In the physical education class, the students were all grouped together in twos and threes, playing various games of different levels.
Why do we say that these games are divided into different levels?
That's because although everyone is poor, there are different levels of poverty. There are those who are so poor that they can jingle, and of course there are those who are so poor that they can't even jingle.
In some homes, poor mice are all skin and bones.
But there are other families who are so poor that even the house rats that have been passed down for 18 generations have gone to others in tears...
For example, playing glass marbles in the sand pit, this kind of game can exclude 90% of the poor students in the class.
During this period, glass marbles were still very rare items.
Rural students like those in the production team have no way to get glass beads.
If anyone had a glass marble with a colorful pattern inside, it would be enough for him to show off in school for half a semester.
Most of the students who are qualified to hide under the shade of trees and play glass marbles together in twos and threes are the children of urban residents, or the children of workers in public institutions, enterprises and institutions.
For students like these, their family conditions are relatively better, but deep down they look down on the poor children who come from the production team.
but,
There are also many children whose families cannot afford glass marbles, so they stand aside and cheer for others.
There is quite a bit of kneeling and licking in the words...
Students who couldn't afford to play marbles and didn't want to compete physically with others used willow branches to get a small stick about 10 centimeters long. They could play for a long time while hiding in the shade of the tree.
A guy like Qiu Xiaogang, who has a poor family situation and likes to be tough with others, is currently playing a game of "cockfighting" with a group of male classmates in the courtyard.
The so-called cockfighting is actually divided into two groups of men and horses, imitating ancient cavalry fighting.
Everyone lands on one foot.
Hold the other leg with both hands and compare the hardness of your knee with the other person's knee.
This kind of game is relatively dangerous. No matter you win or lose, you can't escape the outcome of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 1,000 to yourself.
Due to long-term malnutrition, Qiu Xiaogang's body bones have become relatively thin.
But this guy with no meat on his body was like a dry fighting cock at this moment, even though he was sweating profusely and having blue veins bulging out from playing with others.
But he was still slightly injured and couldn't get out of the line of fire. He was still fighting with others under the scorching sun.
"kill!"
"Kill!"
I saw him and five or six other male classmates in a group, and there were as many people on the other side as they did.
Both sides stood in a row.
Holding one's own ankle with one hand, and putting the other hand on the shoulder of the companion next to him, they formed a horizontal line, and they all tried their best to hedge.
This kind of gameplay is actually an imitation of the ancient cavalry army's fighting method of lining up and charging into the formation.
This is also very similar to the posture at the beginning of the American football game.
Luo Xuan stood under the shade of a tree and watched with great interest these two gangs of fools, charging at each other with all their might.
In the first wave of charges, after the two sides come into contact with each other, there will definitely be people falling on their backs, and even ghosts crying and wolves howling.
Just because some students, during a fight, will be hit directly by the opponent's knee to the waist and ribs, and that kind of heart-breaking pain...
If you don't howl twice, it will definitely not work.
It is said that Guan Yunchang scraped his bones to heal his injuries without saying a word. It is precisely because there are so few people who are not sensitive to pain that they can be written down in the book.
If each one of them had three cuts and six holes in their thighs, as if they were eating jelly beans, how could it be the turn of that red-faced guy to pretend to compete?
The cockfighting in the courtyard was fierce.
This scene made those who stood aside and watched the excitement couldn't help but shudder for them!
"Come on!"
"Kill them!"
The two gangs of half-grown men screamed and jumped on the ground very fast on one leg, then rushed toward each other menacingly!
"Bang bang bang——"
Knees hit knees, thigh bones hit Tian Ling Gai on the head!
After bursts of bone-crunching and crunching sounds that made people feel sour, a group of guys suddenly fell down on the ground, holding their stomachs, knees, and heads, screaming in pain...
After the first wave of hedging, Qiu Xiaogang suffered heavy losses, and only two stragglers were left.
But at this time, the opponent's men and horses still had four in total.
The situation has become two to one.
Luo Xuan stood in the shade of the tree, rubbing his nose while looking coldly at the angry eyes in the courtyard, only just missing Qiu Xiaogang's teeth.
"Will you surrender or not?"
The two warring parties in the courtyard, and the group that currently has the upper hand, have formed an encirclement around Qiu Xiaogang and the others.
at this time,
From the opponent's camp, a righteous shout came, "I advise you to give up resistance and surrender on the spot! There will be no good outcome if you fight against us! Raise your hands, squat down with your head in your hands, and accept our punishment. Otherwise,
, we will use the iron cavalry of justice to destroy you without mercy!"
Hear this,
Luo Xuan beside the playground almost couldn't help laughing...
These guys have read too many comic strips about the three major battles and the cavalry company!
They imitated those upright and awe-inspiring words, and they were really good at it.
I just barely added the sentence: Ten thousand more feet!
However, the opponent thought they could represent decent people. However, Qiu Xiaogang, who was at a disadvantage in terms of strength, did not lose his fighting spirit because of this.
The other party has read war comics.
It is estimated that the two remaining guys on Qiu Xiaogang's side have also read short stories about lonely heroes.
