He can understand Zheng Hui's revenge. After all, they have prevented him from coming to Taiwan, but this Jiang Shaohong? Is your brain sick? Did you mess with him?
"What do you think we're doing?" Zheng Hui took out the stick hidden behind him and walked towards him with a sneer. Jiang Shaohong followed closely.
The hero did not suffer the immediate loss. Seeing that they all held weapons in their hands and looked unkind, Zhou Yong turned around and ran away with the basket of books in his hand. He didn't care about the flying of papers and books, and shouted while running.
When the two behind them saw this, they were a little anxious for a while. They were really afraid that he would call someone here. If they missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to find them next time.
In a hurry, Zheng Hui threw the stick at Zhou Yong and hit him in the back.
He snorted, staggered, and almost fell to the ground. After a delay, they were caught up.
When Zheng Hui caught up, he kicked him on the back before he could react.
"You're running? You're running. Aren't you awesome? You actually attacked me in front of so many people, so I couldn't get off the stage. Today, the young master will let you know how good I am."
Zhou Yong was kicked severely by him, and he fell to the ground, his face still bleeding. While they were about to start, they rolled directly on the ground, picked up the stick that was just thrown at him, and waved at the leg of the person approaching behind him.
He was annoyed because of the injury, but this stick was deadly.
With a scream, Zheng Hui immediately knelt down and sat down. He was sweating coldly from the pain in his left leg and couldn't help crying. But he also hoped that Jiang Shaohong could take down that kid to avenge him, so he didn't call anyone.
Sitting on the ground, holding his left leg with both hands, he didn't dare to move, twisted his facial features, and stared at the two fighting with gnashing teeth.
After solving one, Zhou Yong fought back and attacked Jiang Shaohong again.
Aside from knives, what he used the most was sticks, which was too easy for him.
At first, he just thought that he could slip away if he could, and avoid it if he could, but he didn't expect it.
Don't let him go, now none of them want to go.
Although Jiang Shaohong is two years older than him, he is used to being a playboy, and there is no one who has studied martial arts seriously and hard. Fishing for three days and netting for two days, he is just a noble boy who can't bear hardships.
After Zhou Yong took two moves with him, he grabbed the gap and swung a stick down his left shoulder, then kicked him in the chest.
Zheng Hui was a little panicked when he saw that Jiang Shaohong couldn't beat him. His leg was hit with a stick, and he couldn't move very well when he was sitting. At this moment, when he was in a hurry, he felt a pain in his heart, but don't give up?
In a panic, he didn't want to be ashamed, and quickly shouted at someone.
Jiang Shaohong didn't expect this kid to be able to fight so well even though he was injured.
His left shoulder was absolutely blue after being hit with a stick, and after being kicked in the chest, he couldn't lift his hand to touch it.
Unwilling, he raised his stick and rushed forward to fight back.
However, Zhou Yong has practiced hard, not his three-legged cat kung fu can compare. Seeing the tricks, all the sticks hit Jiang Shaohong.
The last second when the stick fell on his body, he hadn't screamed, and the next second he was hit again, making him unable to scream...
There are already teachers who have heard the shouts and walked over quickly. After all, this is the only way to go to the martial arts class, and it is not far from the residence of the teachers.
The teacher saw someone fighting from a distance, and when he got closer, he could see that this little boy's moves were well-organized, and he was quite proficient. On the contrary, Jiang Shaohong was full of mistakes, and he was beaten for sure.
Although they admired Zhou Yong's cudgel skills at a young age, it was a good fight, but they were fighting, and they had to take it seriously, in the spirit of the academy.
The instructors quickly approached and drank, "Stop all of them."
After Zhou Yong heard this, he stopped in a hurry.
Jiang Shaohong also couldn't stand still and slumped on the ground. The stick that Zhou Yong threw on him was actually not heavy at all, except that the first few sticks were a little heavier, and the rest of them were like blunt knives cutting meat.
Although the sticks have all pulled back their strength, they can't stand it many times, and they only hit the painful places. When he slumped on the ground, he felt the pain everywhere in his body, he didn't even want to lift his hands, he felt tired when he took a breath.
Seeing that the teacher was approaching, Zheng Hui couldn't care to groan. The wicked complained first, intending to bite back.
"Chen Jiaoxi, Zhu Jiaoxi, this Zhou Yong murdered the two of us in the academy. You also saw him attack Jiang Shaohong with your own eyes. He has violated the rules of the academy. I implore you to punish him." He gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his leg.
Zhu Jiaoxi went forward to check the injuries of the next two and said to Chen Jiaoxi: "One is just a skin, and the other has a broken leg, both of which were hit with a stick."
Chen Jiaoxi will not convict people just by listening to Zheng Hui's words.
If the fracture is serious, it is not serious. If it is not serious, it is easy to become a lame person if you are not careful. Broken bones for a hundred days.
He didn't show his face, but in his heart he admired Zhou Yong's young age, and he was able to defeat two people older than him with one enemy and two. Shi's stick skills are also powerful, and it seems that after a lot of effort, he likes diligent young people.
He looked at Zhou Yong and asked him seriously, "Do you have anything to say about his accusation?"
Zhou Yong threw the stick aside, UU reading www. uukanshu.com calmly looked at the two teachers in front of them, bowed respectfully to them, then straightened up and said, "Teacher Mingjian, please. The student's name is Zhou Yong, a student in the third class of Wushu. There is a temporary delay today. I was too late to come to the academy. Afraid of being late, the students walked quickly in the academy, and when they passed the rockery, they were stopped by these two people.”
"You sprayed people with blood, it's obvious that you hold grudges against the two of us. When you meet the two of us here, you will kill with a stick." Zheng Hui said viciously.
"Then why are there two sticks? If I'm a murderer, I'll take one, why bring two? Are you going to hand you one to beat me?"
Zheng Hui was at a loss for words, not knowing how to explain the two sticks.
It was Jiang Shaohong who said, "Who knows if you like to use both hands at the same time."
Zhou Yong sneered and said, "Do I need two hands to hit you?"
After he finished speaking, he went to the side to pick up his book basket, and then looked for his scattered books and papers, some of which had been wet by the snow on the side, and the handwriting was blurred. This made him furious.
The homework he finally spent a few days writing was ruined by these two scumbags. If it wasn't for the two instructors, he would have wanted to go up and give them a few more feet.
He angrily handed his book basket to the teacher, and said, "This is my book basket. I'm rushing to the classroom, why would I carry a stick to kill me? Those two sticks were brought by them to intercept me. I didn't want to embarrass them, so I turned around and ran away, but they were too bullying, they chased after them, and even hit me in the back with a stick. I just started to fight back, who knew that these two were so vulnerable. "
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