When the dozen or so gangsters behind him heard the order, they rushed forward with all their teeth and claws, taking advantage of the large number of people to bully the small number without any fear.
When gangsters fight in groups, the most important thing is to see where there are more people. When there are more people, they will be more courageous and fight bravely.
On the contrary, the side with fewer people will become timid if they feel guilty. They always think about escaping, and their momentum will be suppressed by the opponent. They will often collapse in a rush and be defeated.
But this time, the situation was just the opposite. The gangsters brought by Jin Maoqiang were not unstoppable. Instead, they kicked the iron plate. As soon as they had a confrontation, they were beaten and screamed by the opponent, and they ran away with their heads in their hands.
Although the number of gangsters is twice as large, their individual strength is not as good as those few martial arts school students.
Others know the moves, know the techniques, are strong and strong, and can fight much more than ordinary people. It is easy to fight two people at a time, and they will not be defeated even if they fight three or four people. Although they seem to have fewer people, they are very powerful in combat.
Jin Maoqiang did not lead anyone to fight with martial arts students. He did not know the depth of the fight, so he suffered a big loss. Several of the younger brothers who rushed up quickly fell down.
This frightened Jin Maoqiang, and he quickly shouted: "Brothers, copy the guy!"
The gangsters who were caught in a bitter fight were reminded and immediately stepped back, each one reaching into his trouser pockets to get a knife.
Of course, the knives he took out were all small knives, such as swing knives, spring knives, and small daggers. The longest ones, including the handle, were no more than thirty centimeters.
This is mainly because the knife is easy to carry and will not be discovered when hidden on the body. If you carry a machete on the street, the consequences will be serious.
On the other hand, the purpose of gangsters carrying knives is not to fight and kill, but more to intimidate the other party and make them fearful and lose the courage to resist.
Therefore, there is not much difference between a big knife and a small knife. As long as you have a knife in your hand, it can have the desired deterrent effect.
I thought that if I showed my sword, a few martial arts school students would not dare to take action, but I didn't know that these are tough guys who are not afraid of fighting. They didn't need anyone to greet them. They all took out weapons from their bodies, all of which were sticks.
There are swing sticks, T-sticks, and nunchucks.
The most exaggerated one was that he took out a long stick.
It was originally just three small pieces, but the man quickly tightened them together and turned into an eyebrow-level stick over one meter long.
"Good guy! Do you want to be so professional?" Jin Maoqiang, Yan Xiaoxi and others were dumbfounded.
"Come! Come and fight! Why don't you dare to move?" Zhang Cheng, a bald boy, shouted unruly. With this group of classmates around, he really didn't take these dozen gangsters seriously.
Look at the thick and long one on the opposite side, and look at the short and weak one in the hand. These gangsters holding knives want to cry without tears, and even want to die.
It's like holding a small pistol against a submachine gun. Isn't this looking for death?
"Brother Qiang, what should I do?" Someone turned around and asked his elder brother for advice.
Jin Maoqiang is also helpless. If he insists on it, he seems to be unable to defeat him, but it is too embarrassing to give in like this. How will he survive on the road in the future?
He was still struggling, but the little bald man opposite him was crazier than anyone else. He kept playing tricks with his nunchucks and shouted at the golden retriever: "Golden retriever, if you don't dare to hit, just kneel down and call grandpa. Grandpas can
Let you get out of here!"
Jin Maoqiang was trembling with anger. When his anger came to his head, he couldn't control it so much. He took out a switchblade and said hello to his brothers: "Come on, don't be afraid, kill these idiots!"
The eldest brother took the lead in charging, and the younger brother was brave. The momentum that had just been knocked down immediately rebounded and soared. The group of people came forward with knives in full swing, making desperate gestures.
However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny. When using a small knife against a big stick, not only will you not get any benefits, but you will also suffer losses.
In actual combat, everyone knows that one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. The longer the weapon you hold and the wider the attack range, the more advantage you can take.
On the other hand, every inch is short and every inch is dangerous. Since short weapons are used, one has to adopt a desperate fighting style and get close to the body before launching an attack, which entails greater risks.
These students in the martial arts school are not very old, but they are all very calm. They often wear protective gear to practice in combat. Their psychological quality in this regard is better than that of ordinary people, and they will not panic when the other party takes out a knife.
In addition, they are trained men with fast speed, strong strength, and they have the advantage of weapons. Naturally, they can defeat the gangsters and make them unable to resist.
He rushed up quickly and retreated even faster. In less than five seconds, Jin Maoqiang, who had been hit twice by a stick, fled in panic with a few remaining soldiers.
However, they also achieved a small victory. A certain martial arts school student had a large cut on his arm by a blade, and blood flowed freely.
Unexpectedly, this sword not only failed to frighten the martial arts students, but instead aroused their anger, and they chased after them screaming and carrying sticks, wanting to avenge their classmates.
When Yan Xiaoxi saw that the situation was not good, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly turned around and ran away.
But Ye Xueqing still stood there stupidly, motionless.
The students got angry and hit anyone they saw regardless.
The guy with the long stick had the widest attack range. He swept the stick and knocked a gangster to the ground first. Without losing momentum, the end of the stick flew towards Ye Xueqing.
Yan Xiaoxi, who had run a few steps, turned around and happened to see this scene. He warned in panic: "Don't be stunned, run quickly!"
Before she finished speaking, Ye Xueqing took a step back, happened to avoid the swiping stick, and said angrily: "You are so shameless! You actually hit a girl?"
The young man wielding the long stick had no intention of attacking Ye Xueqing, but he almost caused accidental injury because he used too much force and failed to restrain his momentum.
However, this person was very rude and shouted fiercely: "Get out of here! Stay out of the way!"
Ye Xueqing was so angry that she stamped her feet and quickly took out a glass marble from her trouser pocket. Then she raised her hand and the marble flew out.
The young man holding the stick neither saw clearly nor reacted, so he was hit on the head by a marble, which made him grimace in pain.
He touched it with his hand and found a big swelling on his forehead. He didn't know what he had hit.
But he knew very well that this must be Ye Xueqing's masterpiece, so he shouted angrily: "Smelly girl, you dare to plot against me?"
"You deserve it!" Ye Xueqing snorted coldly from her nose. If the other party hadn't struck first and had a very bad attitude, she would never have used her pinball skills.
The martial arts student who had suffered a loss was so angry that he held back the pain and rushed towards Ye Xueqing, cursing: "Smelly bitch, I'm going to kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a scream, the martial arts student dropped his stick, covered his mouth, and there was redness between his fingers.
When he took his hand away, he saw that the man's mouth was full of blood. In addition to blood foam, there were two things in his palm, a front tooth and a marble.
Everyone else was dumbfounded and didn't know what was happening.
Only Ye Xueqing understood in her heart and said "You deserve it" again, and then added: "Who told you to have a bad mouth!"