Chapter Twenty-Three: Extramural Hooligans
Zhang Xingbao squinted his eyes, suddenly woke up, and suddenly thought that it was Saturday. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and then looked at the second high lying in a pool of blood on the ground, Zhang Xingbao was also angry.
He had a cold face in the car, and his eyes were full of murderous intent as he looked at the more than a dozen people with long guns and short sticks: "You beat people?"
The man named Ermao stood up, looked at Zhang Xingbao and said coldly: "We beat the people, and we have been looking for you." What about the people you called, why are you coming alone?"
"I'm here for your sister, how many of you guys still use me to call people?" Zhang Xingbao said and drove the motorcycle to the side of the road, and pointed at the gang and shouted: "******Don't go, don't go, you wait for me to park the car and see how I beat you." ”
More than a dozen people were a little dumbfounded for a moment, and the tall man in the tattooed vest turned his head to look at his companions in disbelief, and scolded: "****, did I hear it wrong or did I read it wrong." Is this kid more than us?"
I saw that Zhang Xingbao had parked the motorcycle at the intersection, took the car key, and walked towards his own people.
"Third child, don't be hard, run. In the crowd of onlookers, a voice rang out.
Hearing this, Ergao, who was lying on the ground, shouted angrily at the voice in the crowd: "Boss, you have been hiding in the crowd for a long time to watch your brothers get beaten." ”
The dozen or so spears and short sticks in this box have already left the second high and the fourth fat, and they have no intention of embarrassing the two people at all. First, these two guys have almost been beaten, and secondly, Zhang Xingbao's arrogant attitude makes everyone have the urge to beat Zhang Xingbao to death as soon as possible.
However, before these people rushed to Zhang Xingbao, they saw Zhang Xingbao suddenly stop at the intersection. Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhang Xingbao hook down and hold the boulder weighing more than 50 catties used by others to press the tent with one hand. The boulder was made of cement, and the conical shape was the size of a basketball. The middle part is hollow, which is convenient for planting flags and standing sticks.
Zhang Xingbao grabbed the hollow in the middle of the cement boulder with his right hand, lifted it up with one hand and strode towards the gangsters who had stopped dumbfounded.
The gang of gangsters glanced at Zhang Xingbao who was coming with great momentum like a ghost, and then looked at the big stone in Zhang Xingbao's hand that should have been incomparably heavy. Suddenly, Zhang Xingbao raised his hand, and the heavy boulder was thrown up a distance of three zhang high, and it exploded into more than a dozen gangsters like a grenade.
Although the boulder did not have the power of the explosion, the gang of thugs were still scattered.
"Stupid, this is going to kill someone. The tall man in the tattooed vest carried a wooden stick and pointed at Zhang Xingbao, who was close at hand, and said angrily.
However, before he finished speaking, Zhang Xingbao grabbed the stick in his hand. Before the tall man in the tattooed vest could react, Zhang Xingbao had already pulled the stick out of his hand. When the tall tattooed man was dumbfounded, Zhang Xingbao slapped him on the head with a stick and kicked him to the ground again.
Thirteen people had already fallen first, and the oncoming young man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw his companion fall. It's just that Zhang Xingbao has rushed to him in a daze, and he doesn't use a stick to hit him. Instead, he locked the young man's throat with his left hand, raised the young man high with one arm, and smashed it towards another young man head-on.
The other young man only saw the young man who rushed in front of him suddenly rise from the ground, and then fell backwards and threw himself at him. So the young man quickly dodged to the left, but his lunge had just opened, but his crotch was exposed and Zhang Xingbao was kicked. Holding his crotch and howling miserably, he gave Zhang Xingbao another kick in his chest, and the whole person flew upside down and crashed into his companion behind him.
The young man who was kicked away by Zhang Xingbao probably hadn't tried the feeling of gliding in the air, he yelled in the air in pain and happiness, and knocked over two companions in a row before rolling to the ground with his companions, gloriously completing the mission of the human bomb.
"Damn, a character like a local chicken and a dog, he dares to make a date with Lao Tzu. Zhang Xingbao was lying on the ground around him at the moment, and he saw him alone in the crowd. He held a short stick in his right hand, and in his left hand, he didn't know who had found the cigarette and the lighter from his purse. With a cigarette in his mouth, he lights the fire with his left hand and throws the lighter to the ground.
There were people screaming on the ground under the bright sun, but the people standing in the crowd of screams stood straight with short sticks. I saw that the man standing straight had smoked halfway through his cigarette and then threw away the end of his cigarette, and strode towards the five or six thugs who were still standing.
The gangsters who were still standing and had not fallen were all a group of people who rushed to the end at first, and when they saw Zhang Xingbao approaching, several people glanced at each other, and the first three people rushed forward stupidly.
Suddenly, I saw Zhang Xingbao's shadow on the ground flickering, and Zhang Xingbao's whole person had already come to the front of the two people who rushed to the front of the three people.
Ignoring and successfully dodging the iron rods in the hands of the two, Zhang Xingbao opened his arms with both hands and slammed them in front of the chests of the two, and saw the two of them rise from the ground with convulsions.
Zhang Xingbao's figure was not hindered by the impact of the two people, and before the two of them fell to the ground, he went further to the third person who rushed up.
The third person already had the intention of retreating, and before he could think clearly about whether to turn around and run or face the difficulties, he happened to bump into Zhang Xingbao. The stick in his hand hesitated and didn't dare to fall, and his chest was just on Zhang Xingbao's nose. Looking down at the smiling face, the sweat on his face was dripping down.
"My friends are all lying down, why are you still standing to survive?" Zhang Xingbao crossed the corner of his mouth with a hint of mockery, and suddenly raised his left hand to grab the man's long hair and pulled it down, hitting the bridge of the man's nose with a knee. Just when this person was bleeding from his nose and dizzy, he saw Zhang Xingbao pressing him to the ground, and this person fell to the ground.
And at this moment, among the thirteen people, only Ermao and Mao Ji were left.
"Leave the two of you to the end, just to see what arrogance the two of you still have?" Zhang Xingbao looked at Ermao and Maoji, who had a dry mouth, and said with a smile.
Glancing around, I found that the students were all looking at the two of them, probably acquaintances who both knew. Ermao was the first to react, he gritted his teeth and refused to lose face in front of his acquaintances, rushed up with an iron rod, and smashed Zhang Xingbao with a stick.
He thought that Zhang Xingbao would also knock him down as cleanly as before, so he closed his eyes and waited for Zhang Xingbao to greet him with an iron fist. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xingbao didn't move him at all. Instead, he raised his left hand and grabbed the iron rod that fell in his hand, and with a slight twitch, he snatched the iron rod from his hand.
"You want to hurt me with this broken stick?" Zhang Xingbao urged the hard metal to take the stick with his bare hands and snatched the iron rod from Ermao's hand. I saw Zhang Xingbao holding the iron rod tightly and breaking it hard, and the iron rod suddenly snapped from it.
The people around him were dumbfounded, and Zhang Xingbao was actually a little dumbfounded.
He didn't know that under the impetus of hard alchemy, he could not only catch the iron rod with his bare hands, but directly extracted a large amount of gold from the iron rod. The inferior iron rod was not as rigid as before, and it was no wonder that he could not break it under his strength.
Zhang Xingbao was taking revenge, and ****** and Zou Jiaojiao in the school finally squeezed over from the crowd with helpless guards.
I saw ****** pointing at Zhang Xingbao, who was beating Ermao and Mao Ji violently, and said, "Look at yourself, this is an off-campus hooligan who bullies the students of our school." ”