Chapter 21
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The billiards hall is not very formal because it is a private area.
There are eight billiard tables in the room. Under the white light, there are many people gathered. They are gangsters. They are all hunks. They are wearing jackets. They are sitting in every corner. They are smoking and smoking. They are playing cards. They are playing mobile phones.
Only the table on the far right, surrounded by a lot of people, kept clamoring with the sound of playing. It's a mess.
As soon as Ma Xiaoding arrived at the door, he saw what was going on inside, and then he swallowed back into his stomach, and his posture of kicking the school was withered.
"Brother Yu..." Ma Xiaoding miserably turned back, his face wrinkled into bitter gourd: "good, many people, or we'd better wait until the next time we catch him alone."
Your doors are open, and you're gone?
You don't see how many people there are when you go up and beat people?
Song Yu took a puff from the corner of his mouth and kicked him directly on his buttocks.
"How do you return junior high school bully?"
It's the lowest school bully he's ever seen.
Ma Xiaoding door did not grasp, a stagger forward, stood in front of the crowd.
His rash appearance naturally attracted many people's attention.
The gangsters, with their cigarettes in their hands, looked at them with their eyes hanging, but their eyes were not very friendly.
Inside the billiard hall is a small Qing bar, playing a gentle song, cold color light on each face.
Ma Xiaoding is about to cry. He is just a high school student. How dare he pretend to be a big man in front of this group of adult social youths.
Subconsciously looking back, swallowing, legs trembling.
…… Can he run away now?
A young man with a dirty pigtail pressed out his cigarette end. Seeing his panic stricken appearance, he whistled and laughed: "I went to the wrong place, my child. The Internet cafe is on the second floor. This is not the place for good students to come."
Ma Xiaoding didn't dare to answer him. He looked at Song Yu frequently.
Song Yu glanced at him and said, "promising."
He took a step forward and replaced Ma Xiaoding as the center of public attention.
He is tall and straight with white clothes and black trousers. His hair color and pupils are light brown. His eyelashes are curly and long. His skin color is delicate. At first glance, he feels mild and harmless. When his eyelids are lifted slightly, he still unconsciously flows out of his anger and perverseness, and his momentum is very strong.
"Did you come to your mother, child?"
Dirty pigtail man did not put a group of them at ease, a grin, taunt.
Song Yu didn't care about him and asked Ma Xiaoding, "who is Zhu Zhixing?"
Ma Xiaoding is still covered.
Song Zhiyu: "who is repeating?"
Ma Xiaoding heard the chill in his tone, shivering and began to stand on tiptoe to look around, but there were too many people gathered here, and there was a lot of noise, and he did not see Zhu Zhixing for a long time.
Dirty braided man tut sound, a little dissatisfied with being ignored, stood up, skin smile meat not smile: "not to look for mom that is good to say, brother I help you find."
He should have a high status in this group of thugs. The people next to him dare not make any noise when they see his actions. The noisy environment becomes a little quieter for a moment.
Dirty braided man roared to the inside: "Zhu Zhixing, who is Zhu Zhixing! Get out of here! Someone is looking for the door! "
At this time, the billiards table surrounded by a group of people suddenly burst into applause, cheers and whistles. The sound of the stroke was clear and pleasant. It seemed that a beautiful ball had been played.
The voice of the dirty braided man is still obvious in the noise.
Several people at the table heard this, turned around and looked at the door. There was a little space between them. The last black ball on the table was shaking along the green table and rolling towards the bag in the corner.
Ma Xiaoding's eyes finally recovered. Through the gap, he pointed to a short and thin boy standing in the most corner, shouting: "brother Yu! Wish Zhixing that boy is there
Zhu Zhixing, who was named, glared and looked at them. Seeing that it was ma Xiaoding, his face was extremely embarrassed.
Thump.
Black ball drop bag.
The game is over.
Standing in front of the table, a man in a plaid shirt who looked like he was in his twenties stood up and wiped the club slowly.
The dirty braided man clapped his hands and walked forward: "Lao Chen, you've got a group of children here. Do you want to help find someone? The children will cry when they are in a hurry. "
Check shirt, single eyelid, thin lips, wearing a nose wing, the whole person looks like a pair of not easy to offend, speak is also very blunt, a glance: "find the fucker, let them roll!"
Dirty pigtail man expected to smile: "Tut, you are not interesting enough, people think that since they come, they will not stay to play."
Ma Xiaoding is an enemy. When he meets, he is extremely envious. He would like to rush over and take Zhu Zhixing out and beat him outside.
He forgot to be afraid and said to Song Yu, "brother Yu is the grandson! Scold you, scold Xie Sui! And that kind of insidious and disgusting idea. "
Zhu Zhixing followed a teenager who was wearing a similar look and plaid shirt. He glared at Ma Xiaoding fiercely, then stood on tiptoe and said something to the boy's ear.Teenagers wear a school uniform, hair dyed colorful, the probability is that Zhu Zhixing fawns on the school bully of the second year of senior high school.
Zhu Zhi pedestrian looks very obscene, and looks at Ma Xiaoding as insidious as a snake.
Chen Zhijie raised his eyebrows, disdainfully fell on Ma Xiaoding and asked, "is this the person who is troubling you?"
Zhu Zhixing immediately added fuel and vinegar: "that's him. This boy is the thorn in our junior high school. He is used to lawlessness. He also said that he wants to rob your school bully."
Chen Zhijie sneered, the disdain in the eye all overflows: "what thing."
He went to the plaid shirt next to, said: "brother, don't rush to rush people, these are my classmates."
The sight fell on them, and the corners of his lips sparked a sinister smile.
"They're all here to find fault. When they come in, it's not easy to leave."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Dirty pigtail man also followed the coax: "Lao Chen, you see, your brother is more than you can be a man."
The gangsters laughed.
"To find fault with the students?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha find us here."
"I'm afraid it's not for fun."
"I'll close the door first."
A gangster sitting at the door gloated and laughed. He stepped on the smoke and closed the door with his foot. Then he stood there, "children, don't walk so fast today."
Ma Xiaoding's younger brothers turned pale in an instant.
In the final analysis, they are only a group of 15-year-old high school students who do not come out of the ivory tower. They are subconsciously afraid of these people. It's silly to be forced to this point.
The dirty braided man was smiling and had a sinister face.
The small eyes of the plaid shirt narrowed slowly.
Chen Zhijie is still saying: "follow to this place, it is estimated that you really want to discuss with us. I heard you are looking for Zhu Zhixing?"
Ma Xiaoding gritted his teeth and simply threw himself away.
Now if he's scared on the court, that's OK.
Ma Xiaoding, who thought he had a sense of responsibility, said: "yes! Zhu Zhixing and I have a personal grudge. You give him to us and we'll go right away! "
“……” Song Yu.
This idiot.
After a moment, not surprisingly, it was the wanton ridicule of everyone in the room.
The dirty braided man laughs with exaggeration, holding the billiard table and wiping the corner of his eyes: "little friend, you haven't figured out the situation yet - it's not whether you can walk or not, but whether you and your little brothers can walk or not."
Ma Xiaoding was really afraid. He regretted that he had to drag brother Yu in.
Palms sweating, trembling voice: "I..."
Chen Zhijie also laughs, but the smile is not so exaggerated.
He said, "well, after all, he is a student. I don't embarrass you. Let's play a game tonight
"If you win me, I will let you go and give you Zhu Zhixing. If you lose, when the flag is raised on Monday, run out to learn how to bark under the national flag
Song Yu couldn't read it anymore. He wanted to tear Ma Xiaoding off and put it on himself. It's just a hand on the shoulder. It's Xie Sui.
Song Yu was stunned, but his head was tilted.
Xie Sui's expression did not change, and his delicate facial features showed no trace of fireworks in the cold light.
Learn to bark when raising the flag.
That is to sweep the floor with dignity in front of the whole school, not to mention that Ma Xiaoding junior high school is still the number one figure.
This is a great insult to a 15-year-old.
Ma Xiaoding's face turned red and clenched his fist. He only blamed himself for his recklessness and took other people to this point. Biting his teeth, he stares.
"Than what?"
Chen Zhijie and plaid shirt said: "brother, borrow the venue."
The plaid shirt looks like watching primary school students fight, hands cross chest, step back a step, raised the chin.
"You use it."
Chen Zhijie pulled the school uniform coat, picked up the club, and smirked at Ma Xiaoding: "snooker, will you?"
