C228 battle of life and death

Although Brother Ma and I did not meet face to face in this war at the school gate, it was basically a set point. In the hall on the first floor, I saw Senior Brother and two of his disciples, Wavelet, as well as a few boys from Shangguan Wan's class. Murong Qingqing had helped me find them, along with some of the boys from Su Hang's class. Although Su Hang is no longer around, the few people that followed me out in the past are not bad, and actually came out to help me today.

These 10 or so junior high students were all surprised to see me coming down alone. The Senior Brother directly walked over to me and asked: "Peng Er, where are the people from your class? Where are Gao Ji and Yin Yingchen's classes? " I said, "They don't dare to fight. Don't count on them." One of the boys in Su Hang's class said, "Damn, why are you still fighting? Stop fighting, it's not that Zhong Peng is afraid, but do you know that the four great heavenly kings have called all the people in their class that dare to make a move on him? "We brothers are definitely on your side, but if we go and fight them now, that's just suicide."

Just as he was speaking, Long Er led a large group of people from Class 7 down the stairs. Jiang Zhe loudly laughed at me on the first floor's stairs. "Ya, that's great, there's quite a few people here, hurry up and discuss it. We'll be waiting for you at the school gate." Just as Jiang Zhe finished speaking, Long Er stood at the side and said fiercely: "I'll beat all of you to death in a while, don't even think about running away." After saying that, the people from Class 7 passed by us and left the hall on the first floor.

At this time, I told everyone, "There aren't many who can help them on the third day. Ma Beiyi and I are in the same class, but my class won't help either. They're just people from Class 7, there's no need to be afraid. " The third year students looked at each other without saying a word. Senior brother helped me cheer for everyone, "Everyone, be more aggressive. Even if there are more of them, they won't be our match."

Once I see it, I'll stop. Who cares what it looks like, I'll bring my people out first. As for who changes his mind at the last minute, I don't care. I brought my senior brother and the others out of the hall of the first floor and saw a vast majority of Junior standing on top of the small playground. F * ck, f * ck, there are so many new students in the first year, I never would have thought that it would be like this.

Look at those people on the first day, although they don't have much of a mind, but they are at least a lot stronger than us on the third day. There were so many freshmen, why would they look for someone? As long as half of them dared to attack, Brother Ma and the rest would definitely die in front of the school gates. When the freshmen saw me come out, they immediately gathered around. My two dry brother s walked over and asked me why there were only a few people in my third year, and whether the helpers outside the school had arrived yet.

I told the two of them, "We have so many people, why are we still looking for outsiders? Those two dry brother people of mine were a little too powerful, but they were still very loyal to me. Tell me, make me feel at ease, they have already made preparations to mobilize before the battle.

At this moment, the third year students by my side couldn't help but say, "Damn it, this year's first year is pretty good." I made everyone quiet down, then shouted to everyone: "All of you copy this fellow, tonight we will target Ma Jianfan. Everyone will fight to the death, the junior high and the junior high, we will be helping them together. "The people from No. 49 are not allowed to be bullied by outsiders, but don't mess with the wrong person, just roll up your pants."

When I finished, everyone lowered their heads and rolled up the legs of their school uniform pants. Seeing that it was about time, I shouted loudly, "Let's go! Cheers!" After saying that, senior apprentice-brother, I, and the third year students walked in front. The first day students followed behind us as we walked out of the school gate. When I left the school gates, I was also shocked by Brother Ma's display of force.

Brother Ma stood in the middle of the crowd, holding a baseball bat in one hand, and then the rest of the students stood in two rows horizontally. Everyone had something in their hands, and when they looked over, it seemed that there were even more people than us, because almost half of the students in the first two stages were brought out by Tian Wei to help. At this time, the Senior Brother whispered into my ear: "Peng Er, don't you charge in later and not be unable to come out. We will just persist until the teacher comes out.

I nodded my head. What senior said was the truth. Even if I were to fight with all my might, there must be a limit. I looked back and saw that all the students from Year 1 had already walked out of the school gate. I didn't want to waste my breath on Brother Ma and the rest, so I scolded Brother Ma loudly: "F * ck you." After that, he held the steel pipe and rushed up, and my senior brother followed beside me and charged towards the Brother Ma.

Senior apprentice-brother's two disciples, Little Bo and Little Bin, immediately shouted and rushed forward after us. My two dry brother s also shouted at the freshmen, "Everyone, charge!" Thus, all of us rushed towards the Brother Ma. Brother Ma is not afraid at all, after all they have more people and their fighting strength is also fiercer than us.

The Brother Ma held onto the baseball bat and waited for me to rush to the front of him. He raised the baseball bat and swung it towards me. The steel pipe in my hand is not as long as a baseball bat, nor as thick. Therefore, I stopped for a moment and waited for the Brother Ma's baseball bat to disappear before I took action. Brother Ma dodged backwards, but the steel pipe in my hand didn't hit him.

