"I'll go first, who dares to come out to fight me one-on-one?" Well, although it's a junior high school underworld, he actually followed the rules of the RB war and went to a cavalry first.

"Gangtian, I'm here to deal with you." There was also a one-on-one fight here.

"Hey, ha, wow." At the beginning, both of them were fighting karately, shouting and shouting, full of momentum. But as soon as they got closer, they got entangled together. To put it nicely, they decided to decide the winner in judo, but to put it bluntly, they hugged each other and rolled all over the ground, and finally a guy above won.

The second pair continues to play. The same karate starts, and judo determines the outcome.

The third pair continues to play. The same karate starts, and judo determines the outcome.

It's no wonder that they are all half-boys from junior high school, and they are all strong and strong. Who can't stand a fist or two? After resisting the fist, people are close to you. At this time, wrestling or judo is much more practical than karate.

"Ah, it's so ugly. Fang Tianjun, let's go together. We must completely defeat them." A fat man standing on the side of Fang Tian Shogun said. In the previous three singles, He Ye Takashi won two games.

There are twenty-five people on the other side of Kazuta Shogzu, and there are only fifteen people on Ho Ye Takaji, among which he has to include Yagyu Motoka, who is guest player.

"Everyone go together." The other side of Fangtian Shouzhuang pulled out various wooden sticks, iron sticks and chains from their arms, pants, and sleeves. And Takaji He Ye was not willing to be outdone, and took out similar weapons on his body.

When Yayoi Motoka saw that these half-best boys were all carrying guys, fortunately no one took out a knife. I thought that junior high school students would throw bricks at most when they were fighting, but they didn’t expect that they were so professional. A bunch of half-best boys had guys in their hands. The young man was not very good at all. If anyone beat him, he would probably be punished as a participant in this group fight.

Yagyu Motoka hurriedly shouted: "Stop."

Then he was embarrassed to find that no one paid attention to him, and even Ho Ye Takaji, who was respectful to him, rushed out with an arm guard.

Ma Dan, you still have to do it yourself. Yanagi Moto and thought.

He complained in his heart - it was indeed a junior high school underworld, and he had no formation in a fight, and he would only rush forward. But at this time, he didn't have time to jump out to rectify any formation. When these kids really killed some people, he would be in trouble.

Yagyu Motoka, at a faster speed than others, surpassed everyone in one fell swoop and rushed to the front.

Opposite him, a ball stick swung down on his head and smashed it towards his shoulder.

His hand slapped the handle of the ball stick on the side, slid the side of the ball stick out half a foot, and just flew past the outside of his shoulder. The man rushed into the opponent's central palace, and his entire shoulder was pressed against the opponent's chest - Baji * Tieshanlu. As usual, he did not dare to use explosive power - otherwise, he would smash the opponent's sternum in just one move - but used a soft force to throw the opponent's entire person, directly knocking the two gangsters behind him to the ground.

With the reaction force from the back of the shoulders, Yagyu Motohe rotated sideways to the right, reached out to hold the shoulder of the gangster who rushed over to the right, pulled and rotated them together. After only one circle, he threw the gangster along with the centrifugal force and threw the gangster directly onto another gangster who rushed over, and the two fell into a ball.

There were two gangsters nearby right next to him. Just now, Yayoi Moto and their people were in a mess and could not start. Now seeing Yayoi Moto and threw the people out, the two immediately beat the sticks.

Yayoi Moto and his hands stretched out and pushed the two sticks against one end of the handshake. Somehow the two gangsters found that the stick was out of control. Not only did they make a fuss, but they leaked their side to their opponents. As a result, Yayoi Moto and his hands pressed them under their ribs and rolled to the ground together.

From the time Yagyu Moto and the first to rush into the opponent's group to knocking down seven people in a row, the interval between them was only three seconds, before many people could react, they saw a group of people in front of them falling down in a panic. It was like a bowling ball knocking over several bowling bottles.

For a moment, the gangsters on both sides stopped.

"Ho Ye Takaji, who is this person?" Fang Tian, ​​opposite, called Hoo Ye Takaji here.

"Ha, do you care who he is? Anyway, it's from our school. If you don't believe me, go check it." He Ye Ryuji said with a laugh.

"Don't be found out that you are not following the rules. If it were someone outside the Ghost Story Group you hired, I wouldn't just let it go." Fang Tian Shouzhuang roared angrily.

The two of them started to squirt, but Yagyu Motoka didn't talk, and walked slowly towards Kawata Shogo alone.

"Damn he dares to come over alone, so he will go over together and fuck him!" Fang Tian Shouzhuang saw Yayoi Sora coming, shouted and pointed at the steel pipe in his hand, and rushed up with the four gangsters standing beside him.

The scenes seen in TV animations with one against many people are often surrounded by enemies, leaving a very wide field. Then most people gesture, and only one person actually goes up and takes action. Only one person will be beaten down will be up again.

This kind of fool-fighting method can only appear in some TV series, and even junior high school gangsters will not do this.

Now Fang Tian Shouzhuang has five people rushing up, with sticks and chains in their hands scattering. Some are slashing at the head, some are sweeping around the waist, and some are poking the stick directly. Normal people can't tell the order at all. Even if a martial arts practitioner is confused, they will be smashed down by weapons that are shot from all directions at the same time.

Yagyu Motoka is not a normal person. He once went alone to a thousand troops, a sea of ​​swords and arrows (of course, it is in a virtual game). This scene is nothing to him. Seeing the five people being aggressive, he took a step back and then withdrew from the attack range of most of the sticks, leaving only a chain that could reach him.

He grabbed one end of the chain and threw it to the left. Fang Tian Shouzhuang and the other five found a chain sweeping towards their faces, but the man holding the chain could not control it for a while.

The soft weapon is not good at this. Once it loses control, it is difficult to immediately restore control. Just as several people hesitate to avoid the chains, Yayoi Motoka has rushed into the middle of the five people. Within one second, Yayoi Motoka and his left fist and right foot, as if four springs were pressed on their body, and their fists and feet were like wheels. They hit the neck, stomach, ribs and chin of the four gangsters, and knocked four of them to the ground. Only Fangtian Shouzhuang was left facing each other and they were less than a slap between them. Fangtian Shouzhuang's iron rod was stretched out outside, but unfortunately they could not use any strength at all.

Yagyu Motohiko smiled and looked fierce. He grabbed Fangtian Shobu's throat with one hand, crossed his throat and raised it high above the ground, intimidating: "Boy, remember this lesson, don't come to trouble Kamata Academy next time." After saying that, he let go and threw it down.
Chapter completed!