In the eyes of the indoor gangsters, they were all looking at the theatre. This billiard room is opened by brother Chen Zhijie. Chen Zhijie has been influenced and learned by him. He is not only a high-level player, but also more than enough to bully novices. This is clearly unfair competition, but now that unfortunate guy, will not also be able to.
Ma Xiaoding people are stupid.
He can also play billiards, but usually eight or nine, never touch snooker.
Song Yu's sight goes through the crowd and falls only on Zhu Zhixing.
He was very short and thin. He had a lot of zits on his face. His appearance was obscene and his behavior was timid.
Encounter his sight, head also dare not lift, stand behind Chen Zhijie silently.
Mean, cowardly, insidious.
It was such a person that caused Xie Sui's nightmare of three years in junior high school.
And tried to attack grandma Xie Sui.He thought that Xie Sui had given up, so there was no need to investigate, but Xie Sui was kind and tolerant, but some people would not change their ways. Moreover, maybe Xie Sui needs an apology and an explanation.
Song Yu turned to Xie Sui and said, "take them back."
Xie Sui looked down at him.
Song Yu takes a step forward, presses Ma Xiaoding's shoulder and drags him back.
Ma Xiaoding stares, in the heart is guilty and worried, a little unclear, so, but still subconsciously trust Yu elder brother.
Song Yu looked calm, standing in the light, the smile of his mouth was very cold: "I fight with you, but I want to change the rules."
Chen Zhijie didn't put Song Yu at ease. He shook his hand and laughed: "do you think you are qualified to negotiate with us?"
"Why not?"
Song Yu suddenly reaches for his hand, grabs the other end of the club, steps up in two steps, and drags Chen Zhijie in front of him and grabs his clothes.
Smile and ruffian and cold: "you can try, you guys and I fight."
The gangsters around the scene all accepted the banter's mind and looked dignified.
As for song Yugang, the dividend drop strength, it can be seen at a glance that it is Lian Jiazi.
"You --"
Chen Zhijie blushed and felt that he had no face at all. If he wanted to struggle against him, he could hold his hand by the collar, just like iron, and his breathing was aggravated and he was about to suffocate.
The dirty braided man came forward and seemed to break them apart. Song Yu has already pulled out the club from Chen Zhijie. As soon as he raises his arm, the tip stops in front of the dirty braided man's eyes, nearly one centimeter into it.
The dirty braided man is stiff in place.
Staring at Song Yu's side face.
It's just that Song Yu didn't put his eyes on him. The more careless he was, the more frightening he was.
Song Yu said, "I must take Zhu Zhixing away today. There is no need to add it to the rules."
"So change the rules. I won. The dog barks under your flag. If I lose, I will be punished. I will teach you a lesson today
Chen Zhijie got a chance to breathe. He stepped back and was furious: "brother! I'm not playing! Kill him
Plaid Shirt also did not have that scattered and diffuse look, forward, Yin compassion: "little fart child, you this is too crazy."
Song Yu raised his eyebrows and did not smile modestly: "it's OK." It's still that sentence. Anyway, I haven't missed a dozen.
"I'm a mother."
the plaid shirt is very angry. As soon as my face changes, I hit him with one punch.
Naturally, the people next to him can't be stupefied. Of course, they rush forward in all directions and intend to hold Song Yu down.
"Brother Yu!"
Ma Xiaoding's face changed greatly. He rushed up and roared: "do you know who he is! If you dare to move him, there will be no way for you in Jingcheng! "
The dirty braided man vomited blood in his heart. He grabbed Ma Xiaoding outside and sneered: "in what era did you still like this set? I'm not afraid of my territory, and I'm not afraid of it. "
"Brother Yu!"
Ma Xiaoding is angry and angry! In his mind, Song Yu has always been a porcelain doll, which can be broken when touched.
If something goes wrong! How can he tell his father! The Meng family has a life-saving grace to their family. How can he explain to Mrs. Meng!
Dirty pigtail man yelled to the back: "hold these kids down, don't let them help."
Ma Xiaoding was so anxious that his eyes were almost red. He tried to break free of the shackles of the dirty pigtail man, "let me go of your mother! Meng family! If you provoke him, you will offend the Meng family
The dirty braided man sneered.
In fact, for the common people, the word Meng family is too far away, not in that circle, and will not be clear.
Ma Xiaoding was in despair and regretted that he should not have understood anything. He called Yu elder brother directly and kicked him to the iron plate this time.
Xie Sui was not very anxious. Standing beside him, his dark eyes were far-reaching. He was as cool as the first snow, but he was serious. He always feels that This child, will give himself a lot of surprise.
There was a scuffle at the billiards table.
"Idiot!"
"I call you crazy - ah!"
It was the screams of the youth. The sound of a broken arm, accompanied by a scream.
Kicking people is fierce and fierce, it seems that they all bring wind.
Song Yu looked at them and thought of his rebellious and wanton student days.
He was born in the original world. The third generation of the Red Army grew up in the compound of the military region. He was not weak in fighting skills and physical fitness. After meeting kidnappers as a child, his family paid more attention to his training in self-protection.
Although he later in the second period, they were all used to be the school bully.
But Song Yu is really able to single out this group of gangsters who only rely on more people to create momentum, but in fact they are useless and afraid of death.
Now living in school, don't worry about letting grandma Meng worry after seeing blood.
Song Yu was even more unscrupulous.
Ma Xiaoding, a group of people are scared silly.Lengleng looked at the edge of billiards, under the cold light of the youth.
A fight is going on, with a club in hand. One to beat one, two to a pair. He was so powerful that no one could catch him. It's quick and fierce, like a wolf.
Song Yu kicks a man open with his feet, grins bitterly, sticks the neck of his checkered shirt and presses his head on the ball table.
After all, the gangsters are greedy for life and afraid of death. After seeing all kinds of tragedies of the people in front of them. Let Plaid Shirt tear heart crack lung roar, all look at each other, dare not go up.
"Damn it!"
Plaid Shirt never thought that a young man who looked so weak had such strength that he was so angry that he broke his teeth: "I still have people who haven't come out! You can't live through this door. "
Song Yu tut said with a smile: "brother, do you understand the situation now? This is not a question of whether you can let us go or not, but whether I want to go or not."
"It's a good lock."
As soon as he exerted his hand, the head of the plaid shirt hit the billiards table again. In the scream of the youth, Song Yu said with a smile: "your brother's virtue, I guess you are not a good product. Today we are going to close the door and beat the dog. "
The last four words, his lips a hook, eyes thin and fierce amazing.
Check shirt roars: "sunspot!! Sunspot!! Get out of here!! Get out of here
The fight outside was in full swing, but the little Qingba song in the billiards hall was still playing very loud. The roar of the plaid shirt almost shook the floor.
At last there was movement in it.
"What a mess. I'm very comfortable playing cards."
Several people came out of the Qingba.
The small eyes in the plaid shirt are full of malice: "you fight with me? My brothers are all here. They're fighting for real! You're fucked up
The real knife?
Song Yu didn't care to laugh: "last time someone talked to me about the real knife, and the police station sat behind. Let me see, which of them has a faster knife
"What's the matter?"
Walking through the corridor, a group of people came out of the Qingba, with dazzling colorful hair and red hair at the head. The scar on the face is particularly obvious when it crosses the aisle.
Song Yu looks at the past.
Hongmao looks over.
“……”
“…………”
Meet acquaintances.
Long silence.
The plaid shirt slapped the table and got angry: "I was kicked out of the restaurant. You usually eat and drink for nothing. Now you don't come here to kill these young turtles?"
Hongmao did not move, staring at Song Yu's face,
Song Yuxian laughed, "Yo, sons."
Red hair and the colored hair behind him:
The last time he was beaten by Xie Sui in the alley, it is still a shadow to them. He stabbed his arm without blinking. He was beaten and stabbed. Finally, he was sent to prison and was dumb.
And look at Song Yu's current posture and a group of frightened garbage beside him.
As you know, this is not easy.
Both are prickly.
It's a tough fight. It's not even a mother's age.
Just out of the red hair, really do not want to see Song Yu again.
Plaid shirt is a little confused by the atmosphere.
Red hair stared at the situation in front of him for a long time, and didn't know what to do.
At a glance back, some of his younger brothers are still wounded. Seeing that Song Yu was like a plague God, they all consciously stepped back a little.
Hongmao:.... "
Song Yu has let go of the plaid shirt.
Plaid Shirt no longer has that energy to show authority, back, gasping.
Chen Zhijie, too. His face is white.
