But after seeing the difficulty of fighting with Da Biaozi, the group of people who were a little anxious had a tendency to rush up. Chen Du had to stabilize his body and rush into the battle group again to help Miao Weiting relieve the pressure from other aspects.

At this moment, two to five were still fighting hard, all thanks to one side’s negligence and the convenience of the terrain that could not be moved or moved here.

Seeing the two Chang Dachuan and Lu Feng who were trapped in the aisle, they were so anxious that they could rush out and help Da Biaozi kick him twice and turn the situation around.

After this anxious state lasted for five minutes, Chang Dachuan couldn't help it. He tried hard to squirm and rubbed against Lu Feng's side, trying his best to prevent his face from rubbing against the wall, and encouraged his companions: "Don't you think we are so frustrated now?"

"The two of them are in a stalemate right now."

"Under this situation, once we rush out, we can turn the situation around with thunder, and then beat Miao Weiting and Shen Du into pig heads with the attitude of a divine weapon falling from the sky."

"In this way, not only can the status of the boss of the 204 Middle School be determined, but it can also gain the friendship of Da Biaozi."

"This is a good thing!"

Who would have thought that Lu Feng would not only lack a sense of identity after hearing this, but instead showed the eyes of caring fools again.

He sighed at Chang Dachuan beside him and asked, "Why do we want to get the friendship of Da Biaozi?"

"Even people like Miao Weiting know that the other party is about to graduate, and they don't bother with each other. Why are you trying to stick it on?"

"What are you planning to get into society after graduating from junior high school?"

"Isn't our original purpose to get some money to go online?"

"If you really hang out with this group of people in society, you'll be over."

"In school, no matter how unconfrontation between us and Miao Weiting is, to put it bluntly, it is a dispute between students."

"But if you get involved at this time, if you don't have a good nature, it will deviate from destroying the stable environment of the campus and attacking the school tyrants."

"So, at this time, we must not show up. Even if we lose this opportunity to win the 204 overlord, we must not go out!"

"Do you understand?!"

Unfortunately, Lu Feng's good intentions seemed to have no effect, because Chang Dachuan, who did not listen to advice, actually raised his arm hard and risked exposure to point to the place where the group of people fighting together.

"What are you doing! Are you crazy?"

"No! Lu Feng! Look!"

Chang Dachuan forgot to control his voice, and he shouted anxiously: "Da Biaozi took out his pocket! Oh my go! Fruit knife!"

In response to this thunderous scream, Lu Feng turned his head and looked back, and the two of them hugged each other in fright.

Just saw the stalemate situation outside, because no matter how many fists Miao Weiting got, he only grabbed Da Biaozi and beat him alone, which changed.

Miao Weiting, who is tall and weight higher than that of an average junior high school student, is really not a big figure of 1.78 meters and 160 kilograms.

His fist was very big, hitting Da Biaozi's head one by one, but the frequency was not fast, but every hammer was in practice.

Da Biaozi, who had endured all the blows from Miao Weiting, could not bear it.

His head was like an ingot under an iron hammer. Every time he hit, countless stars appeared.

This situation is very bad, which makes Da Biaozi, who has experienced many battles, feels a little panicked.

Da Biaozi also tried to resist, but before he could use his counterattack, he was bored by the next heavy hammer.

grass!

From a frontal confrontation to a one-sided beating, this feeling of frustration is an unbearable pain for Da Biaozi, who always watches his brothers beat up the enemy.

So, after another big fist that hit the eye socket, Da Biaozi was really angry!

"I'll fuck you! You forced me!"

After this roar, he took out the multi-functional Swiss army knife from his pocket and used it to show off his usual style and occasionally used it as a fruit knife.

Press the raised button on the outside and...

The blade, which was as long as a finger, bounced out of it, and a cold light flashed in Da Biaozi's hand, piercing straight towards Miao Weiting's least defenseless abdomen.

"Fuck!"

"careful!"

Miao Weiting and Chen Du discovered Da Biaozi's crazy behavior at the same time, but because Miao Weiting was too close to him, he could not take back his actions in time. Instead, he could only watch Da Biaozi under him stabbed without any obstacles.

Miao Weiting, who knew that she could not avoid her, had given up on resisting, and closed her eyes directly.

But the severe pain in my imagination had not arrived for a long time. Miao Weiting, who was so nervous that he only dared to open one eye, looked in the direction where the knife stabbed him and saw a pair of thin but powerful hands holding the knife that was stabbing towards him tightly.

The tip of the knife, which was a little exposed outside, was only two fingers away from his belly.

Miao Weiting even suspected that as long as he took a deep breath, his belly would collide with the tip of the knife.

wrong!

Is this time to consider this issue?

Miao Weiting's pupils instantly shrank in one place, and then he started to scream loudly. His hand hanging in the air was not idle either. After a hammer, he knocked Da Biaozi, who was unable to clone because of fighting for knives with others, to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Ao!"

"Fuck you uncle, Miao Weiting!"

The howling sounded was at a critical moment. A person who made a save at the critical moment and held the depth of the blade tightly with both hands.

Because Miao Weiting's move to knock Da Biaozi away just now, this guy was still using his skill to plan to use a wonderful hand that was snatching the deepness of the blade with empty hands. The sudden pulling force pulled out a hole in his left hand palm.

As a result of this sound, the deep and empty palm that had been spread out due to the pain oozing blood oozed out of the palm, and fell down the cracks of the fingers.

Hearing Chen Du's scream, Miao Weiting didn't care about continuing to pursue. He quickly turned his head and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Chen Du?"
Chapter completed!