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296 This boss, I'm not right

When I saw the fierce man in the woods and a group of people opposite me, I instantly understood everything. The place where our class and Class 3 made an appointment was here. I finally escaped with Shilin and came here after a while. It felt like Lele's words: The earth is round, and it will always reach the destination.

Today is the second day I came to the provincial capital and the first day I went to school. Maybe I should really check the almanac when I went out. First, I met the director of the teaching department who had an affair in the hotel, and then ran into Feng Qianyue twice. Now I mistakenly entered the battlefield of two classes. I wonder if I have any physical constitution that is easy to cause trouble, so I have been able to write a book again and again.

The key point is that I clearly broke in by mistake, and the fierce man even shouted that I was good brother and told me to go there quickly. Good brother, I wouldn't have come to this place if I hadn't taken the wrong path. I had an idea and immediately covered my stomach and screamed "Oh Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

As a result, the fierce man's brothers had already rushed over, and he held my arms left and right and came to the fierce man. Seeing me with pain, the fierce man asked with concern: "Wang Feng, what's wrong with you?"

I quickly said, "I have diarrhea and want to go to the cottage."

When I came out of the classroom before, several students in our class left using this excuse, and the fierce man did not stop him, so I am doing the same thing now. The fierce man looked back and said, "The cottage is quite far away, so you can pull it here. After pulling it, we will start fighting,"

The fierce man pointed to the little tree next to him.

I:"……"

Fierce man: "What's wrong?"

I said with a bitter face, "It's not so good, so many people are watching..."

The fierce man said, "What's wrong with it? They are all big men. You can just pull it if you don't have anything to do. We're all waiting for you. Do you use paper? I have it?"

The fierce man said, taking out a cigarette box from his pocket, took out the few cigarettes left inside, and then took the cigarette box and handed it to me, saying, "First use the hard cigarette box outside, then wipe it with the soft tin foil inside to ensure it is clean,"

I looked at the cigarette box divided into two parts in the fierce man's hand, and thought to myself, "Damn it, experts, it seems that I have done this a lot. I let me shit in front of so many people, and wipe it with hard and soft ones. It would be better to let me die. I straightened my waist and said, "No, I suddenly don't feel it..."

The fierce man nodded and said that that was just right, we can start fighting,

I said again, "But I don't know how to fight,"

The fierce man said, "It's okay, you can just follow my butt in a while. You don't need to put in much effort, just use the support," the

This time, I really have no reason, so I have to say yes, I will follow you,

We were chatting here for a long time, and the people on the other side were already impatient. The boss of Class 3 was a plane head. He was only in the second year of high school and was still learning from other people's socialites. He wore a big gold chain around his neck. I don't know whether it was true or not, but the plane head shouted: "Is it over or not? Are you afraid? Look at the fact that there are only such people in your class, it's really a waste. He deserves to be the most useless class in the second year of high school."

After the plane head finished speaking, everyone on their side laughed, and the laughter echoed in the dark woods, which sounded particularly harsh. Although the fierce man had few people and his brain didn't seem to be very good, he was really tough. When he heard that the plane head was insulting himself like this, he couldn't stand on the spot and cursed fiercely: "You are the fucking waste,"

After cursing, the fierce man rushed forward, and his best friends immediately followed, rushing towards the other party like a storm. Seeing this situation, I followed them, pretending to scream and cheer.

I saw that neither side took the guy, and I guess I couldn't beat him up anyway. Then I just gang up and then fell to the ground to admit defeat. I was still anxious to go outside to find a place, not wanting to waste time here, nor wanting to attract other people's attention.

The distance between the two sides was not far, and the fierce man rushed to the front of the plane. The fierce man was indeed fierce enough. He directly hit the front of the plane with one punch. The front of the plane took several steps backwards, but the next second, five or six people surrounded the fierce man.

The fierce man's combat power is indeed quite strong. At first, he was comparable to these five or six people, but in the end, the hero could not match four hands. He was quickly swung to the ground by a bunch of people. The nose of the plane also took the opportunity to kick him in the stomach, which made the fierce man unable to get up.

The other brothers of the fierce man were like this. Before they could meet, they were swung down by the other person. They were lying on the ground and were kicked and beaten. The woods suddenly became dusty and screamed in pain. This result was also something you could imagine. After all, the number of people on both sides was here, and the number of people on the opposite side was three times that of ours. Only if you can beat them, there would be a ghost. This fierce man was also furious.

