80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Li Siwang held a wooden stick in one hand and looked at the sixth graders in front of him coldly.

Although he was obviously outnumbered, he was also very powerful.

"Boy, are you planning to come hard?" Chen Fugui dragged a chair next to him and said with a sneer, "If you beg for mercy now, we can still fight softly."

"So, you don't plan to let me go?" Li Siwang raised his eyebrows and said, "Anyway, I'm beaten, or if I get beaten harder, I don't have to take the exam."

"Okay, I have some ideas." Chen Fugui was still nodding and talking, and suddenly raised the chair in his hand.

Li Siwang had long been on guard against Chen Fugui, but he didn't expect Chen Fugui to take such a cruel move.

A chair was pulled up and smashed over with his head covered in arms. The power must not be underestimated.

Li Siwang didn't dare to lift it up, and moved back. The wooden stick in his hand didn't push back hard, but stabbed into the gap between the chairs.

But Li Siwang did not expect that Chen Fugui was bullying the small, and the few sixth-grade classmates he brought with him were not good things.

Originally, the upper grades played the lower grades, and the others were swarming.Some also raised their chairs, and some directly overturned the desks, blocking Li Siwang's retreat.

Two others rushed up and tried to hold Li Siwang, so that he had no chance to resist.

Li Siwang was tripped by the desk he turned over, and the stick he stabbed in his hand was broken by the chair.

Fortunately, the chair was also smashed, and it didn't hit Li Siwang directly.

But the two students who leaped over pressed Li Siwang's shoulders to the left and right, and they wanted to twist his arms with great strength.

"It's shameless." Li Siwang turned abruptly, shaking his hands, and abruptly freed himself from the hands of the two.

As a result, the left arm, which had been fractured twice before, was a little bit overwhelmed, and it pained severely, like a dislocation.

Li Siwang gritted his teeth secretly, but refused to accept it now.He jumped up abruptly, stepped on the desk beside him, and kicked Chen Fugui with his strength.

Chen Fugui had just swung his chair and used his whole body strength, and now he felt sore in his arm.Before he could take a second stroke, Li Siwang kicked him on the ribs.

There was no muscle protection outside the ribs, and Li Siwang also exhausted twelve minutes of strength with this foot, and immediately kicked Chen Fugui to the ground, pressing his ribs and panting suddenly.

The other sixth-grade students were taken aback by seeing Li Siwang so fast, but no one stopped.

A few people rushed up in a circle again, threw chairs and flipped over the table, finally tripping Li Siwang to the ground.

"Cough cough, I, I have a broken rib." Chen Fugui felt his chest feel stuffy, and the pain was almost out of breath.

Chen Fugui stood up while holding his ribs, his eyes bursting with stares of pain.But this aroused his resentment even more, with red eyes picking up the mop stick that had just been broken.

"Smelly boy, there are really two things." Chen Fugui weighed the mop in his hand and said fiercely: "We have so many talents to restrain you. It's a shame to say it."

"Don't make trouble if you are afraid of being embarrassed." Li Siwang struggled hard, but these sixth-grade students were holding on to him desperately, and regardless of whether they would hurt him.

If Li Siwang moves again, I'm afraid his arm will be broken.

Chen Fugui winked and motioned to several classmates to pull Li Siwang up.