I didn't manage to dodge, and the baseball bat smashed onto my upper arm. But it wasn't too bad, how could fighting not hurt? After I got hit, a bunch of people came over to help me use these guys to kill Brother Ma. Brother Ma continued to retreat while waving her baseball bat around. The free-for-all began, and there was no chance for them to fight one on one. The scene was a complete mess.

I looked to the side and saw that some of them were already hugging each other, while others were helping. For a time, there was no way to tell who would win or lose. He couldn't even tell which side would have an advantage. In fact, this year's first year students are a lot fiercer than the first year students of our year. At least half of the students started to fight, regardless of whether they knew how to fight or not.

Brother Ma was heavily cared for, and so was I. Several hooligans outside the school all held their weapons and charged towards me. I don't have the energy to care about some Brother Ma. I also held the steel pipe and swung it wildly, not letting anyone near me. It was useless to fight in groups like this, like judo or karate, because the most important thing was to have a guy in your hand. So why would I tie a steel pipe? If the steel pipe falls off, half of my life would be gone as well.

Senior brother was back to back with me at that time, standing on my side is also wildly swinging steel pipe. In the chaos, I was cut on my arm with a machete, causing me to scream out in pain. The one who cut me down was Brother Ma's most capable little brother, that Yang Qinglong. Back then, when he helped Tian Wei to stand up for him, didn't I beat him up?

After I was cut, I felt a little bit weak, so I started to retreat. At this moment, other than senior brother, who was standing beside me, the rest of us weren't by my side. They could also tell that they were too many people coming for me. Whoever stood by my side would be courting death. I can't run either. If I run, then this fight will be a complete loss. I kept yelling at your mother, and then I crazily waved the steel pipe.

Within ten seconds, I was stabbed again in the arm. At that moment, I hesitated for a moment before the steel pipe in my hand paused. A lackey outside the school took the opportunity to charge towards me while hugging his head, wanting to throw himself down for me. I dodged to the side and viciously aimed the steel pipe at his head twice. After those two slaps, the delinquent immediately fell to the ground.

However, while I was slapping him, another hooligan pounced on me and knocked me back a few steps before sitting on the ground. I quickly stood up from the ground and used a steel pipe to smash the boy's head. Unfortunately, I was too slow. This bastard crashed into my chest for the second time before he lowered his head and hugged my waist.

This brat was completely mad. No matter how hard I tried to smash his back with the steel pipe, I refused to let go. I pushed my knee up into his face, and after a few kicks, the kid took advantage of my fall to drop to the ground with me. At this moment, I panicked a little as I shouted out Senior Brother's name. "Meng Zhu, Meng Zhu."

Senior Brother and I have already separated because I was continuously hit by two people. The second person even hit me twice. Senior brother did not care about me at that time. Being surrounded by two guys, senior brother couldn't even help me if he wanted to. When the boy in my arms fell to the ground, he raised his head, then let go of my waist and tried to punch me.

I gripped the ends of the steel pipe with both hands and pushed hard with the middle of the steel pipe into his face! Once, twice, I used a steel pipe to dry his nose and sprayed blood on my face. The bastard who bumped into me had an exceptionally great strength. When a hand pressed against my chest, I was actually unable to turn my body over. He took the opportunity to sit on my belly with his big ass, and wouldn't let me get up even if he did his best.

I was frantic and kept pushing the steel pipe into his face. I saw that there was blood all over the place below his nose, and there was also blood all over my face and body. When he was sitting on me, he let go of my chest and grabbed my steel pipe with both hands to stop me hitting him with it. We were so close, so short, that he grabbed hold of the steel pipe and began to press it against my neck.

This brat's strength is too great. Moreover, there is a kind of pressure coming from him that wants to strangle me with the steel pipe. Little by little, I was pressed close to my neck with the steel pipe. When the steel pipe came into contact with my skin, I thought, It's over. At the most crucial moment, another person who had come to help me came from the side and smashed a stick on my head.

I lost my strength in an instant, and the steel pipe pressed down on my neck. In that instant, I felt suffocated. My tongue couldn't help but stick out. At this moment, I was going to risk it all, putting my life on the line to survive. I desperately tried to pull my right hand to the side. Back then, that bastard had tightly grasped the steel pipe. Now that I had withdrawn, my right hand and the steel pipe had truly separated. The steel pipe had loosened the rope binding my right hand.

My hands loosened their grip on the steel pipe at the same time, and the bastard's strength to hold it was all on my neck. In this moment of life and death, I used two fists to pierce the ears. He also didn't expect that I would give up resisting at the moment of life and death, and instead make a move that would cause both of us to suffer. The blow went through my ears, and I felt the pressure on my neck disappear.

The person looking at him again had his eyes roll up, revealing a large area of his white eyeballs.