After breathing, the plaid shirt pointed to Song Yu and roared at red hair: "he! Just him! You group of people are not Lianyun street a bully! Now I'm afraid to deal with such a high school student! This son of a bitch comes and kicks my restaurant
The red hair mouth corner pulled, the scar on the face appears more ferocious: "come to kick the restaurant..."
The people in the first room held their breath, and heard the red hair slant his head and say slowly with the plaid shirt: "the Call the police or we'll call the police. "
As soon as he said this, the air was quiet.
The whole man in the plaid shirt became puffer fish. He wanted to slap him on his red hair face, but after all, he was a bit rational and roared: "call the police? The police came and arrested us all? "
Hongmao's expression was stiff for a few seconds, and the mood in his eyes was very obvious, that is, "I don't want to take care of this matter.".
A group of thugs in the room, including those lying on their back and whining, were all in the same muddle and fear at the moment.
I thought it was a sheep into a tiger's mouth, but I didn't expect to lead a wolf into his house.
Please God easy to send God difficult, now this God of plague stay here!
Dirty braided man is also confused by the development of this matter, holding Ma Xiaoding's hand unconsciously.
Ma Xiaoding's expression was no better than him. He rubbed his eyes with his hands, fearing that he was dreaming.woc！ Is brother Yu so fierce?
Although Chen Zhijie thinks that he is a middle school bully, he is always with a group of younger brothers, relying on a large number of people and bullying his classmates.
Don't mention Song Yu. None of Hongmao's younger brothers can beat. Facing this posture, he was pale, hiding behind his brother, and he didn't dare to say anything.
As for Zhu Zhixing, his younger brother.
He was so frightened that he fainted.
Song Yu held up his hand and sat down on the table, holding the pole and looking at the red hair with a smile: "I hear you fight with a real knife?"
"The bloody one?"
"Red hair"... "
At this moment, the scars on his face seem to reveal a kind of vicissitudes.
"Boss, what should we do..."
Green hair trembled to step forward, shivering asked.
Hongmao looks back at him like a dead ash.
I don't want to say anything.
He wants to light a cigarette.
Check shirt incredibly big eyes: "you are still afraid of him?! Such a high school kid! "
Hongmao gave him a grim look. After all, he was once a street bully, but his anger was still there.
Plaid shirt by his stare throat a tight, choked back, also did not say. Only red face, staring at Song Yu.
When Hongmao meets Song Yu, they rush to find trouble twice, but in the end they come to trouble.
Now that Song Yu comes to challenge the school, his inner despair overflows into a river.
After grinding his teeth, he tried to squeeze out a smile comparable to the face of his father's enemy, and said, "this Children. "
Song Yu smiles and touches the club politely: "don't, brother. I won't fight with you today. Don't give me the whole set, which is close to this one."
Hongmao:.... "
People: true, he, Ma, crazy!
In Ma Xiaoding's mind, Song Yu's image is broken and rebuilt, from a clay Bodhisattva to a living Yama.
Yu Ge Niu PI!
Look at the sitting posture, the tone of speaking, and the cold and ruffian smile. Ma Xiaoding felt that he was a school bully for three years in junior high school, and that was a housewife.
Song Yu's chin lifted, his eyes fell on Chen Zhijie, his lips raised, his voice slow and mocked: "snooker, come? Do I have the right to decide the penalty of winning or losing? "
Are you eligible?
A hot slap on the face.
Chen Zhijie bowed his head and shivered all over. He did not say a word and hid himself in the shadow.
Red hair looked left and right, almost clear about the situation, coughed, the voice tried to put soft, hypnotized himself is a bosom brother.
"Hi! What a big deal I should do! Is not the conflict between the students! How can we still get involved in this? "
It is just that he looks ferocious and affable, and twisted and ferocious. A group of people were watching, and their hair was creepy.
Red hair slapped Chen Zhijie on the shoulder, shaking Chen Zhijie's whole body, curling his lips and smiling: "Xiao Chen, it's not you, black brother who says you. A school, later out of the society also can not support each other, go, there is a misunderstanding on the apology, no misunderstanding to explain clearly, go and your classmates shake hands, we think this is solved! We can also sit down and play games and drink
Chen Zhijie:
Plaid shirt:.... "
A group of people:.... "
You're a real street bully. You don't tease little girls and rob middle school students. You're like an old lady here?!!
The first time Hongmao did this kind of thing, he was more and more looked at by the people beside him, and felt more guilty. Finally, he became angry and gave up doing it.
with one foot on the table, his nature was exposed: "what the hell do you want me to do?! I was sent to the Bureau by him last time! I don't know how to run?! Damn it, I don't care! Lvzi, let's go
Plaid Shirt nearly angry: "you --!"
Chen Zhijie's face turned white, his head bowed, and his shoulders withered again.
Hongmao's sight was straight ahead, but he didn't see Song Yu. Six relatives did not recognize to go to the door, a opened the door of the gangster, swearing out.
His younger brothers swallow saliva, also regardless of the plaid shirt's fury, quickly follow. I don't want to be in the same room with the plague God at all.
But they still walk very horizontal, anyway, look at people with their nostrils.
After closing the door.
"Ooh
Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.
Every step reveals liberation and joy.
Indoor.
“……”
Ma Xiaoding's admiration for Song Yu has been raised again. There are stars in his eyes.
Xie Sui stood in the dark, looking at Song Yu in silence. His dark and calm eyes were thoughtful.
At this point, the situation reached a deadlock.
Now everything is in Song Yu's hands. Whether he presses or retreats step by step, no one else can intervene.Ma Xiaoding finally raised his eyebrows and was just humiliated and ridiculed by the group of people. Now he speaks in a loud voice: "brother Yu!"
Are we going to make a big deal now? From then on, there are legends in this street?!!
Ma Xiaoding, who is in the second phase, is rubbing his hands.
As a result, his brother Yu jumped off the table and threw his club back.
Chic and neat, Li did not pay attention to the plaid shirt, Chen Zhijie two people, step by step forced into the corner, eyes staring at Zhu Zhixing who quickly pasted himself into the wall crack.
Today is definitely a nightmare for Zhu Zhixing. From childhood to adulthood, the most fearful and desperate day.
The feeling of being watched by evil spirits will not be as terrible as it is now.
Song Yu: "are you Zhu Zhixing?"
Zhu Zhixing foot a soft, directly scared paralyzed to the ground, eyes wide lax, brain only two words "finished.".
Plaid Shirt also a Leng, just still racking their brains to think how to send plague God.
But I didn't think they were taken seriously.
Ma Xiaoding followed.
Song Yu glanced at Zhu Zhixing on the ground and said, "take him out to me."
Ma Xiaoding's definition of himself is no longer a knight, but a younger brother. After listening to Song Yu's words, Ma Xiaoding's playful delight is like: "De Le!"
When Song Yu passed by Chen Zhijie, he stopped and put his slender fingers on the table. His face was expressionless and he turned his head. The young man's light eyes reflected the light light light. He pulled his lips and laughed: "Chen Zhijie? School bully? "
"Only if you trample on your vanity can you support it."
Chen Zhijie did not dare to come out of the atmosphere.
Song Yu ordered the table and said with a smile, "don't mess with me, fool."
"Let me see it again. I'll play your head as a billiard ball."
“……”
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The billiards hall is not very formal because it is a private area.
There are eight billiard tables in the room. Under the white light, there are many people gathered. They are gangsters. They are all hunks. They are wearing jackets. They are sitting in every corner. They are smoking and smoking. They are playing cards. They are playing mobile phones.
Only the table on the far right, surrounded by a lot of people, kept clamoring with the sound of playing. It's a mess.
As soon as Ma Xiaoding arrived at the door, he saw what was going on inside, and then he swallowed back into his stomach, and his posture of kicking the school was withered.
"Brother Yu..." Ma Xiaoding miserably turned back, his face wrinkled into bitter gourd: "good, many people, or we'd better wait until the next time we catch him alone."
Your doors are open, and you're gone?
You don't see how many people there are when you go up and beat people?
Song Yu took a puff from the corner of his mouth and kicked him directly on his buttocks.
"How do you return junior high school bully?"
It's the lowest school bully he's ever seen.
Ma Xiaoding door did not grasp, a stagger forward, stood in front of the crowd.
His rash appearance naturally attracted many people's attention.
The gangsters, with their cigarettes in their hands, looked at them with their eyes hanging, but their eyes were not very friendly.