Qiu Xiaogang and his companions were seen with their faces flushed, and glistening beads of sweat on their heads, like earthworms after the rain.
The two looked at each other and gritted their teeth, "The dark clouds only temporarily occupy the sky, justice will never fail! We will eventually win the final victory... Go ahead!"
"Bang bang bang——"
There was another sound that made people feel bones swelling and pain!
"puff--"
Qiu Xiaogang's companion was attacked by a tall warrior from the opponent's camp who jumped high on one leg and kicked his knee hard.
With a "poof" sound, he fell down and gnawed on the mud. He was "glorious" on the spot!
Qiu Xiaogang, the only one left, was now tightly surrounded by three enemies.
"We will give you one last chance. Surrender. We will give preferential treatment to the prisoners!"
The 'enemy army' tried to 'save' Qiu Xiaogang for the last time, saying, "As long as you stand on the side of justice, we still welcome you to return from your lost ways and change your past mistakes."
According to the rules of the cockfighting game: if the opponent gives up resistance and chooses to surrender.
In the end, when the winner punishes the losers, he can treat the opponent a little more favorably.
actually,
The so-called "preferential treatment" means that when you hit the opponent's palm, the wicker will not be so hard...
Qiu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and said, "I will never surrender until I die!"
Luo Xuan crossed his arms and thought to himself: one against four? If we continue to resist, what is the advantage of having a ball?
This kid is quite stubborn.
Before Qiu Xiaogang finished speaking, the other party had launched a final charge against him!
I saw four and a half young men, all jumping on one leg, launching fatal blows from different directions towards the weak Qiu Xiaogang!
There are guys charging head-on in front; there are enemies outflanking on the sides!
The most terrifying thing was that the tall and powerful warrior behind Qiu Xiaogang knocked over Qiu Xiaogang's companion with one knee.
I saw him holding on to the remaining power of victory, suddenly jumped up, and smashed his knees...
"Bang——"
Qiu Xiaogang, who was out of breath and exhausted, within one second after finishing playing cool...
He is really,
Cried...
"Wow--"
Qiu Xiaogang opened his mouth wide and let out a shrill howl, which immediately filled the entire courtyard.
"puff--"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, "My pants! My pants are torn... Wuwuwu, this is the only pair of pants I have, Wuwuwu..."
Just now,
Qiu Xiaogang was hit hard from behind and fell heavily.
Perhaps at the moment he fell, he stretched out his hands to support the ground.
But the intensity of the opponent's attack was too great!
As a result, Qiu Xiaogang's left arm was dislocated on the spot. At this time, the arm was already limp and hanging aside...
The nose was also broken and the hand was dislocated.
But what really made Qiu Xiaogang burst into tears regardless of his image was that his originally ragged pants had torn from the crotch.
The entire trouser leg fluttered and turned into a fully patched Southeast Asian Dai skirt.
During this period, children were playing with each other, and when they were fighting, their noses would bleed, their front teeth would be knocked out, and they would have green bumps on their heads... These things are simply not too common.
Most adults will not fall out over this kind of thing.
In their words: Children in the countryside have solid skin!
Without bumping, falling and beating, how can you grow big?
Qiu Xiaogang howled out, and the people around him immediately let out a disappointed boo...
"Hey! I thought he had such hard bones! It turns out he is also a softie."
"Isn't it right? Look at his left hand. Is it broken?"
"Who hasn't broken an arm or leg? Last time, when my old man hit me, I jumped out of the window...I tell you, I heard a 'click' sound at that time! Now look at it
, I’m still alive and kicking?”
"Qiu Xiaogang's family is poor and his pants are torn..."
"If it's broken, it's broken. Just go back and find his mother to sew it up."
"How can he go home if he's in such a bad state? How can he go home if his butt and eggs are exposed once he takes a step?"
"Qiu Xiaogang's pants are torn and can't be sewn. You don't know the situation in his family. His mother... is a lunatic. She squats at the door every day and looks at the passers-by, drooling and snotting. How can she sew clothes!"
"Oh, so that's it? What about his father?"
"Shhh, keep your voice down. His dad has been here for a few years..."
"Ah? Went in?! Then, from now on, Qiu Xiaogang and his sister... Well, no matter how many books they study, what's the use? They can't pass the trial anyway..."
The students watching the excitement around were all whispering to each other and talking about it.
But no one stepped forward to comfort Qiu Xiaogang, and no one extended a helping hand to him.
Alas~
Luo Xuan's senses are extremely sharp now.
All the gossip on the playground was clearly heard by Luo Xuan.
Sighing slightly, Luo Xuan walked forward, pulled the boy who knocked Qiu Xiaogang to the ground, and said coldly to him: "Pick him up and follow me."
The boy was stunned for a moment, "You seem to be Luo Xuan from the fifth grade, right? Our fourth grade classmates play games, what does it have to do with you?"
Luo Xuan raised his leg, and his knee hit the opponent's spot where his wife liked it.
"Ouch~"
A short and shrill scream immediately echoed throughout the playground!
