Spend 1 trillion

Chapter 45: Little White Flowers on Nails

The entrance of the Normal University campus is a small square.

Due to the fact that Jiangcheng is a second-tier city, the city administrators seem to be a little lazy. Small merchants and hawkers who sell all kinds of goods gather here early in the morning.

The moment the group fight occurred, the bun seller pierced the sky with a scream.

The uncle who sells socks hurriedly closed his stall, trying to avoid the limelight.

The old man who loves to be nosy on weekdays does not dare to bother about it and quickly find a safe place.

All in all, this moment of chaos reached the extreme, and many students who were still far away to prepare for the morning class step forward quickly, wanting to see what happened.

As a result, they saw a lot of beautiful pictures.

Zhang Xiaojian was not the first person to be beaten by a group, the first was Bai Yang.

Bai Yang has a burly physique and has never fought since he was a child. When he encountered a group fight, he started to fight back!

It's time to show your true skills!Bai Yang thought this way, his sturdy arm blocked the enemy's punch, and then his other hand clenched his finger into a punch and broke out!

Just before that, dozens of fists broke out...

"Bang bang bang~~!"

With several punches from Baiyang Lianzhong, his left eye was a little fuzzy, and his body staggered backward.

Vaguely, he saw a flying leg go straight to his front door.

Bai Yang flashed to the left and hugged the thick legs flying in the air and fell down with the enemy.

If it is 1V1, Bai Yang can ride on the enemy with its strength advantage, let the enemy know why the flower is so red.

But the enemy was not alone. The moment he was about to turn over, he got seven or eight feet in the back.

So he had to lie on the ground with a dog chewing shit.

Immediately afterwards, someone from the guard yelled: "Kick him!"

As the raindrops fell on his feet, Bai Yang tightly protected his head with his arms, and his body curled up like a cooked prawn.

Only in this way can he not be hit to the point, maintain his strength, and prepare to fight back...

This is his real technique!

——————

On the other side, Gao Qingsong shot up his opponent's nosebleeds, and at the same time he got several punches.

Gao Qingsong, who had never been frustrated since childhood, was angry.

As the saying goes, when Piff was angry and bloodshed, Gao Qingsong clenched his fist, plunged his head into the crowd, and came with a set of eight punches that can be called the top kungfu in children's martial arts...

Not to mention, it may be taken by Gao Qingsong's momentum and Wang Baquan's indiscriminate attack, and no one can get close for a while.

Gao Qingsong's mouth said, "Ahhhhh~~!" He waved his fists and looked crazy.

I don’t know how long it took, he felt a little tired, so the speed of the punch slowed down, so many fists and many legs attacked...

"Ahhhhh~~!" This time the'Ah' in his mouth turned into a scream.

I don't know how many punches were hit or how many kicks were kicked.

Gao Qingsong backed away with his nosebleeds.

In the end, he fell tragically on the curb.

The furthest nosebleed he left was two feet away from his current position.

As the saying goes, when Piff is angry, he has a nosebleed, but he also fights...

————

Zhang Xiaojian was completely different from the one who hugged his head and was beaten by the other, who fell on the road gutter and sprayed nosebleeds.

Because he knows Xiao Nei Bazi.

Because his Wing Chun number is 90.

Facing the menacing enemy, Zhang Xiaojian was extremely calm, a pair of small swords did not even frown, and he was quite general.

Especially after more than a dozen people were placed in a row, the enemies surrounding him seemed a little afraid to venture in, which gave him more room to play.

The shape of Xiao Nei's character is still set, the fragrance of steamed buns is on the tip of his nose, and the ears are screaming and screaming.

If there is a spotlight at this moment, Zhang Xiaojian is the absolute protagonist in the center of the stage.

"I told you, I can martial arts!"

Zhang Xiaojian yelled, full of momentum, and also scored twenty feet.

But because he defeated more than a dozen people before, in a scene like this, no matter what he says, he has enough deterrent.

"Brothers, don't be afraid of him, let's swarm on, he will do nothing!"

I don't know that the big brother is still sensible, and said the most reasonable saying of the group fight.

So the guards began to approach, approaching...

Zhang Xiaojian knew that he had to stand out at this moment, otherwise, let alone a little bit of martial arts, even a martial arts master would not be able to withstand the crowd of more than 200 college students.

The soles of the feet exerted force, the newly bought Adi running shoes boosted the leg muscles to tighten, and Zhang Xiaojian, like a cheetah, rushed to the east where the defense is weakest.

When the dozens of people in the east saw him rushing over, they immediately formed a wall of people, blocking the only gap Zhang Xiaojian could escape.

Fuck, are these college students so fierce and not afraid of death?

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that these dozens of people were from the football team of the Sports Academy next door to the Normal University.

No way, Zhang Xiaojian plunged into the wall of people, punching and kicking, he turned his back on his back, he actually made a gap.

When he was about to run away, a classmate who had just been knocked down by his punch actually hugged his thigh.

This scene is a bit familiar and has been seen many times in the movie.

just..

Classmate, what hatred do I have with you, your eyes are swollen, why can't you open one eye and close the other?

Fortunately, Power 40 is reflected at this moment.

Zhang Xiaojian pulled out his leg vigorously, but the dense crowd behind him has chased him.

When he staggered to adjust the center of gravity and balance, he felt a gust of wind behind him.

I don't know if it was also a young guy who was practicing the 100-meter race in the sports college next door and flew up, and a big flying kick was firmly printed on Zhang Xiaojian's back.

At this moment Zhang Xiaojian knew it all.

What martial arts can't resist impact and violate gravity.

He stumbled forward, turned around with his powerful waist strength, and sat down on the petrol road.

Looking at the energetic enemies, Zhang Xiaojian knew that it was time for him to perform his real skills.

He was about to hold his head and be beaten...

He was about to raise his arms.

However, the morning sun was a little dazzling.

Huh?

Why is it not dazzling?

At the moment, a thin body stood in front of him.

Zhang Xiaojian, who was sitting on the ground, was hidden behind her back, and she also blocked the sun by the way.

The ponytail swayed in the air, her arms stretched out in a blocking shape, and Zhang Xiaojian could even see a lovely white flower on each nail of her five fingers spread out in the sun.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't see her face, but he already knew who she was.

Panting, Ye Mozhu stopped in front of Zhang Xiaojian, looking at the people who could not be counted in front of her, she exhausted all her energy, and shouted in a sharp, hoarse and tearful voice: "No hit!"