Inside the billiard hall is a small Qing bar, playing a gentle song, cold color light on each face.
Ma Xiaoding is about to cry. He is just a high school student. How dare he pretend to be a big man in front of this group of adult social youths.
Subconsciously looking back, swallowing, legs trembling.
…… Can he run away now?
A young man with a dirty pigtail pressed out his cigarette end. Seeing his panic stricken appearance, he whistled and laughed: "I went to the wrong place, my child. The Internet cafe is on the second floor. This is not the place for good students to come."
Ma Xiaoding didn't dare to answer him. He looked at Song Yu frequently.
Song Yu glanced at him and said, "promising."
He took a step forward and replaced Ma Xiaoding as the center of public attention.
He is tall and straight with white clothes and black trousers. His hair color and pupils are light brown. His eyelashes are curly and long. His skin color is delicate. At first glance, he feels mild and harmless. When his eyelids are lifted slightly, he still unconsciously flows out of his anger and perverseness, and his momentum is very strong.
"Did you come to your mother, child?"
Dirty pigtail man did not put a group of them at ease, a grin, taunt.
Song Yu didn't care about him and asked Ma Xiaoding, "who is Zhu Zhixing?"
Ma Xiaoding is still covered.
Song Zhiyu: "who is repeating?"
Ma Xiaoding heard the chill in his tone, shivering and began to stand on tiptoe to look around, but there were too many people gathered here, and there was a lot of noise, and he did not see Zhu Zhixing for a long time.
Dirty braided man tut sound, a little dissatisfied with being ignored, stood up, skin smile meat not smile: "not to look for mom that is good to say, brother I help you find."
He should have a high status in this group of thugs. The people next to him dare not make any noise when they see his actions. The noisy environment becomes a little quieter for a moment.
Dirty braided man roared to the inside: "Zhu Zhixing, who is Zhu Zhixing! Get out of here! Someone is looking for the door! "
At this time, the billiards table surrounded by a group of people suddenly burst into applause, cheers and whistles. The sound of the stroke was clear and pleasant. It seemed that a beautiful ball had been played.
The voice of the dirty braided man is still obvious in the noise.
Several people at the table heard this, turned around and looked at the door. There was a little space between them. The last black ball on the table was shaking along the green table and rolling towards the bag in the corner.
Ma Xiaoding's eyes finally recovered. Through the gap, he pointed to a short and thin boy standing in the most corner, shouting: "brother Yu! Wish Zhixing that boy is there
Zhu Zhixing, who was named, glared and looked at them. Seeing that it was ma Xiaoding, his face was extremely embarrassed.
Thump.
Black ball drop bag.
The game is over.
Standing in front of the table, a man in a plaid shirt who looked like he was in his twenties stood up and wiped the club slowly.
The dirty braided man clapped his hands and walked forward: "Lao Chen, you've got a group of children here. Do you want to help find someone? The children will cry when they are in a hurry. "
Check shirt, single eyelid, thin lips, wearing a nose wing, the whole person looks like a pair of not easy to offend, speak is also very blunt, a glance: "find the fucker, let them roll!"
Dirty pigtail man expected to smile: "Tut, you are not interesting enough, people think that since they come, they will not stay to play."
Ma Xiaoding is an enemy. When he meets, he is extremely envious. He would like to rush over and take Zhu Zhixing out and beat him outside.
He forgot to be afraid and said to Song Yu, "brother Yu is the grandson! Scold you, scold Xie Sui! And that kind of insidious and disgusting idea. "
Zhu Zhixing followed a teenager who was wearing a similar look and plaid shirt. He glared at Ma Xiaoding fiercely, then stood on tiptoe and said something to the boy's ear.Teenagers wear a school uniform, hair dyed colorful, the probability is that Zhu Zhixing fawns on the school bully of the second year of senior high school.
Zhu Zhi pedestrian looks very obscene, and looks at Ma Xiaoding as insidious as a snake.
Chen Zhijie raised his eyebrows, disdainfully fell on Ma Xiaoding and asked, "is this the person who is troubling you?"
Zhu Zhixing immediately added fuel and vinegar: "that's him. This boy is the thorn in our junior high school. He is used to lawlessness. He also said that he wants to rob your school bully."
Chen Zhijie sneered, the disdain in the eye all overflows: "what thing."
He went to the plaid shirt next to, said: "brother, don't rush to rush people, these are my classmates."
The sight fell on them, and the corners of his lips sparked a sinister smile.
"They're all here to find fault. When they come in, it's not easy to leave."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Dirty pigtail man also followed the coax: "Lao Chen, you see, your brother is more than you can be a man."
The gangsters laughed.
"To find fault with the students?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha find us here."
"I'm afraid it's not for fun."
"I'll close the door first."
A gangster sitting at the door gloated and laughed. He stepped on the smoke and closed the door with his foot. Then he stood there, "children, don't walk so fast today."
Ma Xiaoding's younger brothers turned pale in an instant.
In the final analysis, they are only a group of 15-year-old high school students who do not come out of the ivory tower. They are subconsciously afraid of these people. It's silly to be forced to this point.
The dirty braided man was smiling and had a sinister face.
The small eyes of the plaid shirt narrowed slowly.
Chen Zhijie is still saying: "follow to this place, it is estimated that you really want to discuss with us. I heard you are looking for Zhu Zhixing?"
Ma Xiaoding gritted his teeth and simply threw himself away.
Now if he's scared on the court, that's OK.
Ma Xiaoding, who thought he had a sense of responsibility, said: "yes! Zhu Zhixing and I have a personal grudge. You give him to us and we'll go right away! "
“……” Song Yu.
This idiot.
After a moment, not surprisingly, it was the wanton ridicule of everyone in the room.
The dirty braided man laughs with exaggeration, holding the billiard table and wiping the corner of his eyes: "little friend, you haven't figured out the situation yet - it's not whether you can walk or not, but whether you and your little brothers can walk or not."
Ma Xiaoding was really afraid. He regretted that he had to drag brother Yu in.
Palms sweating, trembling voice: "I..."
Chen Zhijie also laughs, but the smile is not so exaggerated.
He said, "well, after all, he is a student. I don't embarrass you. Let's play a game tonight
"If you win me, I will let you go and give you Zhu Zhixing. If you lose, when the flag is raised on Monday, run out to learn how to bark under the national flag
Song Yu couldn't read it anymore. He wanted to tear Ma Xiaoding off and put it on himself. It's just a hand on the shoulder. It's Xie Sui.
Song Yu was stunned, but his head was tilted.
Xie Sui's expression did not change, and his delicate facial features showed no trace of fireworks in the cold light.
Learn to bark when raising the flag.
That is to sweep the floor with dignity in front of the whole school, not to mention that Ma Xiaoding junior high school is still the number one figure.
This is a great insult to a 15-year-old.
Ma Xiaoding's face turned red and clenched his fist. He only blamed himself for his recklessness and took other people to this point. Biting his teeth, he stares.
"Than what?"
Chen Zhijie and plaid shirt said: "brother, borrow the venue."
The plaid shirt looks like watching primary school students fight, hands cross chest, step back a step, raised the chin.
"You use it."
Chen Zhijie pulled the school uniform coat, picked up the club, and smirked at Ma Xiaoding: "snooker, will you?"
In the eyes of the indoor gangsters, they were all looking at the theatre. This billiard room is opened by brother Chen Zhijie. Chen Zhijie has been influenced and learned by him. He is not only a high-level player, but also more than enough to bully novices. This is clearly unfair competition, but now that unfortunate guy, will not also be able to.
Ma Xiaoding people are stupid.
He can also play billiards, but usually eight or nine, never touch snooker.
Song Yu's sight goes through the crowd and falls only on Zhu Zhixing.
He was very short and thin. He had a lot of zits on his face. His appearance was obscene and his behavior was timid.
Encounter his sight, head also dare not lift, stand behind Chen Zhijie silently.
Mean, cowardly, insidious.
It was such a person that caused Xie Sui's nightmare of three years in junior high school.
And tried to attack grandma Xie Sui.He thought that Xie Sui had given up, so there was no need to investigate, but Xie Sui was kind and tolerant, but some people would not change their ways. Moreover, maybe Xie Sui needs an apology and an explanation.
Song Yu turned to Xie Sui and said, "take them back."
Xie Sui looked down at him.
Song Yu takes a step forward, presses Ma Xiaoding's shoulder and drags him back.
Ma Xiaoding stares, in the heart is guilty and worried, a little unclear, so, but still subconsciously trust Yu elder brother.
