396 Hotel Scuffle 12

The sudden intrusion of dozens of Japanese students shocked all the congratulatory guests present.

But it didn't take long for everyone to react that these little Japan were here to play drunk.

The gang of people who were chatting happily just now saw this rush into dozens of unknown little Japan, and they all lowered their faces.

"We're talking about what we're talking about you."

"It's just, what bullshit big Japan."

"The projectile can be called big even if it is small, it is simply not known."

Obviously, these few have also drunk too much, and one by one, they are also staring at dozens of Japanese with murderous faces.

At this time, Liu Feng, who was the groom and the host of this wedding banquet, was even more gloomy.

Anyone who encounters such a group of troublemakers at the wedding banquet will not have a good face.

I saw him slightly supporting his eyes and looking coldly at the group of Japanese: "Please go out, you are not welcome here." โ€

It's a pity that those Japanese didn't seem to listen to what Liu Feng said, but stared at Long Kun and a few of us: "Zhina, you are successful by sneak attack, you are not capable at all, and you are not qualified to be a victorious country." โ€

Obviously, this Japanese sneak attack is what I did in the game.

I subconsciously looked at Peng Jun, but when I saw him, he shook his head slightly at me: "Later, if we fight, we will be smarter." โ€

If you want to talk about me, I have basically fought every time I was a child, such a hot scene is really not suitable for me to play, and of course Peng Jun is not much better than me.

But we weren't worried at all, because our old squad leader wasn't an ordinary person.

This guy was a demon king in the world when he was a student.,Street fights are commonplace.,Usually a master who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.,At this time, I saw a few little Japanese people rushing in to find trouble by drinking madness.,And ruined his wedding.,He can bear it and can't help it, that's really hell.ใ€‚

At this time, the other guests also stood up, and one of them, there were also more than thirty strong guys, ready to use force at any time.

"Japanese, see clearly that this is China, not your so-called Great Japan, where you still have to go crazy and drunk."

"Fuck you China, Lao Tzu is Chinese."

The Japanese have apparently completely lost their minds.

Almost as soon as he was scolding, one of them flew up and kicked at Liu Feng.

Liu Feng seemed to be stupid, and he didn't even move.

The rest of the crowd couldn't help but exclaim, obviously they also expected that here, this group of Japanese people would dare to be so arrogant.

I was about to kick it.

But at that moment, a wine bottle quickly smashed into the little Japan's leg.

Then there was an explosion, followed by a terrible scream, and the little Japanese who had kicked out and flew back fell to the ground in agony, saving his calf and wailing.

It turned out that Liu Feng was quick-eyed, grabbed the wine bottle on the table and hit Little Japan's flying leg.

Liu Feng smashed a bottle into Little Japan, and the leg was already bloody, and the entire thigh had been dyed blood-red.

Although I have seen many bloody scenes in the game, in reality it is rare.

To be honest, I didn't expect Liu Feng to be so ruthless.

It's like you're going to scrap that guy.

"Eight Tooth Road."

"Kill the chicken."

Obviously, Liu Feng's wine bottle completely angered the Japanese, and almost at the same time, they rushed towards Liu Feng like crazy one by one.

The good Liu Feng seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he didn't wait for them to rush over, so he directly picked up the chair and smashed it, and at the same time yelled: "Do it, if something happens, Lao Tzu will carry it." โ€

"Damn, I fought with them today."

The big bald head who was chatting just now was obviously also a combative master, so he picked up the plate on the spot and took it out as a frisbee.

As for the ponytail sister who looked quite spicy, she directly grabbed a big roast chicken and threw a bomb at the little man who looked very girly and ruthless.

The two of them started at the same time, as if they were blowing the horn of war, and suddenly the entire wedding hall was in chaos.

Plates, wine bottles, roast chicken, bread, stools, knives and forks, chopsticks, ยทยทยท

Flying everywhere, the density is no less than the massive magic bombardment of a legion.

Even I almost won the bid.

A chair flew over my head, almost touching my scalp, and it almost hit my head.

Well, I reacted fast enough, and at the critical moment, I subconsciously made a move to roll on the donkey, and I could avoid it.

Unfortunately, I didn't have time to get up before I rolled on the donkey.

Countless plates of bread and poop, mixed with a large piece of unknown object, roared and blasted me squarely, and I didn't even know where my mouth was hit by something hard from nowhere, and I almost got stuck in my throat.

I was also hit by several loaves of bread in the head, and I didn't know who was so creative, so I looked around fiercely trying to find the killer who attacked me.

Not to mention, I really found it.

Right behind the group of little Japan, four little MMs in student uniforms were smashing bread, chicken legs, and meatball plates around at a fast pace.

These four MMs don't look big, in short, they can never be more than 15 years old.

However, I could see that they were not targeting me, but at the Japanese.

Obviously, they are on the side of the motherland's justice.

But this, but the level is too much.

The Japanese didn't hit a few, but many of the Japanese were injured by mistake, and I was one of the victims.

I couldn't laugh or cry, and immediately pulled the hard thing out of my mouth and tried to fight, but I was startled when I saw what came out of my mouth.

No way!

It's actually the ninth generation of Apple!

This is the most high-end and expensive mobile phone at present, and it is actually used as a grenade by them.

It's so talented.

Kindness! Anyway, take it first, then talk about it! I'll pay it back when I have a chance.

So I quickly put away my phone and grabbed the take-off disc at the same time to block it.

