Chapter 29 Traps

Hao Nan is really good at fighting, and he proved this with the facts. In ten minutes, nine senior high school students lay down around him. And Haonan himself was so tired that he was out of breath.

After being kicked, Zhang Jin stood behind him. Next to him stood a man with black sunglasses and dyed green hair. He can only be described as a man, because he is at least thirty years old from his appearance.

"Xia Yu, I only know that you can fight. Unexpectedly, *** your little brother can fight better than you! I admire it!" Zhang Jin said it coldly.

I said, "Tell me, what's the matter with calling me here? If it's just to let this garbage be dumped on the ground and put on the corpse, then I'll leave."

Zhang Jin whispered a few words to the people around him. After the man took off his sunglasses, he didn't say a word and kicked Haonan, who was resting.

Hao Nan was unpreperped and was kicked to the ground. The fierce kick hit Hao Nan's heart.

"Haonan!" Dad pulled off his coat and threw it aside. He was about to come forward, but I stopped him.

"Let Haonan send it by himself." Hao Nan is actually a person with strong self-esteem. It has been like this since I met him. Although he is usually respectful to me, it is without offending his noble self-esteem. If someone can damage his self-esteem, then that person will never have a good end.

"Fat man, what? Don't dare to go up?" The green-haired man actually hooked his finger at his father.

Fat man, this word is absolutely forbidden in front of dad, and even I dare not shout it... Sometimes I wonder why fat people don't like to be called fat?

"You mean me?" Dad's face was frighteningly gloomy.

The green-haired man looked around and said, "It seems that you are the only fat here, right? What? Are you afraid of being told by others when you are fat?" As soon as he finished speaking, Haonan got up from the ground and hit him with a hook. The green-haired man was obviously a martial artist who had practiced martial arts. After dodging, he kicked Haonan in the stomach.

I frowned tightly, took out a cigarette again, and smoked heavily, like a drug. Far away, no matter what we are doing, their eyes are staring at us at this time. It's not a good thing to be too curious.

Haonan stood up again, and his lips were broken. No wonder the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Hao Nan pointed to the green-haired man and said, "I'm going to beat you to death today!"

The green-haired man was even more proud when he heard it. He spread his hands and waved left and right and shouted, "Come on, I can't beg you!"

I'm a little angry. This man is too arrogant. If he is guilty of being arrogant, he will be sentenced to death at least. Of course, if he is guilty of arrogant, I guess he will be wanted all over the world.

Haonan and the green-haired man fought together again. This is the real fight, which is many times more exciting than any national loose fighting competition on TV. What you see on TV is just some fancy things. You can get two points for knocking people to the ground. At this time, the purpose of this kind of fight is to cause the maximum damage to the other party, which is basically two levels.

If Hao Nan is a power type, then the green-haired man is a skill type. In the past, if people were kicked in the stomach by Haonan from the front, most of them would fall to the ground and get up. Haonan's slogan is: "Don't let me hit you. If I hit you, I will let you lose a piece of meat."

The green-haired man was punched by Haonan several times without knowing it. It is estimated that he was not in a good mood at this time, and unclear cursing began to appear in his mouth. Hao Nan became more and more brave as he fought. He kicked several legs in a row, and the green-haired man's mouth began to bleed.

"Well, Haonan, come back." In this case, if you continue to fight, you will really die. If this is in the wilderness, I don't mind adding more to the original case. But the situation is different now. It's in school that there are so many eyes watching.

Hao Nan hummed twice, rolled up his sleeves, and a double white tiger tattoo appeared on his arm, accompanied by several scars of the two white tigers.

"Zhang Jin, if you want to play, just talk, and I will definitely accompany you. But there is a thing I want to tell you, don't play your little life without knowing how to lift it. After I finished saying this, I couldn't see any emotional fluctuations on Zhang Jin's face. I guess he was angry. Originally, I wanted to give me a horse, but it turned out to be a gray face by Haonan.

"Fuck! Xia Yu!" Just as the three of us were about to leave at the end of the story, Lei Jun, a beast, rushed out of the back door of the school with dozens of people.

"Fuck, hurry up!" I threw away half of the cigarette butt in my hand, jumped over the two-meter-wide stinky ditch, and fled to the main road. In the back playground, there is a road a few people wide leading to the road. As long as we get to the road, the policeman will naturally help us level it. There is no need to worry about this.

I miscalculated, and it's still very wrong. It turned out that Lei Jun also arranged manpower on that path. There were more than a dozen social youths in their twenties waiting for us with sticks in their hands.

"Shit, why are the students so cruel now?" I laughed helplessly.

Hao Nan also shook his head with a wry smile. Dad sighed and said, "Damn, I said, Brother Jiu, who are you messing with at school? This kind of force is at least a social leader in Haizhou.

"That's right, I don't want to. They have to ride on our heads. What do you think I can do?" I'm also depressed. I'm such a good citizen. How can someone get along with me?

Zhang Jin and Lei Jun, who chased from behind, thought that we would panic and rushed over proudly. Unexpectedly, the three of us were still free of speech, and there was no fear at all.

Lei Jun drank and said, "Xia Yu, aren't you awesome in the military region?"

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "There are so many people today that you have said everything. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Lei Jun didn't say a word, and directly knocked up the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it down.

It's really direct. If it hadn't been for my buddy's practice, it would have knocked me unconscious at once. I grabbed the wooden stick with one hand and pulled it forward fiercely, and then my head thumped.

"***, there are wooden thorns on this stick!"