Song Yu looked calm, standing in the light, the smile of his mouth was very cold: "I fight with you, but I want to change the rules."
Chen Zhijie didn't put Song Yu at ease. He shook his hand and laughed: "do you think you are qualified to negotiate with us?"
"Why not?"
Song Yu suddenly reaches for his hand, grabs the other end of the club, steps up in two steps, and drags Chen Zhijie in front of him and grabs his clothes.
Smile and ruffian and cold: "you can try, you guys and I fight."
The gangsters around the scene all accepted the banter's mind and looked dignified.
As for song Yugang, the dividend drop strength, it can be seen at a glance that it is Lian Jiazi.
"You --"
Chen Zhijie blushed and felt that he had no face at all. If he wanted to struggle against him, he could hold his hand by the collar, just like iron, and his breathing was aggravated and he was about to suffocate.
The dirty braided man came forward and seemed to break them apart. Song Yu has already pulled out the club from Chen Zhijie. As soon as he raises his arm, the tip stops in front of the dirty braided man's eyes, nearly one centimeter into it.
The dirty braided man is stiff in place.
Staring at Song Yu's side face.
It's just that Song Yu didn't put his eyes on him. The more careless he was, the more frightening he was.
Song Yu said, "I must take Zhu Zhixing away today. There is no need to add it to the rules."
"So change the rules. I won. The dog barks under your flag. If I lose, I will be punished. I will teach you a lesson today
Chen Zhijie got a chance to breathe. He stepped back and was furious: "brother! I'm not playing! Kill him
Plaid Shirt also did not have that scattered and diffuse look, forward, Yin compassion: "little fart child, you this is too crazy."
Song Yu raised his eyebrows and did not smile modestly: "it's OK." It's still that sentence. Anyway, I haven't missed a dozen.
"I'm a mother."
the plaid shirt is very angry. As soon as my face changes, I hit him with one punch.
Naturally, the people next to him can't be stupefied. Of course, they rush forward in all directions and intend to hold Song Yu down.
"Brother Yu!"
Ma Xiaoding's face changed greatly. He rushed up and roared: "do you know who he is! If you dare to move him, there will be no way for you in Jingcheng! "
The dirty braided man vomited blood in his heart. He grabbed Ma Xiaoding outside and sneered: "in what era did you still like this set? I'm not afraid of my territory, and I'm not afraid of it. "
"Brother Yu!"
Ma Xiaoding is angry and angry! In his mind, Song Yu has always been a porcelain doll, which can be broken when touched.
If something goes wrong! How can he tell his father! The Meng family has a life-saving grace to their family. How can he explain to Mrs. Meng!
Dirty pigtail man yelled to the back: "hold these kids down, don't let them help."
Ma Xiaoding was so anxious that his eyes were almost red. He tried to break free of the shackles of the dirty pigtail man, "let me go of your mother! Meng family! If you provoke him, you will offend the Meng family
The dirty braided man sneered.
In fact, for the common people, the word Meng family is too far away, not in that circle, and will not be clear.
Ma Xiaoding was in despair and regretted that he should not have understood anything. He called Yu elder brother directly and kicked him to the iron plate this time.
Xie Sui was not very anxious. Standing beside him, his dark eyes were far-reaching. He was as cool as the first snow, but he was serious. He always feels that This child, will give himself a lot of surprise.
There was a scuffle at the billiards table.
"Idiot!"
"I call you crazy - ah!"
It was the screams of the youth. The sound of a broken arm, accompanied by a scream.
Kicking people is fierce and fierce, it seems that they all bring wind.
Song Yu looked at them and thought of his rebellious and wanton student days.
He was born in the original world. The third generation of the Red Army grew up in the compound of the military region. He was not weak in fighting skills and physical fitness. After meeting kidnappers as a child, his family paid more attention to his training in self-protection.
Although he later in the second period, they were all used to be the school bully.
But Song Yu is really able to single out this group of gangsters who only rely on more people to create momentum, but in fact they are useless and afraid of death.
Now living in school, don't worry about letting grandma Meng worry after seeing blood.
Song Yu was even more unscrupulous.
Ma Xiaoding, a group of people are scared silly.Lengleng looked at the edge of billiards, under the cold light of the youth.
A fight is going on, with a club in hand. One to beat one, two to a pair. He was so powerful that no one could catch him. It's quick and fierce, like a wolf.
Song Yu kicks a man open with his feet, grins bitterly, sticks the neck of his checkered shirt and presses his head on the ball table.
After all, the gangsters are greedy for life and afraid of death. After seeing all kinds of tragedies of the people in front of them. Let Plaid Shirt tear heart crack lung roar, all look at each other, dare not go up.
"Damn it!"
Plaid Shirt never thought that a young man who looked so weak had such strength that he was so angry that he broke his teeth: "I still have people who haven't come out! You can't live through this door. "
Song Yu tut said with a smile: "brother, do you understand the situation now? This is not a question of whether you can let us go or not, but whether I want to go or not."
"It's a good lock."
As soon as he exerted his hand, the head of the plaid shirt hit the billiards table again. In the scream of the youth, Song Yu said with a smile: "your brother's virtue, I guess you are not a good product. Today we are going to close the door and beat the dog. "
The last four words, his lips a hook, eyes thin and fierce amazing.
Check shirt roars: "sunspot!! Sunspot!! Get out of here!! Get out of here
The fight outside was in full swing, but the little Qingba song in the billiards hall was still playing very loud. The roar of the plaid shirt almost shook the floor.
At last there was movement in it.
"What a mess. I'm very comfortable playing cards."
Several people came out of the Qingba.
The small eyes in the plaid shirt are full of malice: "you fight with me? My brothers are all here. They're fighting for real! You're fucked up
The real knife?
Song Yu didn't care to laugh: "last time someone talked to me about the real knife, and the police station sat behind. Let me see, which of them has a faster knife
"What's the matter?"
Walking through the corridor, a group of people came out of the Qingba, with dazzling colorful hair and red hair at the head. The scar on the face is particularly obvious when it crosses the aisle.
Song Yu looks at the past.
Hongmao looks over.
“……”
“…………”
Meet acquaintances.
Long silence.
The plaid shirt slapped the table and got angry: "I was kicked out of the restaurant. You usually eat and drink for nothing. Now you don't come here to kill these young turtles?"
Hongmao did not move, staring at Song Yu's face,
Song Yuxian laughed, "Yo, sons."
Red hair and the colored hair behind him:
The last time he was beaten by Xie Sui in the alley, it is still a shadow to them. He stabbed his arm without blinking. He was beaten and stabbed. Finally, he was sent to prison and was dumb.
And look at Song Yu's current posture and a group of frightened garbage beside him.
As you know, this is not easy.
Both are prickly.
It's a tough fight. It's not even a mother's age.
Just out of the red hair, really do not want to see Song Yu again.
Plaid shirt is a little confused by the atmosphere.
Red hair stared at the situation in front of him for a long time, and didn't know what to do.
At a glance back, some of his younger brothers are still wounded. Seeing that Song Yu was like a plague God, they all consciously stepped back a little.
Hongmao:.... "
Song Yu has let go of the plaid shirt.
Plaid Shirt no longer has that energy to show authority, back, gasping.
Chen Zhijie, too. His face is white.
After breathing, the plaid shirt pointed to Song Yu and roared at red hair: "he! Just him! You group of people are not Lianyun street a bully! Now I'm afraid to deal with such a high school student! This son of a bitch comes and kicks my restaurant
The red hair mouth corner pulled, the scar on the face appears more ferocious: "come to kick the restaurant..."
The people in the first room held their breath, and heard the red hair slant his head and say slowly with the plaid shirt: "the Call the police or we'll call the police. "
As soon as he said this, the air was quiet.
The whole man in the plaid shirt became puffer fish. He wanted to slap him on his red hair face, but after all, he was a bit rational and roared: "call the police? The police came and arrested us all? "
Hongmao's expression was stiff for a few seconds, and the mood in his eyes was very obvious, that is, "I don't want to take care of this matter.".
A group of thugs in the room, including those lying on their back and whining, were all in the same muddle and fear at the moment.
I thought it was a sheep into a tiger's mouth, but I didn't expect to lead a wolf into his house.
Please God easy to send God difficult, now this God of plague stay here!
Dirty braided man is also confused by the development of this matter, holding Ma Xiaoding's hand unconsciously.
Ma Xiaoding's expression was no better than him. He rubbed his eyes with his hands, fearing that he was dreaming.woc！ Is brother Yu so fierce?
