The short and thin old man turned around, expressionless, and raised his arm.

Some female students and teachers covered their eyes and couldn't bear to see what was going to happen next.

Chen Mu, by the car window, widened his eyes.

"Um?"

The student was pulled behind by a figure, and the old man's fist was blocked by an arm.

It looked calm and gentle, but the silent cracked sportswear on his arms and the rag strips that flew several meters away showed some special features.

"Teacher Liang!"

Some students shouted in surprise.

Almost all students recognize the teacher who blocked the old man's punch.

Chen Mu also quickly retrieved the identity of this person.

It is the physical education teacher that the whole class fears the most. Liang Siguo, who likes to kick students' butts with his heels and do not do serious fucking.

For most students, Teacher Liang’s physical education class is the most tormenting because his physical education class is actually a circular exercise session, especially Liang Siguo’s requirements in class are particularly strict.

However, at this time, he is undoubtedly the most popular hero.

"Stand behind, who asked you to rush out?"

Liang Siguo patted the head of the student in his arms and pushed him back to the crowd. The other teachers behind him quickly pressed his arm, fearing that he would get hot again and rushed out to die.

"Let me go." The student burst into tears and struggled hard: "Wang Chao is dead! I want to avenge Wang Chao!"

The crowd finally knew the name of the deceased.

"Courage is valuable, but you have to do it within your ability."

Liang Siguo did not look back, but said one sentence to calm the student down. Then he looked at the short and thin old man opposite and said a language similar to Chinese but with a different tone.

The old man who had never spoken pulled the corner of his mouth and replied with the same words that no one could understand.

Liang Siguo sighed, took off half of his sleeves and put them on a broken sportswear, and then pulled off the zipper of his top in front of all the students for the first time.

A pair of blue and white sweatpants, a cheap white sweatshirt, and a pair of slightly yellowed sneakers are Liang Siguo's current outfit.

Throwing away his ragged coat, and as his arms were naked in the bitter cold wind, everyone understood why he was wearing long-sleeved sportswear in dog days and why he always held his collar up.

To block the scars.

The dense scars are round and winding like lightning. The most terrifying one stretches across the neck, which can be imagined how bloody it was at that time, and it will last forever. But at this time it is like a dragon that restrains its ferocious aura, as if it wants to choose someone to eat it.

This is only visible. Through the corners of the white sweatshirt, there seem to be more invisible scars being blocked.

It's like a doll sewn from rags.

Chen Mu could hardly imagine that such a body could complete a thirty-six-section radio gymnastics in physical education class in a complete and standard way.

There was also a hint of strange color in the old man's eyes.

But immediately, the two had already collided.

This is definitely the most thrilling, exciting, dangerous, incredible and indescribable battle that Chen Mu has ever seen.

The old man's hands were like whips, tearing the harsh and sharp roars from the cold wind. Even if they were so far apart, they could be heard clearly. However, this scream made Chen Mu think of the "silk" sound of the poisonous snake spitting out a letter, just as if his arm was really a vicious and flexible poisonous snake, and the snake biting the enemy like a fog.

Liang Siguo's two fists took the middle and straight, with great force and heavy speed, which was so fast that it was scary.

Sometimes he couldn't even see the fists and feet of the two people on the field, but often after this time, one person would always suffer a heavy blow - most of them were Liang Siguo.

This is not the so-called battle in the movie where you punch me and I punch you, but a death fight that will lead to death if you are not careful!

The two of them were fighting fiercely, and the teacher next to them had already taken the opportunity to start evacuating the students.

At first I thought it was an ordinary beggar, and I found that the deceased was in a chaotic situation and could not control the situation.

But at this point, the school management finally understood what to do.

The fight on the field was terrifying. Putting aside the intensity, Liang Siguo's restraint really gave the teachers enough time to evacuate. As long as the students got in the car and stopped watching, they could avoid accidental injuries to the greatest extent.

Moreover, when the first deceased was found, someone had already called the police. When the professionals arrived, the rest would be left to the police.

The students were urged to get on the bus, and the head teacher Lao Yang personally confirmed that every window was locked, while Chen Mu was watching the battle in the field.

With his knowledge, it is impossible to tell who has the upper hand in the field, but it is obvious that Liang Siguo has beaten more times.

The cold wind was still sharp, but Chen Mu saw white smoke emitting from Liang Siguo's body like a boiler.

For some reason, his skin turned red, as if blood was flowing directly under the skin, reflecting the scars becoming more and more hideous and terrifying.

With a "bang", it seemed that the two of them had a brief separation. Liang Siguo flew backwards and broke into a striking depression on the side of the bus.

The short and thin old man was in a state of power and was forced to come forward and punched him out.

The bus shook violently.

The students who witnessed this scene all exclaimed, whether they were worried about Liang Siguo's safety or shocked that the old man used manpower to shake the bus that had been heavy tonnes.

Accompanied by the exclamations around, Liang Siguo was like a river shrimp that touched the red iron plate, and suddenly jumped forward, using his shoulder as a spear, and crashed into the old man's arms.

The old man flew backwards.

Liang Siguo supported his knees with both hands and gasped.

After a brief blank, deafening cheers came from the buses around.

But Chen Mu's eyes were on the bus that was knocked out of the sunken place.

There is a punch-wide hole on the side of the depression.

The punch just now seemed to have failed to hit Liang Siguo, but it directly penetrated the steel plate.

Is this really something that human power can do?

The students around cheered for the heroes in the field, but Chen Mu felt as if he had been pulled away from reality and cast into a bizarre colorful vortex. The world in front of him seemed to be covered with an indescribable filter, exuding an indescribable strange aura.
Chapter completed!