Three black men were lying on the ground humming, and Bai Jing stood aside, seeing someone holding a mobile phone recording a video, he also stretched out his finger to make a scissor hand.

"Hey!" A voice sounded behind him, Bai Jingli ignored it, this person was thin, his muscles were not strong, and he had eyes, he didn't look like he could fight at all.

"Come with me!" As soon as the person grabbed Bai Jing's arm, he was about to drag it to the side, but he pulled it hard and found that he didn't pull it.

"What?" Bai Jing turned his head and asked.

He was about 20 years old, with Japanese-style broken hair, long bangs that covered his glasses, a gray jacket on his upper body, sweatpants on his lower body, and a large school bag.

The height is not low, 1.85.

"I, I, you come with me!" He said eagerly: "These people are from a nearby community high school, they have a big basketball team, these three people are just here to occupy the court, and there will be more to come, can you play three, can you still play thirty?" ”

Bai Jing looked at the person curiously, and then swept to the names written in the book: Shujun, Song.

"Song Shujun?" Bai Jing asked.

"You know me?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately shook his head: "Now is not the time to say this!" Come with me! ”

"What are you afraid of!" Bai Jing shook his head: "I can fight, you just stay away!" ”

In fact, he had planned to leave, but now he is not in a hurry to leave.

Where is three enough to fight, thirty is barely enough.

"We don't have to, just study hard here, there's no need to cause trouble!" Song Shujun cried with a sad face: "What if you can't beat it, they are all basketball teams, and they are very capable of playing, and even if we win, what if we are expelled!" ”

Bai Jing was speechless: "First, I won't lose, second, I'm not from this school, how can it expel me, but you, since you're afraid of causing trouble, just stand away!" ”

"I, I..." Song Shujun hesitated, and then trotted all the way to the corner.

Bai Jing sighed, although he knew that this was a normal reaction, it was a pity that this little brother was unwilling to fight side by side with him.

Then he saw the little brother take out his mobile phone and dial 911.

Bai Jing still stood calmly, and the three black men woke up, wanted to get up, and were made up by Bai Jing again, and when they stepped down, they called like monkeys for a long time.

"You wait, our boss will be here soon!"

"Don't go if there's a kind, damn yellow-skinned monkey!" 、

Boom!

Bai Jing kicked up again, and the man screamed, and finally stopped talking.

"What's going on?" Soon, the crowd in the distance parted, and a group of thirty-seven people finally arrived.

They all play basketball, so they are generally over 185 in height, and even a few are 1.9, all of them are wearing different color jerseys, and it looks like there should be five teams.

A group of people stood there, looking extremely intimidating and quite eye-catching, and after a while, there were many students holding books nearby.

"Get your stinky feet away!" The first one looked at the current form, one stood with three brothers under his feet, and it was already clear what was happening!

"Hey, hey, I promise it's a misunderstanding!" Song Shujun suddenly rushed over from a distance: "I'll take my brother away!" ”

He pulled down the white mirror, but still didn't pull it, and when he raised his head again, the two of them were already surrounded by thirty-seven people.

"I, I've called the police, and soon the police will arrive!" Song Shujun hesitated for a moment, and then raised the mobile phone in his hand again.

"Bastard, then our brother was beaten for nothing?" The black man said angrily.

"You want money?" Bai Jing suddenly asked.

The black boss was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately darkened.

He really wants money, after all, the strength of his three brothers is still there, and the strength of this Asian can be imagined if he was overturned so easily.

But I didn't expect my mind to be seen by Bai Jing at a glance, and I couldn't say anything about asking for money now.

"Bastard!" The black man raised his hand: "Beat..."

A Cadillac suddenly drove from a distance, the windows rolled down, and a little old man poked his head out: "What are you doing!" ”

"It's none of your business, old man, get out!" The black man roared, and looked at the white mirror again: "You found it yourself, on!" ”

"You killed me, you can go!" Song Shujun wanted to cry without tears, he knew that he should be nosy in a foreign country, why couldn't he help it!

"Then why don't you go?" Bai Jing asked.

"We are compatriots, we have to help each other when we go out!" Song Shujun's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, but his tone was trembling: "I heard that the black people are very cowardly, and they don't dare to kill them, so let's hold our heads and get through it, and it'll be fine." ”

"It's okay, have you ever heard of Celestial Kung Fu?" Bai Jing asked.

