Chapter 150: The Swarm (2)
Two of them took the lead first, and before they could do anything, they were knocked down by Jiang Xiuqi. The remaining two glanced at each other, walked over to Jiang Xiuqi, raised their fists and were about to smash Jiang Xiuqi's body, Jiang Xiuqi dodged, reached the back of one of them, raised his foot and kicked the person's buttocks, and the two of them retreated three or four meters back like conjoined babies.
"Clean this up!"
Someone suddenly snorted, and the people from the technical school around them all set their eyes on Jiang Xiuqi.
Jiang Xiuqi is not an iron fighter, nor is he a Marvel hero, if such a person beats him, he will definitely be abused into scum.
When seven or eight people were eager to approach him, Jiang Xiuqi quickly ran to the other side, grabbed a person's collar, and dragged him to the side.
"Grass!"
"Boss!"
Those people were stunned.
The so-called "capture the thief and capture the king first", this is the principle wherever you put it.
Jiang Xiuqi had already seen that this person was the leader, and he was not sure that he could fight, he ...... It's just that the idea came out of my head, and I did it.
The big fat man, who had been restrained by the two of them just now, raised his head in surprise, it was Li Ming, the junior high school leader that Jiang Xiuqi had seen at school before.
The head of the technical school had two brushes, and Jiang Xiuqi's hand holding the collar was twisted by the man before he let go, Jiang Xiuqi was in pain, and he kicked him on the waist, and the two of them were separated.
The people around saw the two people fighting alone, and the movements of their hands also stopped.
A non-mainstream with dyed yellow hair shouted.
"Boss, teach him to be a man!"
The flat-headed boy wanted to step forward and pull Jiang Xiuqi down, but was stopped by Li Ming.
Jiang Xiuqi has been down for so long, and he has been holding back things in his heart, and he is very uncomfortable. Whether it was beating someone or being beaten, Jiang Xiuqi wanted to have a good time this time.
The boss of the technical school rushed over first, his fist was very heavy, and a punch directly smashed on Jiang Xiuqi's stomach, Jiang Xiuqi took two steps back, saw the person coming, went up and locked the person, the two people were deadlocked for a while, Jiang Xiuqi made a hard effort, pressed the person to the ground, and after pressing to the ground, he pressed the person's chest with his knees, and greeted the person's face like a raindrop.
The man's fist is heavy, and his is not bad. What "hitting someone without slapping the face"? What else do you have to take into account in a vent-style fight?
The surrounding punch people were all stunned by Jiang Xiuqi's brutal operation.
"Where did this kid come from? So unreasonable?! ”
The yellow hair couldn't stand it anymore, and screamed beside him, but there was no movement, and no one on either side moved.
A group is a group, and heads-up is heads-up.
Over there, Jiang Xiuqi hit the ground bone joint and felt pain, a trance, he was accidentally punched, and the person tilted to the side, but fortunately he reacted quickly, quickly got up, and was not pressed to the ground.
At this time, the two of them were a little out of strength, and the technical school boss was panting, but it was too humiliating to be beaten to the ground just now, and he was still beaten by a junior high school student in front of his subordinates.
"!"
The man suddenly ran towards Jiang Xiuqi like crazy, with great momentum, and carried Jiang Xiuqi all the way to a blue brick wall, Jiang Xiuqi's body slammed into the wall, and the pain was very great.
He didn't have much strength left.
Jiang Xiuqi gritted his teeth, lowered his head and clasped the man's shoulder, turned over, put the person against the wall, and used all his strength to pull out a fist, which hit the façade.
The man leaned back, the back of his head slamming against the wall.
Jiang Xiuqi took advantage of the situation and threw the person to the ground and stepped on the person's shoulder.
The man struggled several times, but could not get up.