forty or fifty students kneeling neatly below.

"Let me ask again, Nakamura Jian, which of you has an impression?"

"Nakamura building? Big brother Beichuan... Are you talking about Nakamura in the second grade? ”

The one who screamed the hardest, and now the one who had dyed his red and green hair the most, raised his hand in a cower.

He was really scared of being beaten by Beichuan Temple.

Kitagawa Temple's performance just now was too terrifying, whether it was strong or thin, tall or short, no one could stand in front of him for a second. And after he beat so many people, except for a slight panting, it seemed that he was only slightly moving, and nothing else happened.

That's forty or fifty people!

Even if he lined up to beat him, he would probably have to cramp his hands and feet to bring them all down.

But what about Kitagawa Temple? One person was overturned in a few minutes, and those who wanted to struggle were ruthlessly mended by him with a blank face.

The expression that never changed in the slightest was enough to make them tremble.

"Have you ever heard of the name Ken Nakamura?" Kitagawa Temple looks over.

The red and green hair was bad, and for some reason, he always felt that the eyes of Beichuan Temple seemed to light up.

Beichuan Temple didn't care about his mood and continued to ask, "What's your name?" ”

"Iβ€”My name is Ikuo Yoshida..."

"You said you've heard of Nakamura Ken?"

Stared at by the blazing gaze of Kitagawa Temple, Ikuo Yoshida shook his body, and then said in an uncertain tone: "I know I know, but I just don't know if it's the Nakamura Ken you are looking for, Brother Kitagawa..."

The surname Nakamura is still very common in Japan, so Ikuo Yoshida does not dare to make a conclusion.

If it is not when the time comes, won't he be hung up and beaten by the annoyed and angry Beichuan Great Demon King?

Beichuan Temple only thought for a while to understand the meaning of his words, and he simply said: "You Jinji High School have a total of how many Nakamura Jian, you can find me a few Nakamura Jian, I have something to ask him, this should be no problem, right?" ”

"No, no problem! We've got it covered! There are a few small groups in Jinji High School besides us, but none of them are our opponents, and there is absolutely no problem finding someone! In addition, the leader shook his head frantically and repeatedly promised.

They looked at the Seki on the other side, and they inexplicably had a sense of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Back then, they seemed to be like that.

"In the future, all the bad students of our Jinji High School! It's all Big Brother Beichuan's subordinates! ”

"......" Kitagawa Temple.

Kitagawa Temple felt a little headache when he heard this.

But he doesn't have much to say.

Because having such a group of living treasures under his hands is indeed very beneficial for him to investigate some things.

But...

Looking at the colorful hair of this group of people, the doctor of Beichuan Temple instinctively awakened subconsciously.

He doesn't really have any feelings for dyeing his hair or growing long hair.

The point is, this group of people really looks a little sloppy...

And I'll have to bear his name in the future...

Just thinking about it like this, Beichuan Temple feels a little numb.

Kitagawa Temple stood up.

He looked at the students kneeling neatly below, and said to the three leading students in front of him: "I will give you three days to dye all your hair back, and you must also do a good job of finding Nakamura during this period." ”

Beichuan Temple's sharp gaze swept away, and under the gaze of this gaze, no one in the audience dared to jump out and say a 'no'.

After all - those with particularly iron heads have been beaten to lie back.