"Oh, I know, Jiuyang magic or something, but I like Tianshan Liuyang Palm the most, Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, I think this is the effect of big data systems and logic algorithms used in martial arts, and so on, what are we talking about now!!" Song Shujun looked at the person rushing over on the opposite side, and was about to raise his hands and hold his head.

Then he saw Bai Jing strike.

"Okay, then I'll use the Tianshan Six Yang Palm and the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand!" Facing the black boss's fist, Bai Jing pulled Song Shujun with one hand to avoid the flying kicks of several people behind him, and with the other hand, he went up to the fist, turned his hand into a palm, and hit the black boss's arm hard!

The six yangs of the Tianshan Mountains are the number of the two yangs in the Book of Changes, so the "Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains" is not only a palm of six moves, but an evolution of the "Book of Changes", using the power of yin and yang!

The white mirror does not have the power of yin and yang, but it has the force of gravity.

He doesn't know what Tianshan Liuyang Palm is, but he has learned the fighting techniques of various countries in the Kama Taj system, and with his current wisdom, learning from his strengths and simplifying the complex is just a cup of tea, creating his own version of the Tianshan Liuyang Palm, and the time it takes is only from just chatting to now!

"The clouds are out of Xue Wei!"

The black boss screamed, clutched his arms and lay down!

"The sun is shining in the morning!" Bai Jing smashed Song Shujun in his hand on the black boss, the two-meter-tall and sturdy Nige was like a meat pad, and Song Shujun smashed it on his ass.

And the white mirror came out with both palms, turning into a palm shadow, like a vast star, rushing into the front crowd!

Song Shujun was thrown like this, only to feel that the world was spinning, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the white mirror crackling and didn't know how many tricks he made, and the swift naked eye of the arm couldn't see clearly at all, only a few screams and crackling fried meat, and four or five fell out.

Song Shujun shook his head a little dazedly, only to see that the white mirror, which was almost 1.85, was still standing, and it was indeed those tall black people who poured out...

This, this is not scientific!

"Qingyang brings the year to remove!" The palms of the white mirror stretched out to both sides, and then there was a crackling sound, and seven or eight black people on both sides of the white mirror also flew out!

Speaking of several lines, in fact, it is only an eye-piercing effort until now, just like a train rushing into the crowd, and in an instant, people are turning on their backs, and there is no power to stop them at all!

And after hitting the white mirror of the person in front of him, he even had time to brush his hair before turning around.

More than a dozen black men besieged from behind, and now they only took 2 steps, because they were rushing too hard, it was too late to stop at this time, but the expression on their faces had changed from anger and excitement to horror.

How can this be, just fell that batch, but the top basketball team in the surrounding community middle schools, not only is basketball strong, but also can easily solve the opponent's existence when there is a conflict on the basketball court!

How was it so easy to get rid of this Asian?

"Yangge Tianjun!"

"Spring and snow!"

"Yangguan Sanhe!"

"Sunset Molten Gold!"

Bang bang ....

Song Shujun sat on the black boss, without blinking his eyes, just looking at Bai Jing like an adult who had broken into a kindergarten, and knocked the gang to the ground with three strokes and five divisions.

Although it looks very surprising visually, it is as if a group of tigers charged at a rabbit and were scratched to death by all the rabbits.

"It's too vegetable!" He also heard the rabbit sighing!!

"The Tianshan Six Yang Palms fell before they finished fighting, and I still have a set of Tianshan Folding Plum Hands that are useless!"

"OHHHHHHHHHHH....." The onlookers screamed excitedly, applauding at the same time, not to mention that appearance is justice, Stanford University's top students and Nalgae, who can only play basketball, naturally can't get together, and Bai Jing's body and appearance characteristics are much similar to these top students, they are all thin and weak, and they are polite.

Such a thin young man, overturning so many strong men, is too strong, too substitutional!

Bai Jing smiled and beckoned to both sides, causing another burst of screams.

Then he tied his hands behind his back and walked away.

Song Shujun looked at the black people lying on the ground around him, and then looked at the white mirror in the distance, and hurriedly chased after him: "Big brother, big brother, wait for me!" ”