Maybe it's a habit of playing the Juggernaut profession in the game.

What I hated the most was dangerous attacks, especially hand-to-hand combat, so I chose to sneak up on frisbees.

That's right, it's a sneak attack, hiding in a dark corner and seeing the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy, this is the combat experience I have summed up from playing the Juggernaut class.

So I quietly put away a dozen plates and hid behind an air conditioner.

And he looked at the battlefield with sharp eyes, and flew wherever I needed to support my plate.

Wow! Liu Feng is in danger.

At the moment, he has been surrounded by at least four or more little Japan.

Two of them outflanked him from behind, with bottles and stools in their hands.

I hurriedly pulled out the flying wheel with all my strength.

I have to say that I still have two hits on my quasi-head, two of them tried to sneak up on Liu Feng's little Japan, and one was hit in the head by my plate.

The other was hit by a ball of slimy fish balls, perhaps because the soup on the fish balls was too spicy.

The Japanese player who was hit actually covered his eyes and wailed loudly in pain, talking about a series of Japan that I didn't understand.

I was surprised to find that the shot was the four little MMs who had accidentally injured me just now.

Kindness! It seems that they are not useless.

On the other side, Liu Feng, who noticed that there was something wrong behind him, turned around and happened to see two sneak attackers who failed to attack, so he naturally unceremoniously rewarded each of them with a flying leg.

I have seen with my own eyes how strong Liu Feng's leg kung fu is.

In short, a 100-kilogram sandbag flies like a football under your feet.

Two Japanese cups were set, and I could even clearly hear two crisp clicks, and then the two little Japanese who were kicked flew out at least four meters before screaming and smashing to the ground.

Then there was no movement.

Depend on!

It's a realistic version of a thump, it's too perverted.

Next, the battle continues.

The entire wedding hall had long since turned into a chaotic battlefield, and its scene and tense atmosphere were in no way overwhelming the national war I had experienced.

Everyone can see the edge of the city.

Sky chicken thighs fly with bread.

Wine bottles and stools on the floor are the same color.

Everywhere there were screams and wails of pain.

Among them, the most courageous is Liu Feng, this guy is quite good at leg kung fu, basically every time he flies out of a leg, he makes a little Japan lose its combat effectiveness.

The second is the big bald man, who is estimated to have practiced boxing.

His punches are powerful and fast, and they are no less powerful than the heavyweight king's punches.

Basically, as long as he punches him, few people can still stand up.

I didn't expect that the third place in the list could be the girl who looked very hot with a ponytail.

I saw that she copied a mop that was recruited out of nowhere, played a strange and unpredictable mop stick method, and specifically attacked the face door of Little Japan.

Although the lethality is not large, the deterrent power is better than the previous two fierce men.

You must know that being hit by Liu Feng and the big bald head will be broken and crippled at most.

But if you are dragged out of the middle door, you are in danger of blindness.

So under her onslaught, few dared to get close.

As for Peng Jun and I, we can only launch a sneak attack from afar.

As for the four little girls, they were also very slippery and played guerrilla warfare.

That move, that run, is simply ingenious, although they have been targeted by the crazy little Japan several times, but they can always rely on the flexible running position to dodge.

I can't help but wonder if they're using the speed up skill [Thousands of Troops].

Just as I was amazed, a Japanese mustache that resembled Hitler roared in front of me, holding a stool in his hand and smashing my head down.

Holy!

If I get hit, I'll be an idiot if I don't die.

I'm looking to the back to get out of the way.

But I heard a bang.

A ball of slimy fish balls flew out of the corner and hit Little Japan's noodle door accurately.

As a result, this little Japan was very tragic and was smashed all over the inside.

With a scream, he dropped the chair in his hand and rubbed his face vigorously with his hands, trying to wipe off the slimy mass on his face.

I subconsciously looked in the direction of the wind where the fish balls were flying, but I saw that the four uniformed MMs were smiling at me proudly.

Wow! It turned out that they were the ones who launched the dazzling attack first.

Yes, this sense of cooperation is worthy of praise.

I laughed, "Thanks, beauty." โ€

"Haha, come on, handsome guy."

The youngest of the four little beauties grinned at me, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

"Look at me."

With the encouragement of the beauties, even if it's a minor MM, I still feel enthusiastic, so I naturally want to perform well.

So he immediately launched a counterattack, because he was already close to the enemy, and it was obviously inappropriate to smash it with a frisbee at this time, so he kicked it.

I had a lot of strength in this leg, but I still learned Liu Feng's very windy side kick to kick it out.

Well, although my movements are not standard, and the strength on my feet is not very large, I am absolutely confident that I can kick this little Japan away.

Anyway, let's draw the gourd in the same way.

I thought as a matter of course.

I didn't think I had just kicked my foot and before I could kick it out, I felt my foot slip and fall on all fours.

The head was in close contact with the ground, and at the same time, my eyes hurt and my eyes were in pain.

And it was only then that I sadly discovered that his grandmother had actually stepped on a slimy piece of meat when I launched the side kick just now, which caused my feet to slip and lose my balance, and the attack failed.

At this time, little Japan had also recovered from blindness, and just in time to find me on all fours.

Naturally, he yelled unceremoniously and rushed over, and then picked up a bench and smashed it down on my head with a knife.

At this point, I didn't have time to get up, and with my undeveloped motor nerves, I was almost certain that I would be in need of a cup by now.