With the boss's move, a group of delinquent young people also brandished sticks and swarmed around. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but everyone saw that the basketball team was tall and big, and they didn't dare to shoot in advance, they all stood one meter away, moving tentatively.

Under the command of Xiaopang, everyone on the basketball team formed a circle, surrounded Zhao Qianshan and Zheng Jiayi, and the people on the periphery held schoolbags or stools in their hands, ready to start playing at any time.

Outside this big circle, He Qingping, Wen Daobing and Mao Feng were all standing outside, Jiang He originally wanted to stand outside and play majestic, but he was pulled back into the team by Xiao Pang.

"You did it first." He Qingping said coldly.

"I'm going to beat you, what are you going to do?" Wu Dashan looked at He Qingping with a sneer, and was also surprised by the other party's ability to resist fighting.

"He Qingping, don't be impulsive!" He Qingping was about to exert his strength, when he heard the voice of Team Mao, he turned his head and glanced at Mao Feng, nodded, and retreated.

"This stick is just a tickle, I don't care about you." Although he often makes some trouble without knowing why, He Qingping's nature is not a person who likes to make trouble. He is not an impulsive person, he likes to figure out the reason before doing things, and he seems a little hesitant and pretentious to outsiders. He didn't know that this characteristic of his was the reason why others didn't like him, but it was also the reason why Zhao Qianshan, Xu Zhixing, Mao Feng and others valued him.

Mao Feng asked about He Qingping's injury, and after getting a reply that he was fine, he said to Wu Dashan: "What happened just now, we can treat it as if it didn't happen." While the matter is not big now, you should stop it quickly, otherwise when the people from the Public Security Bureau come, you won't be able to leave if you want to. ”

A bald head beside Wu Dashan sneered: "Don't you see that we are here to make trouble?" ”

"What are you going to do to stop?" Mao Feng asked.

The bald head thought that he had pondered the boss's emotions, pointed at He Qingping and said, "As long as you hand over this kid to us, and your basketball team-"

Before he could finish his sentence, a basketball flew from the side and hit him in the face with a "pop".

"Who!" The bald man was furious, looked in the direction where the basketball was thrown, and saw a young man with long hair outstretching out a hand and standing on his side.

"Anyone who dares to disturb our basketball training is unforgivable!" Wen Daobing's voice came out coldly, looking firm and domineering.

Zheng Jiayi, who was surrounded by the crowd, had stars in her eyes and muttered, "Wow, so handsome!" ”

He Qingping also looked at Wen Daobing incredulously, he thought that with the other party's attitude of indifference, as long as no one hit him, he would not stand up to help, but he didn't expect this guy to be quite enthusiastic.

However, he quickly put this idea away, and muttered in a low voice, "Cut, it's all this time, and he came out to play prestige, and he knew it hurt when he hit you." ”

"Basketball!" The bald man lost face in front of everyone, and laughed angrily, "What are you kidding, is this kind of child's thing?" ”

He seemed to want to rush over, but he was afraid of the other party's momentum, so he vented his anger on the basketball next to him.

"I'll let you fight! Let you hit! ......" said the bald head as he stabbed the iron rod on the basketball fiercely, again and again, and the sound was particularly crisp in the court.

"Bang", the basketball is finally punctured!

The bald head laughed maniacally: "Is this the basketball you're going to play, laugh to death, haha......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt unsteady on his feet, and his body fell forward. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the long-haired boy rushed to him at some point, pulled him by the collar and pulled him down. He was struggling when he watched as a knee hit his mouth.

The next moment, a few drops of blood and two teeth splattered on the floor.

The surrounding gangsters were all frightened by this momentum, and involuntarily took a step back, and even Wu Dashan just stood in place and did not react.

"Ahh The bald head said something leaky as he got up from the place and swung it at the other's head.

He Qingping didn't go up to help this time, judging from Wen Daobing's reaction when he rushed over just now, he should be able to easily dodge this level of blow.

However, Wen Daobing didn't even hide at all!

"Ahh

After a stick, Zheng Jiayi in the crowd couldn't help but scream.

The iron rod hit his head solidly, and immediately a stream of crimson liquid flowed down his head, Wen Daobing didn't wipe the blood on his face, just stared at the other party.

Immediately afterwards, the bald man's second stick swung down again, this time, Wen Daobing didn't endure it anymore, he stretched out his left hand and caught the iron rod. He clung to the iron rod and couldn't pull it no matter how hard the other party tried.

"Now we'll be fair." Wen Dao Bingg said coldly, and his right hand was clenched into a fist and waved towards the other party's face.

"Smack", the bald man staggered, and two teeth protruded from his mouth. He vomited a mouthful of blood and tried to raise the iron rod again, but another punch came straight at him.

Wen Daobing hit the opponent's mouth several times in a row, causing the opponent's teeth to fall out cleanly, and red blood continued to drip on the floor, which was shocking. After a few fists, the bald man was beaten to the ground, gasping for breath and unable to speak.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, I don't allow you to insult basketball!"

He Qingping, who was behind, was shocked beyond measure, he stood dumbfounded, looking at Wen Daobing with a complicated expression, this guy ...... It turns out that basketball is already important to him to this extent.

But what do you think of basketball?

Just as He Qingping was in a daze, Wu Dashan in front of him moved. Seeing that the other party didn't pay attention, he swung it over with a steel pipe and hit Wen Daobing's face, knocking him directly to the ground.

"It's just a bunch of high school students, and I don't know what they're arrogant about." Wu Dashan said indifferently, stretched out his hand and made a starting gesture,

Wen Daobing's face already had a deep red mark, he got up from the floor, looked at Wu Dashan who had attacked him blankly, and was about to step forward to fight back, but was blocked by three thugs.

Only then did he have time to wipe the blood on his face, he looked at He Qingping, who was stunned over there, and said lightly: "Hey, aren't you very good at fighting, what, are you scared?" ”

"Who are you talking to, your men are defeated!" He Qingping was provoked by the other party, and immediately came back to his senses, ready to say a cruel word first, when a slender figure suddenly rushed up from behind.

I saw Jiang He holding a stool in both hands and rushing up regardless of it, and knocked it directly on the head of a little gangster, who didn't notice it at all, was beaten up and sneak attacked, and retreated with a scream.

After Jiang He succeeded in the blow, he turned back to He Qingping and smiled: "Xiaoqing, I'm here to help you." ”

He Qingping's heart was full of blood, and because of the excitement, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He sighed, controlled his emotions, and said helplessly, "You guys are really...... If I don't make a move, I'm about to run out of limelight today. ”

After saying that, he also clenched his fists.