Although Chen Zhijie thinks that he is a middle school bully, he is always with a group of younger brothers, relying on a large number of people and bullying his classmates.
Don't mention Song Yu. None of Hongmao's younger brothers can beat. Facing this posture, he was pale, hiding behind his brother, and he didn't dare to say anything.
As for Zhu Zhixing, his younger brother.
He was so frightened that he fainted.
Song Yu held up his hand and sat down on the table, holding the pole and looking at the red hair with a smile: "I hear you fight with a real knife?"
"The bloody one?"
"Red hair"... "
At this moment, the scars on his face seem to reveal a kind of vicissitudes.
"Boss, what should we do..."
Green hair trembled to step forward, shivering asked.
Hongmao looks back at him like a dead ash.
I don't want to say anything.
He wants to light a cigarette.
Check shirt incredibly big eyes: "you are still afraid of him?! Such a high school kid! "
Hongmao gave him a grim look. After all, he was once a street bully, but his anger was still there.
Plaid shirt by his stare throat a tight, choked back, also did not say. Only red face, staring at Song Yu.
When Hongmao meets Song Yu, they rush to find trouble twice, but in the end they come to trouble.
Now that Song Yu comes to challenge the school, his inner despair overflows into a river.
After grinding his teeth, he tried to squeeze out a smile comparable to the face of his father's enemy, and said, "this Children. "
Song Yu smiles and touches the club politely: "don't, brother. I won't fight with you today. Don't give me the whole set, which is close to this one."
Hongmao:.... "
People: true, he, Ma, crazy!
In Ma Xiaoding's mind, Song Yu's image is broken and rebuilt, from a clay Bodhisattva to a living Yama.
Yu Ge Niu PI!
Look at the sitting posture, the tone of speaking, and the cold and ruffian smile. Ma Xiaoding felt that he was a school bully for three years in junior high school, and that was a housewife.
Song Yu's chin lifted, his eyes fell on Chen Zhijie, his lips raised, his voice slow and mocked: "snooker, come? Do I have the right to decide the penalty of winning or losing? "
Are you eligible?
A hot slap on the face.
Chen Zhijie bowed his head and shivered all over. He did not say a word and hid himself in the shadow.
Red hair looked left and right, almost clear about the situation, coughed, the voice tried to put soft, hypnotized himself is a bosom brother.
"Hi! What a big deal I should do! Is not the conflict between the students! How can we still get involved in this? "
It is just that he looks ferocious and affable, and twisted and ferocious. A group of people were watching, and their hair was creepy.
Red hair slapped Chen Zhijie on the shoulder, shaking Chen Zhijie's whole body, curling his lips and smiling: "Xiao Chen, it's not you, black brother who says you. A school, later out of the society also can not support each other, go, there is a misunderstanding on the apology, no misunderstanding to explain clearly, go and your classmates shake hands, we think this is solved! We can also sit down and play games and drink
Chen Zhijie:
Plaid shirt:.... "
A group of people:.... "
You're a real street bully. You don't tease little girls and rob middle school students. You're like an old lady here?!!
The first time Hongmao did this kind of thing, he was more and more looked at by the people beside him, and felt more guilty. Finally, he became angry and gave up doing it.
with one foot on the table, his nature was exposed: "what the hell do you want me to do?! I was sent to the Bureau by him last time! I don't know how to run?! Damn it, I don't care! Lvzi, let's go
Plaid Shirt nearly angry: "you --!"
Chen Zhijie's face turned white, his head bowed, and his shoulders withered again.
Hongmao's sight was straight ahead, but he didn't see Song Yu. Six relatives did not recognize to go to the door, a opened the door of the gangster, swearing out.
His younger brothers swallow saliva, also regardless of the plaid shirt's fury, quickly follow. I don't want to be in the same room with the plague God at all.
But they still walk very horizontal, anyway, look at people with their nostrils.
After closing the door.
"Ooh
Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.
Every step reveals liberation and joy.
Indoor.
“……”
Ma Xiaoding's admiration for Song Yu has been raised again. There are stars in his eyes.
Xie Sui stood in the dark, looking at Song Yu in silence. His dark and calm eyes were thoughtful.
At this point, the situation reached a deadlock.
Now everything is in Song Yu's hands. Whether he presses or retreats step by step, no one else can intervene.Ma Xiaoding finally raised his eyebrows and was just humiliated and ridiculed by the group of people. Now he speaks in a loud voice: "brother Yu!"
Are we going to make a big deal now? From then on, there are legends in this street?!!
Ma Xiaoding, who is in the second phase, is rubbing his hands.
As a result, his brother Yu jumped off the table and threw his club back.
Chic and neat, Li did not pay attention to the plaid shirt, Chen Zhijie two people, step by step forced into the corner, eyes staring at Zhu Zhixing who quickly pasted himself into the wall crack.
Today is definitely a nightmare for Zhu Zhixing. From childhood to adulthood, the most fearful and desperate day.
The feeling of being watched by evil spirits will not be as terrible as it is now.
Song Yu: "are you Zhu Zhixing?"
Zhu Zhixing foot a soft, directly scared paralyzed to the ground, eyes wide lax, brain only two words "finished.".
Plaid Shirt also a Leng, just still racking their brains to think how to send plague God.
But I didn't think they were taken seriously.
Ma Xiaoding followed.
Song Yu glanced at Zhu Zhixing on the ground and said, "take him out to me."
Ma Xiaoding's definition of himself is no longer a knight, but a younger brother. After listening to Song Yu's words, Ma Xiaoding's playful delight is like: "De Le!"
When Song Yu passed by Chen Zhijie, he stopped and put his slender fingers on the table. His face was expressionless and he turned his head. The young man's light eyes reflected the light light light. He pulled his lips and laughed: "Chen Zhijie? School bully? "
"Only if you trample on your vanity can you support it."
Chen Zhijie did not dare to come out of the atmosphere.
Song Yu ordered the table and said with a smile, "don't mess with me, fool."
"Let me see it again. I'll play your head as a billiard ball."
