This is a fighter plane, and the other party will hesitate in his heart at this time out of fear and worry about the gun.

"Brothers, line up!"

Brother Jun shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

"Yes!"

More than 20 brothers in camouflage uniforms replied in unison, but the momentum was not small, and it shook the other party a little. These people lined up on both sides of the military brother, standing upright like soldiers.

"Onward!"

The footsteps are like drums beating on the ground. They look like soldiers, real soldiers!

"They're not going to be soldiers, are they?" someone on the other side had already asked.

"Stick out!"

This time Brother Jun shouted, everyone didn't understand what was going on. But it didn't matter, they understood at once, because everyone who was walking in unison drew their sticks and threw them out. Everyone's movements are still so neat, coupled with the neat walking, the impact is still great.

"Hot hands!"

Hot hands? I really don't understand, it's actually a warm-up. But how do you warm up? It's a stick flower, a stick stick.

You can imagine walking at the same time, throwing out the stick at the same time, and playing with the stick at the same time, the movements are so neat, can you not calm people?

"So that's what he wants us to see, and it's really interesting. A boss muttered quietly beside the little ghost.

This is to scare the opponent in momentum. This is how the soldiers on the battlefield increase their own momentum, fighting, and the first to compete with the momentum.

"Speed up!"

At the sound of the order, the camouflage uniforms changed their steps to small steps, and then changed to trots. Even if it's a trot, they can master the rhythm and stay neat. However, the stick no longer dances, but is pointed downward behind him like a dragger.

"Battle formation, one!"

Combat formations? What combat formations? Still engaged in combat formations? Still saying that they are not armies? The people's hearts have been shaken, even though there are only about 20 people in camouflage uniforms.

At this time, the two factors of the bright guns and the battle formation on the side of Yang Huang Zijiang had formed a certain pressure, impacting the psychological defense line of the opponent's group. Most of them are here to make up the numbers, and it's okay to have a tailwind, but it's impossible to sell your life.

The pace on both sides of the formation slowed down, and the middle military brother picked up instead. After not running a few steps, the formation of the team was already visible. Sharp knife battle shape or triangular formation, the military brother is the protruding sharp knife, the sharp corner of the assault!

And the direction driven by Brother Jun is obviously Gabo and Qiang Fei, and the two of them can't help but feel a little weak after seeing it.

In the past, when there was a group fight, it was all a wave of the hand and an order, and the two sides hugged each other, that was one word, chaos. And now? The momentum of their side has been suppressed and suppressed. Now only the other party rushed over, and they were still waiting in place.

"Everyone!"

Gabo waved the steel pipe in his hand and looked left and right, but no one moved.

What is it? Seeing the neat movements and formations of those camouflage uniforms, the leader's gaze was fierce, but fortunately he was only staring in the direction of Gabo. The eyes of the rest of the camouflage uniforms were also only staring at the front of their eyes, and none of them were looking left and right.

This kind of momentum makes people feel that they didn't look at themselves, so they didn't make a fuss, didn't they see them play so beautifully. His female horse is simply a professional team.

If you are targeted, you will start to feel weak, and you will not be able to fight? Why are you staring at me, and looking at others? That stick is so good, are you fighting professionally? Don't play like this. Secretly look around, you look at me and I look at you, and you can guess the meaning in your eyes, so that others can see how their combat effectiveness is.

Gabo is not a bastard, and if it is weak at this time, it will collapse. A gritted tooth and Qiang Fei said, on. After saying that, he shouted and rushed forward. There are still dead friends who follow, including Qiang Fei, he is also the leader, no matter how you say it, you can't weaken the momentum, otherwise no one will look up to him tomorrow.

Seeing Gabo rushing, Qiang Fei was brave even if his legs were weak, and he waved the hose and rushed towards the opponent with Gabo. Gapo and they are more than 30 people in camouflage uniforms together, and they are all irons who usually play well together.

From the air, they looked like a bulge of a bag because of Gabo's charge. And the camouflage uniforms are like a sharp knife stabbed in the middle of this bag. What will happen to the consequences? A sharp knife pierced the pus, of course.

"Steady! Don't rush! Don't strike first! Pay attention to the defense! Don't fall in love! Keep in formation!" Brother Jun's voice came out loudly.

The first contact between the two sides was Brother Jun and Gabo. Brother Jun had already consciously controlled the distance from Gabo, and before Gabo's steel pipe was smashed from the air, Brother Jun stepped forward and hit Gabo with a stick. Another elbow strike, a stumbling and falling foot, and Gabo was knocked to the ground in one shot.

Qiang Fei next to him was knocked down by the camouflage uniform next to his military brother, which was also a photo. Qiang Fei's water pipe was empty, but he was kicked in the abdomen and couldn't get up. When he fell to the ground, he was hit on the back with a stick, and it hurt hotly.

All the contacts were solved in three or two strokes, some were just a face, and some could be beaten with two or three sticks. But that's it, and all those who rushed forward fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

The camouflage uniforms crossed them, looked at each other, adjusted the formation, and continued to rush forward.

It's too tough to play like this. Where is this fighting, it's obviously a war. These people must be in the army, we can't afford to be soldiers, brothers,!

When one person runs, it leads the others. The second, the third, and then it could be all.

The boss of the little ghost head is also experienced, and the other two groups were called by them, and there are more than forty people in the three groups. The three bosses were shocked and sighed in their hearts when they saw Brother Jun and they climbed down with each other. But at this time, it was a fighter, and the three of them didn't have time to sigh and shout and lead everyone to rush over.

