Chapter 12: Help
Chen Shiyi, who was controlled by Lao Mao of the system, did not take the gun lying at the door, but picked up a folding chair and walked straight towards the two people in the struggle.
"Eleven, go back," shouted Zhao Chunmei, who had spotted the person coming with her peripheral vision.
I want to too!
Ignoring Zhao Chunmei's reminder, the body strode forward, raised the folding chair in his hand and waved it towards the two of them.
Seeing that the folding chair was about to hit Zhao Chunmei first, Chen Shiyi shouted in his heart, closed his eyes and didn't dare to watch the next scene.
Bang~
I only felt like I had hit a hard stone, a violent shock came, my hands were numb, and the folding chair in my hand was directly released and flew out.
Boom~
Then, before he could open his eyes, he was suddenly hit hard in the abdomen, and then his entire body flew backwards in the air, falling to the ground.
It turned out that the blow just now was going to hit Zhao Chunmei, but she dodged it at the critical moment, and the folding chair directly hit the masked man's head. But when Zhao Chunmei dodged the folding chair, she also dodged the kick kicked by the man, and this kick happened to hit Chen Shiyi, who came to help, and directly kicked him out.
The sharp pain in his heart was accompanied by a convulsive sensation coming from his abdomen, and his face was twisted in pain, and cold sweat broke out, which was much more painful than the kick in the morning.
But his body behaved like a man who was fine, and he stood up without pause, picked up another folding chair and continued to walk towards the two.
Still coming?
Old hairy ...... of dog day Don't let me slow down!
Without pause, he exacerbated the pain in his abdomen, and Chen Shiyi scolded in his heart.
Don't look at his painful expression at this time, it is extremely hideous, but this is a different scene in the eyes of the students who are watching from the sidelines.
In the eyes of his classmates, Chen Shiyi at this time was so brave and decisive. stepped forward without saying a word, picked up the folding chair and gave the masked man a blow to the head without hesitation with the cooperation of Mr. Zhao, giving Mr. Zhao an advantage.
Although he was kicked by the other party and flew out, he stood up like no one else, ready to continue to step forward and fight back, his distorted facial expression was obviously extremely annoyed by the masked man who kicked him, and the angry man was particularly attractive.
"Good fight!" Wang Xiaojie couldn't help but applaud, but he was a little puzzled why he didn't just go to get the gun on the ground.
"Go get the gun~, hurry up and get the gun."
Of course, Chen Shiyi in the "anger" could not follow Wang Xiaojie's advice, rushed forward, and waved the folding chair in his hand in an orderly manner. As for who to hit, it was really not up to him to decide, but fortunately, the system of this pit father could still distinguish between friend and foe, at least most of the attacks went towards the masked man.
Among them, he was inevitably hit back by the opponent's fists and feet, and most of them really fell on him, and he grinned in pain.
It is also strange to say, although the strength of the masked man is surprisingly great, Chen Shiyi does not have any substantial fractures and bleeding injuries except for the unbearable pain of hitting his body.
All thanks to the multi-blue shield in the system that 'reduces the amount of damage taken'.
He turned him into a rough-skinned, thick-skinned, durable punching bag.
After several fights, the masked man saw that the student had suffered so many punches and kicks from him and was still like a nobody, and he had to parry Zhao Chunmei's attack on the one hand, and endure Chen Shiyi's harassment on the other, and there was already an obvious decline.
The masked man shouted again: "Third child, you bastard, come out quickly, if you don't come out, you two brothers will have to stay here today!" ”
"I'm coming, boss."
The short, round-faced man saw two patronus spirits in a clump through the crack in the door, and finally came out of the iron door.
"I'm here to help you!"
"Quick, you help me pester this kid."
"Good!"
The short, round-faced man held an axe and rushed towards Chen Shiyi.
"Eleven, stand back!" Zhao Chunmei saw that the other person had a sharp weapon in his hand and felt that it was inappropriate, and reminded Chen Shiyi.
Just now with her own care and Chen Shiyi's rough skin and thick flesh, Zhao Chunmei recognized Chen Shiyi's ability, but at this time, there was another person with a sharp blade who wanted to deal with Chen Shiyi alone, and she was still a little worried.
Zizi ...... Here's a supportive ...... Watch me kill him alone......
Lao Mao shouted in Chen Shiyi's head while operating him to take two steps back, throw away the folding chair in his hand that had been seriously deformed, and pick up a new one to meet the round face.
The two of them each waved their weapons indiscriminately, looking like ordinary scoundrels fighting, with no rules to speak of.
But Chen Shiyi's body has not been exercised after all, and the system Lao Mao can't use any powerful moves, so he immediately has a disadvantage when facing a person alone.
Although he narrowly avoided the fatal slashes of the opponent's axe several times, a cut was accidentally made on his arm, and the bloodstains penetrated and the cuffs were revealed.
The folding chair in his hand was smashed by the round face and the short one, and Chen Shiyi could only take a few steps back quickly.
Zizi ...... Why is your damage so low...... Blood-swapping can't replace him......
Multiply...... Forget it...... ...... Call me after the fight......
Feeling the control of his body in an instant, Chen Shiyi sat on the ground unsteadily, he only felt that the muscles all over his body were trembling at this time, and he couldn't use his strength.
Suffered!
Chen Shiyi found that he couldn't stand up because of the pain accumulated before, let alone fight against the round face.
you#*#*#*#*#, I forget about the game pit of the dead old hair, how did it become a system, and I can't forget the pit me.
The fight hasn't been finished yet, and it's actually withdrawn at this time, and my previous ones were all in vain, right?
"Hey, hey, hey, it's powerless."
Seeing this, the round face was short, thinking that the other party he had beaten had no strength to fight back, so he walked over with a wicked smile and grabbed Chen Shiyi, clasped his neck with his left arm, put an axe on his throat with his right hand, and shouted at Zhao Chunmei: "Old woman, stop me, if you don't stop, I'll end up this kid!"
Zhao Chunmei over there looked at it when she heard the sound, frowned and stopped, and took a few steps back.
Then Li Yu and the wolf also retreated to their masters, but both still did not forget to let out a roar to threaten.
Li Yu was quite embarrassed at this time, the feathers on his body were extremely messy, and the neck was even bald, and there was blood oozing, which should have been torn off by the wolf.
The wolf had a bloody mark on the corner of his left eye, and there were several injuries on his body, and the masked man's left eye was also black, because he couldn't see his demeanor at this time by covering his face, but it could be seen from the rapid rise and fall of his chest.
The best person present was Zhao Chunmei, an intellectual who was nearly 50 years old, but her clothes were a little messy at this time, and she couldn't see any injuries except for her heavy breathing.
"Let him go, I'll let you take the money and leave!" Zhao Chunmei warned at the round face, and at the same time her steps were pressing.
Without waiting for the round face to answer, Chen Shiyi spoke with a bitter face first: "Teacher Zhao...... Cough...... I...... I'm holding you back...... Ugh!"
The short, round-faced man grabbed Chen Shiyi's arm, turned his head and asked the masked man who was leaning over, "Boss, what do you say?"