Chapter 15: Flying
In Jiang Fan's eyes, their movements became slow, and their attack routes could be clearly seen, and their bodies could dodge. It's just that there are too many people on the other side, so they have to fight quickly, so that they don't have the power to resist.
Without waiting for the fat man to get up again, Jiang Fan turned around and squatted up, and smashed it with a punch.
"Click".
The fat man's teeth flew out a few times, drew an arc in the air, and then fell into the grass, and the fat man had just half of his body, and then he lay down straight, motionless on the grass, and was beaten to faint.
"Brother Fan, watch your back!" Lao Wang shouted nervously on the side.
"I rubbed it, I was kicked."
When Jiang Fan made a move, he instinctively ignored his back and was kicked in the back by a flying kick.
However, Jiang Fan's body trembled, and the person who kicked him was shocked and flew out.
"It hurts!" Jiang Fan moved his body, "But it seems that the ability to resist blows has also improved." ”
Alas, it is that he has too little actual combat experience now, otherwise he would not be injured at all with such physical fitness.
"Hey! Is that the black foot behind your bastard? ”
At this time, Jiang Fan grabbed the collar of the tall thin young man who kicked him and asked.
"It's Lao Tzu who kicked it, what's wrong, let go of Lao Tzu!" The tall and thin student shouted hard, but he couldn't escape Jiang Fan's palm.
Jiang Fan grinned, with an extremely evil expression on his face.
"Jiang Fan, what do you want to do? I warn you, there are many of us. The thin man couldn't help but feel cold when he saw Jiang Fan's expression.
"It's nothing, I'll just kick you back."
I saw Jiang Fan saying that, and his foot ran between the legs of the tall and thin young man from bottom to top.
Jiang Fan didn't have any skills, this kick was full of strength, and kicked the man more than a meter high, he didn't have time to let out a miserable scream, he foamed at the mouth in the air, and his eyes rolled up.
"Fly, fly......"
"Rub, this kid is too ruthless."
"Attacking people's vital points, this kid is too lacking in morality." The people who were about to rush over to do it on the side were all stopped when they saw this, and many people involuntarily clamped their legs, glad that they were not rushing in front just now.
There were also many girls who were watching when they saw this, their faces were flushed, and they covered their eyes, but they still peeked between their fingers, unwilling to leave any highlights behind.
Wu Zhichao was also stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Fan, this kid, to be more ruthless than himself, and seeing that the momentum was about to be suppressed, he shouted:
"You can't stop, this kid is already bored, and he will be abolished in one go, otherwise he will definitely trouble us in the future."
"Wu Shao is right, let's go together."
At this time, the rest of the people rushed up, and countless pairs of fists fell. For a while, Jiang Fan was punched several times.
Jiang Fan relied on the purification spell and didn't care. With a rain-like fist, he rushed in the direction of Wu Zhichao.
Although Jiang Fan was hit a lot, he was alive again after a purification spell.
Within a few minutes, there were people lying on the field.
Most of them clasped their hands and feet, and screamed loudly.
Even Wu Zhichao was smashed on the bridge of his nose by Jiang Fan's punch, and at this moment, two lines of nosebleeds flowed, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
"He, he actually won?" Song Zimeng's eyes widened, looking like she had seen a ghost.
This teenager who she has never seen it with her eyes again, thinking that she can only mess around at the bottom of society for the rest of her life, and can only look up to them, is actually a hidden master, beating more than a dozen people by herself? It's like filming a TV series.
"This guy is beyond the realm of ordinary people fighting." Song Zimeng's best friend said.
"Is this still a high school student? The same is true for special forces. A boy who had teased Jiang Fan before suddenly shivered.
"It's over, I miscalculated......" Wu Zhichao was extremely embarrassed at the moment and had a nosebleed.
Bang Bang Bang!
There was a round of applause.
I saw a group of young people dressed in colorful clothes walking in outside the stadium.
"Wu Shao, I thought you were the number one. It turned out to be a bunch of soft eggs. ”
"There are so many people who can't beat one, are you acting in comedy?" The leader walked in with applause.
"Yang Bing, what do you mean! Don't talk about it, hurry up and him for Lao Tzu. When Wu Zhichao saw the comer, he let go of a lot in his heart.
The person who came was the third general under Brother Yaodong that Wu Zhichao found, Yang Bing.
"Wu Shao, don't be angry? We're not going to fight like little girls. Yang Bing, who was the leader, didn't seem to care much about angering Wu Zhichao, and continued to say teasingly.
"Less nonsense! I've given you a lot of money. Wu Zhichao yelled with an embarrassed face.
"Alright, alright. Wu Shao, don't be so excited, I'll abolish him. ”
"Brothers, copy guys! Above! ”
I saw a group of thugs brought by Yang Bing take out iron rods, baseball bats, and watermelon knives from their bodies, and rushed over with murderous faces.
At a glance at this formation, you can see that it is a bad person who has been beaten out of real swords and real guns. and Wu Zhichao, those people are not at the same level at all.
"Jiang Fan, run!" Wang Chong didn't pay attention, so he let Zi Ran run over.
"Stop, I'm going to call the police." Zi Ran shouted at the group.
Jiang Fan was shocked when he saw this, these people are not Wu Zhichao, and they still have some scruples about making a move, they don't care who you are? It's male or female.
I saw that the person who rushed over at the front came up with a stick, and he had already brought a few points of Ziran.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan gritted his teeth, pushed Zi Ran aside violently, and then took the steel rod with his back, and then swept out with one leg and kicked the man to the ground.
Then Jiang Fan picked up the steel rod, reflexively knocked over the other person who rushed up, and then quickly dragged Zi Ran up to protect him.
Zi Ran was frightened by this sudden change, and although her face still looked calm, her hands involuntarily grabbed the clothes on Jiang Fan's back.
The corners of Jiang Fan's eyebrows couldn't help twitching, because of the pain in his back.
Seeing that Ziran was also swept in, he was already angry at this time.
"Okay, since you guys are so ruthless even with girls, don't blame me!"
Relying on the purification spell, Jiang Fan used the method of exchanging injuries for injuries to fight with these gangsters.
The steel pipe in his hand was tightened, swept or poked, and attacked again and again. In just a short period of time, the gangsters all lay down, and Yang Bing was also knocked to the ground.
Only the last Wu Zhichao who had just gotten up tremblingly, Jiang Fan raised the steel rod, pointed at Wu Zhichao and Yang Bing, and shouted: "I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but I didn't expect you to kill me, if you let me know that you dare to attack my friend!" I won't be as polite as I am today. ”