The people over there were already shocked when they saw that more than 30 people had fallen in front of their side. My heart began to waver, and then I saw that someone was running back, and the rest of the opponent began to rush over, so more people began to flee.

As soon as there were many people who fled, the defeat came out. What's more, there are people in the crowd who rushed behind with guys, and they don't care if they don't use it for people's homes, at least it's a deterrent. Run, no faster than anyone, as long as someone is behind you. How can you let someone die in the back? Of course, you have to run first.

Rout, great escape. Those who drive drive, and those who don't catch the car scold. There was chaos, sticks lying on the ground, shouting, running away, shouting and beating, the sound of sound was in the ears.

"Your people are gone. ”

The boss of the little ghost, "Autumn Boss", said to Gabo, who was moaning on the ground, meaning to ask him for an explanation.

"Count, don't pretend, how can you be the boss?" a person next to him kicked Gapo with his foot.

"What do you want? My dad is from the city government, and there are a lot of people at the police station. Gabo lifted the house out of the back.

"Damn! Are you out of the mix? When you bully people, you use gangster methods, and if you can't fight alone, you will change to shout people, and if you can't call people, you will talk about the law? There are people in the police station, you want to play undercover on campus, you are Infernal Affairs. ”

Someone next to him was very upset when he heard Gabo's words, and kicked another Gabo. This time it's a little heavier, Gabo ouched.

"I'll come. Yang Huang Zijiang came over and threw the dragged Qiang Fei Fei on Gabo's body.

He took out his cigarette and smoked three cigarettes, then gave it to Qiu Datou. Then he squatted down and lit a cigarette for himself, and the other two signaled to Gabo and Qiang Fei, and when they saw the two shaking their heads, they put the cigarettes on their ears respectively.

"Just now you also knew that you asked me for labor fees, but now you have lost, do you admit it?"

The two of them did not answer, and their eyes looked to the side as if they were not convinced.

"I don't think so. Okay, I don't embarrass you, since I don't recognize it, I won't ask you for tea. It's a shame, and you deserve to shout and fight with me. Who said you shouldn't go home to your parents? And said that you let the bald cow come out without a face, I can't imagine that you are so thick-skinned. I'm embarrassed to talk to me about the rules. ”

Yang Huang Zijiang stood up and asked the rest of the people, "Don't you recognize it either?"

These people are really tough, and they would rather be beaten than admit defeat and give in. In fact, no one beat them anymore, so they still dare to be tough. If you beat them up again at this time, it is estimated that no one will be tough anymore.

Yang Huang Zijiang shook his head at the people on the ground, and then said to the people brought by Brother Jun and Qiu Datou: "Forget it, let's go." ”

"We're gone, we haven't gotten over our hands yet, and our hands are itching. ”

Some people say that they are a little dissatisfied with Yang Huang Zijiang's handling method. But after his boss took one look at him, he stopped talking.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in looking at them. I think it was my mistake to choose them as opponents, they don't deserve it! Is it interesting to fight such people?"

Yang Huang Zijiang shook his head again and said, "Do you think that your father really doesn't dare to touch you because of his face? You started it, and now even if I beat you, your father won't dare to do anything. This is the rule, if you don't believe it, go back and ask your dad. Think with your pig's head, what would you do to me if I hadn't called for someone tonight? Just let me go without anything? Is it possible?"

Ignoring the people on the ground, Yang Huang Zijiang said to everyone: "Let's go! ”

Some people kicked the people on the ground a few times before reluctantly leaving.

Because the bald cow and the military brother ran out, they have to hurry back to school now and stop drinking, and everyone will have a good drink together another day. Yang Huang Zijiang left the phone number of his military brother and said that they would drink together another day.

The remaining dozens of people filled two of the barbecue stalls in the market, and the momentum was so great that many people hurried away. At a glance, you can tell what this group of people do, who wants to cause trouble. In case it doesn't look like it's pleasing to the eye, who is more than who on the scene?

When passing by the bank, Yang Huang Zijiang went to the ATM to withdraw money. Little ghosts, they and the people they helped call all had to pay for tea, and no one came to help you in vain. Even if the boss is willing to help you for nothing, you have to be able to take the initiative to give. The boss is the boss, and his subordinates are his subordinates, and in the future, it will be said that you are stingy, who will help you do things? If you blow the whistle and shout people, who else will support you?

In addition to the cost of tea, there is also the cost of tobacco and alcohol tonight, and the cost of barbecue supper. If it weren't for the fact that he hurriedly sold the cigarettes and alcohol at home last night, Yang Huang Zijiang wouldn't have that much money at all.

Yang Huang Zijiang knew that if his father found out, he would definitely ask, and then he could only make up a set of lies to deceive him.

Approaching ten o'clock in the evening, Yang Huangzijiang went back first, and he couldn't exceed this time, which was a red line that couldn't be crossed. Yang Huang Zijiang's father rarely cares about Yang Huang Zijiang, but the rules that are prescribed must be followed. Not even a single offense must be violated, otherwise it will be subject to comprehensive controls and economic sanctions.

Yang Huang Zijiang's father's official authority is also effective against his son, so Yang Huang Zijiang is very well-behaved. As his father said, everything must be done according to the rules. This is especially true when you are an official, if you don't follow the rules, then all the people will not take you to play. This is true even if you belong to a faction, otherwise who wouldn't be afraid of you stabbing you in the back or causing trouble?

Yang Huang Zijiang has received such an education since he was a child, either by ear and eye or imperceptibly.

The money of the bald cow and the military brother and their alumni, Yang Huang Zijiang has sent a text message saying that he will give them tomorrow and ask them to send their account numbers. On the weekend, I invite them out for a drink together, and all the brothers who helped together come.