Chapter 63: I Don't Usually Fight [Three Watches]
The warehouse isn't too far from here.
"Ahh Why? Qingling was not happy.
Lin Zhao pursed his lips and said nothing, left Qingling and Qing Lao and took a group of people to the business car at the door, and let Qiu Hao drive away from the place.
The car whizzed along the road and drove quickly towards the place where Jiang Feng was locked up.
When they came to that place, they found that the group was planning to transfer Jiang Feng.
Qiu Hao made a sharp stop at a turn, braked quickly, opened the car door, and everyone got out of the car one after another.
Running wildly towards the five.
The five people didn't expect anyone to come, and they were about to flee when they were surrounded by several of them.
The two sides confronted each other, Jiang Feng's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he didn't see the appearance of the delicate little white face at all, and the "boss ......" shouted, and his voice was not good.
"This group of people who play computers can't beat us to play martial arts! Beat them up! As soon as the five big men gave the order, they all wanted to start against them.
A group of young and vigorous teenagers rushed forward desperately and began a desperate struggle with these five strong men.
Lan Xin took the brunt of the rush forward, grabbed the arm of one of the strong men with a neat movement, and after falling hard over the shoulder, the strong man was slammed to the ground. There was a wail of pain. With the level of a tough taekwondo black belt, Lan Xin alone is one against two.
The other three strong men were dumbfounded, who knew that this girl was so cruel.
Come up and hit two.
Lin Zhao and the rest of the boys also rushed up and started to fight with them.
By the time the sirens sounded, the strong men had already fallen.
The police car stopped, and after opening it, the police and Qing Lao Qingling got out of it.
Basically everyone was hurt.
Lan Xin was no exception, and the corner of his mouth was swollen after being sneak attacked.
The boys also suffered minor injuries of varying severity.
The police took everyone away and took them to the police station for the investigation record.
"Oops! It turned out that you were here. "Fortunately, Qing Lao came with him, otherwise they might have stayed at the police station for a while. The reason was to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, and the director of the police station saw that Qing Lao greeted him warmly, and he was very close to Qing Lao.
"Tell me, what's this called! A huge magic city! Can there be such a thing, beating our child like this, this child will rely on his hands to eat in the future, and his hands will be broken! What to do about the upcoming race! Qing Lao was so angry that he knocked the ground hard with his cane.
The director hurriedly smiled and said that he would strictly investigate the matter.
It was only after saying bad things that he coaxed the old man and sent them away.
"Director, why are you so polite to that old man?" The officers couldn't understand why they were so polite to this old man.
"Old chief, can you not be respectful? Without their generation, where would we have a happy life? The chief's words fell, and the officers were in awe.
Everyone will have different degrees of admiration for soldiers, especially people like Qing Lao, who really came over in the rain of bullets.
It can be respected by many people.
Jiang Feng was sent to the hospital overnight, and the doctor said that the fracture was quite serious and needed to rest for several months. It's best not to touch the computer, Jiang Feng almost didn't cry when he heard it.
E-sports players rely on their hands to eat, but their hands have become like this, how can they get on the league!
How else did you get to the number one swordsman in the country?
"Take care of your injuries first, the national league is there every year, you take care of your injuries, and the global league will let you play." Lin Zhao insisted that Jiang Feng heal his injuries, otherwise he would continue to use the computer.
After all, you still have to listen to the doctor's instructions, and there is no need to play e-sports for the sake of a game that happens every year, and you will not be able to play e-sports for the rest of your life.
"Boss...... I'm sorry! Jiang Feng was very sad in his heart, and he could guess that this had something to do with Lao Fan, if he didn't take it lightly, how could he let Lao Fan have a chance?
"Don't be sad, Team XF is in our account, let's get it back from them in the national league!" Lin Zhao's eyes were rolling with a bloodthirsty factor, and it seemed that he was really angry.
Qiu Hao and Qin Yi were also indignant, and everyone unanimously said that they would make them pay the price when they arrived at the national league.
Because Jiang Feng was injured and couldn't wash himself in the bath, he asked Qiu Hao to help wipe his body.
Qiu Hao, as the vice captain, is duty-bound, so he naturally wants to do it.
Jiang Feng was lying on the bed in the dormitory, with a loveless face.
Think about not being able to touch the computer for months, and I feel uncomfortable all over my body.
"Don't think too much, taking care of your injuries is the king." Qiu Hao helped him wipe his body, and then went down with the basin of water.
Everyone also dispersed, Lin Zhao sighed and sat on the sofa outside.
As soon as he sat down, he saw Qingling walking over with a medical kit and a grunted mouth and an unhappy face.
"Huh?" Lin Zhao looked at Qingling puzzled.
I saw that she took out medical alcohol and cotton swabs from the medicine box and began to help Lin Zhao wipe the wounds on her face involuntarily.
From time to time, he pressed hard into the wound.
Lin Zhaozhi, who was in pain, frowned, because he clearly felt Qingling's anger.
"Are you angry?" Lin Zhao looked at Qingling and asked.
"Nope!" Qingling's negative answer, the tone was full of grievances, not angry.
Lin Zhao couldn't help but look at her with a smile, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and he endured the pain and tortured himself casually.
After applying Lin Zhao a potion to reduce swelling, the torture was finally over. Qingling hugged the medicine box and went to give Lan Xin medicine.
The movements of Lan Xin were very gentle, for fear that Lan Xin would hurt him.
With such a stark contrast, how could Lin Zhao not see it.
"This girl." Lin Zhao smiled and shook his head.
"Don't blame Qingling for being angry, she's a child who grew up in my military family, do you think she's not good?" Qing Lao's words came from behind Lin Zhao, startling Lin Zhao.
When he raised his eyes, he found that Qing Lao was holding an OK bandage in his hand, and after sitting down, he took this OK bandage and pasted the slight wound on Lin Zhao's face.
"Well, it's done. You're such a great kid, I've heard from the other team members that you're fierce when you fight. Qing Lao heard Lin Zhao's "heroic deeds" from the mouths of other team members, if Lan Xin is a dozen two, then Lin Zhao is undoubtedly one or three without nothing.
The style of play is naturally much more brutal than Lan Xin, and I heard the team members say that the style looks a bit like the heroes in those martial arts dramas.
"I don't usually fight." It's just that they hurt the people they care about, Lin Zhao is usually a good gentleman.
In the impression of my friends, it is an existence like Maitreya Buddha.
It's a laugh every day.
"Grandpa knows. Ah Zhao, grandpa told you that when the young couple encounters something, neither side can leave each other. Although I know that you are for Qingling's good, you have to think about whether Qingling's girl is so strong, can she accept your goodness. Qing Lao's words were serious.