Chapter 597 (1/2)
Almost as he started to fight Ding Yi, two of the three rushed up and pointed at He Yang: ”it's none of your business. Don't worry. Don't move. Stand and watch.” The attitude is very arrogant.
After drinking He Yang, they turned their heads to see what the picture was like.
But see Xue Guimu stare mouth to stay in place, the expression is a little hoodwinked.
It turns out that he didn't hit Ding Yi with a slap just now.
He didn't even see Ding Yi move, so he blinked, whooshed and slapped him in the air. He twisted his feet and almost fell.
”No?” Xue GUI can't react.
Not only him, but also one on the side is watching for him. He blinks his eyes. He doesn't feel that Ding Yi is moving, but his boss is empty.
”Why do you beat people?” Ding Yi's voice was several times higher, and his expression was still a little scared: ”I didn't provoke you.”
”How dare you hide?” Xue GUI then recovered and felt that Ding Yi was hiding.
”Why should I beat you?” Xue GUI in the roar of a fierce forward lunge, to Ding Yi fly up a foot.
Before he kicked the people, on the spot he will be kicked down in the ground roll two laps are possible.
But this time he really saw it.
Just as he kicked it, Ding Yi gave way to the side with a smile.
He is a kick empty, plop, he also can not stop, a dog fell to the ground.
”Boss.” The other one on the side suddenly exclaimed.
There are two people facing He Yang, looking back at the situation on the field.
At this time, they didn't turn their heads back, they felt that suddenly they had two hands open, grabbing one and pressing the two heads in the middle.
Bang, head to head, eye to eye, headache to crack.
He Yang grabs their heads and collides with them. The two people scream on the spot, cover their heads and squat down.
At the same time, he Yang raised his knee and hit the person on the left in the face.
That person is hit by He Yang full nose bleeds, a raise head, plop falls to the ground.
Another person hasn't responded yet. He Yang's right fist hits him heavily on the nose.
”Ah” this person a scream, only feel a sour and painful taste, nose tears almost all flow out.
At this time, Ding Yi knew that he had not chosen the wrong person.
He Yang high school is experienced in fighting. Instead of Ding Yi's teaching, he Yang high school directly brought down two of them.
”Boy, you dare to be fussy.” There was another one who wanted to rush up. Seeing he Yang's momentum, he was a little scared and retreated. But he was still fierce and wanted to shock He Yang.
”How dare you come to our 112 dormitory to make trouble?” Without saying a word, he Yang took out his belt from his waist.
This is to learn Ding Yi's rhythm.
”Hit him.” Xue GUI was getting up from the ground and roaring.
Can not wait for him to finish this sentence, Ba, suddenly feel the pain on his face.
He Yang's belt was drawn directly on his face.
”Ah” Xue GUI covered his face and screamed.
Ba, Ba, Ba, he Yang rushed over and gave Xue GUI and his entourage a big puff.
They couldn't beat He Yang at all.
The valet is still struggling to get a few belts from He Yang, and wants to rush to hold He Yang and put him down.
But he Yang's physical fitness is much better than before. As soon as he grabs it with his left hand, he grabs it.
Then there was another crazy belt pumping. The two people were crying and howling.
One of Xue GUI's attendants could not stand it very quickly. After rolling on the ground, he stood up in a very embarrassed position and ran away with his life.
He Yang doesn't chase him either. Instead, he Da stares at Xue GUI and smokes.
Ba, Ba, Xue GUI, like a dog, was drawn on the ground, rolling around and barking.
Later, he couldn't help it: ”don't fight, don't fight, don't fight.”
He Yang couldn't stop.
Because at this time, there was a voice in his mind, which was Ding Yi's voice: ”keep fighting. If you want to be famous in school, you must be tough enough.”
”Ba Ba” He Yang chases Xue guimeng. Xue GUI has no courage to fight back except to scream and run for his life.
When he came here, he was very aggressive and arrogant, but now he was just like a different person.
It can be described as a lost dog.
After several dozen strokes in a row, Xue GUI held his head in both hands and shrank on the ground. He kept rolling and dodging. He was very embarrassed.
”Yes, dare to come to our 112, dare to come to our 112, tell you to come to our 112 --” he yang beat and scolded. Xue GUI was no different from a dead dog.