In the chaos, I also fell to the ground and let the people on the other side kick and beat me. With my current ability, this level of kicking will not hurt me at all. As long as I protect my head, abdomen and crotch, they will really be itchy.

Less than a minute after the fight, we were all defeated. The plane kicked the fierce man in the belly and asked him if he was convinced or not.

The fierce man shouted: "You can hit me, don't hit my brother, what's up to me?"

The plane head waved, and the people who beat us stopped. The plane head squatted down and patted the fierce man's face with his hands, saying, "You are still as loyal as before, but the people in your class are not loyal. You see, no one comes with you."

The fierce man spat and said, "Are you blind? Are you not all people from our class next to you?"

The airplane wiped the spit on his face and said, "Okay, since you are loyal, I will give you a chance to be loyal. Originally, I planned to beat all of you, who can't get out of bed for at least three days. Since you don't let me beat them, you also said that you have to bear it all. OK, I will count, one, two, three..."

The plane head swept over us one by one, and then continued to say to the fierce man: "In addition, there are five people in total. You have to be beaten for them. There is no problem. Then I will beat you until you can't get out of bed for at least half a month. What do you think?"

After saying this, the fierce man was anxious and shouted not to do so, don't promise him, you want to be beaten with everyone, wait,

"Stop talking," the fierce man suddenly screamed,

Everyone calmed down and looked at him with complicated expressions. The fierce man sighed and said, "It's useless. Although he claims to be a boss, the boys in the class don't listen to me. In fact, they find reasons to run away or run secretly. I know that I don't want to expose them. Since they don't want to come, why force them? They just feel pity for you and come here and get beaten..."

He said, his eyes swept at us a few times, and finally fell on me, saying, "Wang Feng, especially you, I feel very sorry for you. You came to our class on the first day and were dragged by me. I thought I could win, but the result was still, alas... I'm sorry anyway, I won't force you to come here again. I won't be the boss of our class anymore. It's really a failure..."

The voice of the fierce man was filled with guilt, sadness, self-blame and helplessness, especially the feeling of powerlessness, which touched me especially, reminded me of myself in front of Emperor Li, and was as desperate as him. I lay on the ground and looked at the fierce man quietly. I felt that although he was not capable enough, he was indeed a good brother. No wonder there were a few loyal fans.

After hearing what he said, his best friends also turned red and shouted: "Brother, don't do this,"

"Brother, in our hearts, you are the eternal boss of our class."

"It doesn't matter if we lose once, just call back in the future."

The fierce man shook his head: "Forget it, forget it, this is the last time. Whoever likes to be the boss in the future should be the one who he wants to be? I don't have the ability to continue to be here."

After saying that, he raised his head again and said to the front of the plane: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, come on, hurry up,"

"Hey, what kind of sad drama are you acting in front of me? Your class is the most useless class in our grade. Just be bullied outside. You have to take the lead. It's not a mistake for others to fall to this point today, right?"

After saying that, the head of the plane waved his hand again, and several people lifted the fierce man up and put it on a tree. The head of the plane punched him hard. The fierce man's son was tilted directly, and the bright red liquid flowed down his lips.

Seeing this situation, the fierce man's brothers became anxious again, and they called out to the elder brother with red eyes. Some people scolded the plane's head. They struggled hard, but they were always pressed tightly. The more fierce they scolded, the more fierce the plane's head was hit, and they used both fists and feet, kicked and beaten. In a short while, the fierce man was beaten to death, and his eyes could hardly be opened.

The plane slapped the fierce man's face and said, hey, hey, wake up, this is not OK, I'm just starting to fight, why don't we play a different way of playing, kneel down and call me grandpa, this fight will be spared, what?

The fierce man opened his mouth and said something softly.

"What,"

The plane didn't hear clearly, so he put his face over.

"I said, I'll x your mom,"

The fierce man suddenly shouted loudly and "snatched" again. The blood mixed with spit and sprayed the airplane's head. After spraying, the fierce man laughed loudly, as if he was very proud of his masterpiece. Obviously, this is also a very greedy product.

The head of the plane was furious, and he wiped his face with his sleeve, then broke a thick branch from the tree next to him, and slapped the fierce man in the face without hesitation. However, he had not yet pulled it in place, and suddenly a big hand appeared in the air, firmly grasping the other end of the branch, allowing the fierce man to avoid this heavy blow.

This hand is of course mine.
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