“……”
The billiards hall is not very formal because it is a private area. There are eight billiard tables in the room. Under the white light, there are many people gathered. They are gangsters. They are all hunks. They are wearing jackets. They are sitting in every corner. They are smoking and smoking. They are playing cards. They are playing mobile phones. Only the table on the far right, surrounded by a lot of people, kept clamoring with the sound of playing. It's a mess. As soon as Ma Xiaoding arrived at the door, he saw what was going on inside, and then he swallowed back into his stomach, and his posture of kicking the school was withered. "Brother Yu..." Ma Xiaoding miserably turned back, his face wrinkled into bitter gourd: "good, many people, or we'd better wait until the next time we catch him alone." Your doors are open, and you're gone? You don't see how many people there are when you go up and beat people? Song Yu took a puff from the corner of his mouth and kicked him directly on his buttocks. "How do you return junior high school bully?" It's the lowest school bully he's ever seen. Ma Xiaoding door did not grasp, a stagger forward, stood in front of the crowd. His rash appearance naturally attracted many people's attention. The gangsters, with their cigarettes in their hands, looked at them with their eyes hanging, but their eyes were not very friendly. Inside the billiard hall is a small Qing bar, playing a gentle song, cold color light on each face. Ma Xiaoding is about to cry. He is just a high school student. How dare he pretend to be a big man in front of this group of adult social youths. Subconsciously looking back, swallowing, legs trembling. Can he run away now? A young man with a dirty pigtail pressed out his cigarette end. Seeing his panic stricken appearance, he whistled and laughed: "I went to the wrong place, my child. The Internet cafe is on the second floor. This is not the place for good students to come." Ma Xiaoding didn't dare to answer him. He looked at Song Yu frequently. Song Yu glanced at him and said, "promising." He took a step forward and replaced Ma Xiaoding as the center of public attention. He is tall and straight with white clothes and black trousers. His hair color and pupils are light brown. His eyelashes are curly and long. His skin color is delicate. At first glance, he feels mild and harmless. When his eyelids are lifted slightly, he still unconsciously flows out of his anger and perverseness, and his momentum is very strong. "Did you come to your mother, child?" Dirty pigtail man did not put a group of them at ease, a grin, taunt. Song Yu didn't care about him and asked Ma Xiaoding, "who is Zhu Zhixing?" Ma Xiaoding is still covered. Song Zhiyu: "who is repeating?" Ma Xiaoding heard the chill in his tone, shivering and began to stand on tiptoe to look around, but there were too many people gathered here, and there was a lot of noise, and he did not see Zhu Zhixing for a long time. Dirty braided man tut sound, a little dissatisfied with being ignored, stood up, skin smile meat not smile: "not to look for mom that is good to say, brother I help you find." He should have a high status in this group of thugs. The people next to him dare not make any noise when they see his actions. The noisy environment becomes a little quieter for a moment. Dirty braided man roared to the inside: "Zhu Zhixing, who is Zhu Zhixing! Get out of here! Someone is looking for the door! " At this time, the billiards table surrounded by a group of people suddenly burst into applause, cheers and whistles. The sound of the stroke was clear and pleasant. It seemed that a beautiful ball had been played. The voice of the dirty braided man is still obvious in the noise. Several people at the table heard this, turned around and looked at the door. There was a little space between them. The last black ball on the table was shaking along the green table and rolling towards the bag in the corner. Ma Xiaoding's eyes finally recovered. Through the gap, he pointed to a short and thin boy standing in the most corner, shouting: "brother Yu! Wish Zhixing that boy is there Zhu Zhixing, who was named, glared and looked at them. Seeing that it was ma Xiaoding, his face was extremely embarrassed. Thump. Black ball drop bag. The game is over. Standing in front of the table, a man in a plaid shirt who looked like he was in his twenties stood up and wiped the club slowly. The dirty braided man clapped his hands and walked forward: "Lao Chen, you've got a group of children here. Do you want to help find someone? The children will cry when they are in a hurry. " Check shirt, single eyelid, thin lips, wearing a nose wing, the whole person looks like a pair of not easy to offend, speak is also very blunt, a glance: "find the fucker, let them roll!" Dirty pigtail man expected to smile: "Tut, you are not interesting enough, people think that since they come, they will not stay to play." Ma Xiaoding is an enemy. When he meets, he is extremely envious. He would like to rush over and take Zhu Zhixing out and beat him outside. He forgot to be afraid and said to Song Yu, "brother Yu is the grandson! Scold you, scold Xie Sui! And that kind of insidious and disgusting idea. " Zhu Zhixing followed a teenager who was wearing a similar look and plaid shirt. He glared at Ma Xiaoding fiercely, then stood on tiptoe and said something to the boy's ear.Teenagers wear a school uniform, hair dyed colorful, the probability is that Zhu Zhixing fawns on the school bully of the second year of senior high school. Zhu Zhi pedestrian looks very obscene, and looks at Ma Xiaoding as insidious as a snake. Chen Zhijie raised his eyebrows, disdainfully fell on Ma Xiaoding and asked, "is this the person who is troubling you?" Zhu Zhixing immediately added fuel and vinegar: "that's him. This boy is the thorn in our junior high school. He is used to lawlessness. He also said that he wants to rob your school bully." Chen Zhijie sneered, the disdain in the eye all overflows: "what thing." He went to the plaid shirt next to, said: "brother, don't rush to rush people, these are my classmates." The sight fell on them, and the corners of his lips sparked a sinister smile. "They're all here to find fault. When they come in, it's not easy to leave." The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point. Dirty pigtail man also followed the coax: "Lao Chen, you see, your brother is more than you can be a man." The gangsters laughed. "To find fault with the students?" "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha find us here." "I'm afraid it's not for fun." "I'll close the door first." A gangster sitting at the door gloated and laughed. He stepped on the smoke and closed the door with his foot. Then he stood there, "children, don't walk so fast today." Ma Xiaoding's younger brothers turned pale in an instant. In the final analysis, they are only a group of 15-year-old high school students who do not come out of the ivory tower. They are subconsciously afraid of these people. It's silly to be forced to this point. The dirty braided man was smiling and had a sinister face. The small eyes of the plaid shirt narrowed slowly. Chen Zhijie is still saying: "follow to this place, it is estimated that you really want to discuss with us. I heard you are looking for Zhu Zhixing?" Ma Xiaoding gritted his teeth and simply threw himself away. Now if he's scared on the court, that's OK. Ma Xiaoding, who thought he had a sense of responsibility, said: "yes! Zhu Zhixing and I have a personal grudge. You give him to us and we'll go right away! " Song Yu. This idiot. After a moment, not surprisingly, it was the wanton ridicule of everyone in the room. The dirty braided man laughs with exaggeration, holding the billiard table and wiping the corner of his eyes: "little friend, you haven't figured out the situation yet - it's not whether you can walk or not, but whether you and your little brothers can walk or not." Ma Xiaoding was really afraid. He regretted that he had to drag brother Yu in. Palms sweating, trembling voice: "I..." Chen Zhijie also laughs, but the smile is not so exaggerated. He said, "well, after all, he is a student. I don't embarrass you. Let's play a game tonight "If you win me, I will let you go and give you Zhu Zhixing. If you lose, when the flag is raised on Monday, run out to learn how to bark under the national flag Song Yu couldn't read it anymore. He wanted to tear Ma Xiaoding off and put it on himself. It's just a hand on the shoulder. It's Xie Sui. Song Yu was stunned, but his head was tilted. Xie Sui's expression did not change, and his delicate facial features showed no trace of fireworks in the cold light. Learn to bark when raising the flag. That is to sweep the floor with dignity in front of the whole school, not to mention that Ma Xiaoding junior high school is still the number one figure. This is a great insult to a 15-year-old. Ma Xiaoding's face turned red and clenched his fist. He only blamed himself for his recklessness and took other people to this point. Biting his teeth, he stares. "Than what?" Chen Zhijie and plaid shirt said: "brother, borrow the venue." The plaid shirt looks like watching primary school students fight, hands cross chest, step back a step, raised the chin. "You use it." Chen Zhijie pulled the school uniform coat, picked up the club, and smirked at Ma Xiaoding: "snooker, will you?" In the eyes of the indoor gangsters, they were all looking at the theatre. This billiard room is opened by brother Chen Zhijie. Chen Zhijie has been influenced and learned by him. He is not only a high-level player, but also more than enough to bully novices. This is clearly unfair competition, but now that unfortunate guy, will not also be able to. Ma Xiaoding people are stupid. He can also play billiards, but usually eight or nine, never touch snooker. Song Yu's sight goes through the crowd and falls only on Zhu Zhixing. He was very short and thin. He had a lot of zits on his face. His appearance was obscene and his behavior was timid. Encounter his sight, head also dare not lift, stand behind Chen Zhijie silently. Mean, cowardly, insidious. It was such a person that caused Xie Sui's nightmare of three years in junior high school. And tried to attack grandma Xie Sui.He thought that Xie Sui had given up, so there was no need to investigate, but Xie Sui was kind and tolerant, but some people would not change their ways. Moreover, maybe Xie Sui needs an apology and an explanation. Song Yu turned to Xie Sui and said, "take them back." Xie Sui looked down at him. Song Yu takes a step forward, presses Ma Xiaoding's shoulder and drags him back. Ma Xiaoding stares, in the heart is guilty and worried, a little unclear, so, but still subconsciously trust Yu elder brother. Song Yu looked calm, standing in the light, the smile of his mouth was very cold: "I fight with you, but I want to change the rules." Chen Zhijie didn't put Song Yu at ease. He shook his hand and laughed: "do you think you are qualified to negotiate with us?" "Why not?" Song Yu suddenly reaches