Chapter 7 Li Hansheng picks three
Xiao Ma Xiao Erlang, carrying that schoolbag to school. Not afraid of the sun, not afraid of wind and rain. I'm afraid that my husband will scold me for being lazy and having no shame to see my father. Li Hansheng hummed an out-of-tune nursery rhyme and walked to the bedside to take a bucket and clothes to take a bath in the bathhouse. Suddenly, a kick came over with a kick in the chest, Li Hansheng was startled, and hurriedly dodged sideways, and with a "bang" sound, the foot kicked on his arm. Li Hansheng took a few steps back, shook his hand, and scolded loudly: "Wang Zhiqiang, who drafted the uncle, you actually played a sneak attack. If you have the ability to fight openly, Lao Tzu will kick you to death! “
"Li Hansheng, you are awesome, you had a good chat with Wang Anyi this afternoon. You dare to touch the woman I crush on, you don't want to live. You let me kick it, and then swear that I will not talk to Wang Anyi again, otherwise Lao Tzu will beat you to death. Wang Zhiqiang forced up with a cruel smile.
"I've never seen a shameless person like you, and the woman you fancied, you call her to see if she is a bird or not, and she is not afraid to blow the cowhide if she brags. And let you kick it, and swear, I bah! Wang Zhiqiang: Did you daydream without sleeping? I'm going to kick you up now! ”
Li Hansheng was not false at all, and kicked Wang Zhiqiang's right thigh, fast and fierce, Wang Zhiqiang, who was forced over, couldn't dodge, and was kicked to the ground. He didn't expect Li Hansheng to be not only not afraid, but also so rigid. Embarrassed and annoyed, he kicked Li Hansheng when he got up. Li Hansheng took a step back, saw Wang Zhiqiang fall in front of him, and kicked out, still his right thigh. With a "bang", Wang Zhiqiang fell harder this time, and his tears were about to hurt.
"Paralysed Li Hansheng, you have a kind! Tang Wenhu and Zhang Songbai, you are standing there watching the play, come over and let's him together. Kill him! ”
Li Hansheng looked at Lu Xiaohai, who was watching the battle on the other side. Lu Xiaohai lowered his head and took a few steps back.
"Huh!" Li Hansheng retracted his gaze: "Coward, if you can't beat it, you can call a helper, tonight your Grandpa Li will pick three, and you cry dad and call your mother!" “
"Yikes!" Li Hansheng was hugged as soon as he kicked twice, and his fists rained down on his body. Li Hansheng covered his head with both hands, saw the opportunity, hugged Wang Zhiqiang, who was enjoying the fight, held the fist on his body, gritted his teeth and smashed the fist on Wang Zhiqiang.
"Oh, don't fight, don't fight, stop, stop." Wang Zhiqiang couldn't stand it: "Tang Wenhu, Zhang Songbai, don't fight, Lao Tzu is about to be killed!" ”
Tang Wenhu and Zhang Songbai glanced at each other and let go of Li Hansheng. Li Hansheng hammered Wang Zhiqiang on the back again before he let go with hatred.
"Wang Zhiqiang, do you want me to let you kick it, or do you want me to swear not to talk to Wang Anyi?" Li Hansheng held his waist and asked viciously, seeing that as long as Wang Zhiqiang dared to say "yes", he would fight again.
"Don't want it, don't want it, I don't care what you love." Wang Zhiqiang began to be kicked down twice, and when he beat Li Hansheng in the back, he was hugged and beaten by Li Hansheng, but he felt that there was no place in his body that did not hurt, and he decisively confessed.
Li Hansheng gave Wang Zhiqiang a look of "count you as acquaintances", and looked at Tang Wenhu and Zhang Songbai provocatively, they turned their heads and helped Wang Zhiqiang to walk to the bed, cursing Wang Zhiqiang in his heart.
Li Hansheng glanced at Lu Xiaohai, who wanted to come forward, ignored him, and walked out with a bucket and a change of clothes.
"It fucking hurts!" Li Hansheng saw that his body was full of bruises in the bathhouse, and he didn't know where to rub it.
"Forget it, it'll be fine in two days. The effect of this fight is still very good, Wang Zhiqiang, a fool, will have to take a detour when he sees Lao Tzu in the future. Li Hansheng laughed.
"I'm afraid that my husband will scold me for being lazy, and I have no shame to see my father and mother."