for his hand, grabs the other end of the club, steps up in two steps, and drags Chen Zhijie in front of him and grabs his clothes. Smile and ruffian and cold: "you can try, you guys and I fight." The gangsters around the scene all accepted the banter's mind and looked dignified. As for song Yugang, the dividend drop strength, it can be seen at a glance that it is Lian Jiazi. "You --" Chen Zhijie blushed and felt that he had no face at all. If he wanted to struggle against him, he could hold his hand by the collar, just like iron, and his breathing was aggravated and he was about to suffocate. The dirty braided man came forward and seemed to break them apart. Song Yu has already pulled out the club from Chen Zhijie. As soon as he raises his arm, the tip stops in front of the dirty braided man's eyes, nearly one centimeter into it. The dirty braided man is stiff in place. Staring at Song Yu's side face. It's just that Song Yu didn't put his eyes on him. The more careless he was, the more frightening he was. Song Yu said, "I must take Zhu Zhixing away today. There is no need to add it to the rules." "So change the rules. I won. The dog barks under your flag. If I lose, I will be punished. I will teach you a lesson today Chen Zhijie got a chance to breathe. He stepped back and was furious: "brother! I'm not playing! Kill him Plaid Shirt also did not have that scattered and diffuse look, forward, Yin compassion: "little fart child, you this is too crazy." Song Yu raised his eyebrows and did not smile modestly: "it's OK." It's still that sentence. Anyway, I haven't missed a dozen. "I'm a mother." the plaid shirt is very angry. As soon as my face changes, I hit him with one punch. Naturally, the people next to him can't be stupefied. Of course, they rush forward in all directions and intend to hold Song Yu down. "Brother Yu!" Ma Xiaoding's face changed greatly. He rushed up and roared: "do you know who he is! If you dare to move him, there will be no way for you in Jingcheng! " The dirty braided man vomited blood in his heart. He grabbed Ma Xiaoding outside and sneered: "in what era did you still like this set? I'm not afraid of my territory, and I'm not afraid of it. " "Brother Yu!" Ma Xiaoding is angry and angry! In his mind, Song Yu has always been a porcelain doll, which can be broken when touched. If something goes wrong! How can he tell his father! The Meng family has a life-saving grace to their family. How can he explain to Mrs. Meng! Dirty pigtail man yelled to the back: "hold these kids down, don't let them help." Ma Xiaoding was so anxious that his eyes were almost red. He tried to break free of the shackles of the dirty pigtail man, "let me go of your mother! Meng family! If you provoke him, you will offend the Meng family The dirty braided man sneered. In fact, for the common people, the word Meng family is too far away, not in that circle, and will not be clear. Ma Xiaoding was in despair and regretted that he should not have understood anything. He called Yu elder brother directly and kicked him to the iron plate this time. Xie Sui was not very anxious. Standing beside him, his dark eyes were far-reaching. He was as cool as the first snow, but he was serious. He always feels that This child, will give himself a lot of surprise. There was a scuffle at the billiards table. "Idiot!" "I call you crazy - ah!" It was the screams of the youth. The sound of a broken arm, accompanied by a scream. Kicking people is fierce and fierce, it seems that they all bring wind. Song Yu looked at them and thought of his rebellious and wanton student days. He was born in the original world. The third generation of the Red Army grew up in the compound of the military region. He was not weak in fighting skills and physical fitness. After meeting kidnappers as a child, his family paid more attention to his training in self-protection. Although he later in the second period, they were all used to be the school bully. But Song Yu is really able to single out this group of gangsters who only rely on more people to create momentum, but in fact they are useless and afraid of death. Now living in school, don't worry about letting grandma Meng worry after seeing blood. Song Yu was even more unscrupulous. Ma Xiaoding, a group of people are scared silly.Lengleng looked at the edge of billiards, under the cold light of the youth. A fight is going on, with a club in hand. One to beat one, two to a pair. He was so powerful that no one could catch him. It's quick and fierce, like a wolf. Song Yu kicks a man open with his feet, grins bitterly, sticks the neck of his checkered shirt and presses his head on the ball table. After all, the gangsters are greedy for life and afraid of death. After seeing all kinds of tragedies of the people in front of them. Let Plaid Shirt tear heart crack lung roar, all look at each other, dare not go up. "Damn it!" Plaid Shirt never thought that a young man who looked so weak had such strength that he was so angry that he broke his teeth: "I still have people who haven't come out! You can't live through this door. " Song Yu tut said with a smile: "brother, do you understand the situation now? This is not a question of whether you can let us go or not, but whether I want to go or not." "It's a good lock." As soon as he exerted his hand, the head of the plaid shirt hit the billiards table again. In the scream of the youth, Song Yu said with a smile: "your brother's virtue, I guess you are not a good product. Today we are going to close the door and beat the dog. " The last four words, his lips a hook, eyes thin and fierce amazing. Check shirt roars: "sunspot!! Sunspot!! Get out of here!! Get out of here The fight outside was in full swing, but the little Qingba song in the billiards hall was still playing very loud. The roar of the plaid shirt almost shook the floor. At last there was movement in it. "What a mess. I'm very comfortable playing cards." Several people came out of the Qingba. The small eyes in the plaid shirt are full of malice: "you fight with me? My brothers are all here. They're fighting for real! You're fucked up The real knife? Song Yu didn't care to laugh: "last time someone talked to me about the real knife, and the police station sat behind. Let me see, which of them has a faster knife "What's the matter?" Walking through the corridor, a group of people came out of the Qingba, with dazzling colorful hair and red hair at the head. The scar on the face is particularly obvious when it crosses the aisle. Song Yu looks at the past. Hongmao looks over. Meet acquaintances. Long silence. The plaid shirt slapped the table and got angry: "I was kicked out of the restaurant. You usually eat and drink for nothing. Now you don't come here to kill these young turtles?" Hongmao did not move, staring at Song Yu's face, Song Yuxian laughed, "Yo, sons." Red hair and the colored hair behind him: The last time he was beaten by Xie Sui in the alley, it is still a shadow to them. He stabbed his arm without blinking. He was beaten and stabbed. Finally, he was sent to prison and was dumb. And look at Song Yu's current posture and a group of frightened garbage beside him. As you know, this is not easy. Both are prickly. It's a tough fight. It's not even a mother's age. Just out of the red hair, really do not want to see Song Yu again. Plaid shirt is a little confused by the atmosphere. Red hair stared at the situation in front of him for a long time, and didn't know what to do. At a glance back, some of his younger brothers are still wounded. Seeing that Song Yu was like a plague God, they all consciously stepped back a little. Hongmao:.... " Song Yu has let go of the plaid shirt. Plaid Shirt no longer has that energy to show authority, back, gasping. Chen Zhijie, too. His face is white. After breathing, the plaid shirt pointed to Song Yu and roared at red hair: "he! Just him! You group of people are not Lianyun street a bully! Now I'm afraid to deal with such a high school student! This son of a bitch comes and kicks my restaurant The red hair mouth corner pulled, the scar on the face appears more ferocious: "come to kick the restaurant..." The people in the first room held their breath, and heard the red hair slant his head and say slowly with the plaid shirt: "the Call the police or we'll call the police. " As soon as he said this, the air was quiet. The whole man in the plaid shirt became puffer fish. He wanted to slap him on his red hair face, but after all, he was a bit rational and roared: "call the police? The police came and arrested us all? " Hongmao's expression was stiff for a few seconds, and the mood in his eyes was very obvious, that is, "I don't want to take care of this matter.". A group of thugs in the room, including those lying on their back and whining, were all in the same muddle and fear at the moment. I thought it was a sheep into a tiger's mouth, but I didn't expect to lead a wolf into his house. Please God easy to send God difficult, now this God of plague stay here! Dirty braided man is also confused by the development of this matter, holding Ma Xiaoding's hand unconsciously. Ma Xiaoding's expression was no better than him. He rubbed his eyes with his hands, fearing that he was dreaming.woc Is brother Yu so fierce? Although Chen Zhijie thinks that he is a middle school bully, he is always with a group of younger brothers, relying on a large number of people and bullying his classmates. Don't mention Song Yu. None of Hongmao's younger brothers can beat. Facing this posture, he was pale, hiding behind his brother, and he didn't dare to say anything. As for Zhu Zhixing, his younger brother. He was so frightened that he fainted. Song Yu held up his hand and sat down on the table, holding the pole and looking at the red hair with a smile: "I hear you fight with a real knife?" "The bloody one?" "Red hair"... " At this moment, the scars on his face seem to reveal a kind of vicissitudes. "Boss, what should we do..." Green hair trembled to step forward, shivering asked. Hongmao looks back at him like a dead ash. I don't want to say anything. He wants to light a cigarette. Check shirt incredibly big eyes: "you are still afraid of him?! Such a high school kid! " Hongmao gave him a grim look. After all, he was once a street bully, but his anger was still there. Plaid shirt by his stare throat a tight, choked back, also did not say. Only red face, staring at Song Yu. When Hongmao meets Song Yu, they rush to find trouble twice, but in the end they come to trouble. Now that Song Yu comes to challenge the school, his inner despair overflows into a river. After grinding his teeth, he tried to squeeze out a smile comparable to the face of his father's enemy, and said, "this Children. " Song Yu smiles and touches the club politely: "don't, brother. I won't fight with you today. Don't give me the whole set, which is close to this one." Hongmao:.... " People: true, he, Ma, crazy! In Ma Xiaoding's mind, Song Yu's image is broken and rebuilt, from a clay Bodhisattva to a living Yama. Yu Ge Niu PI! Look at the sitting posture, the tone of speaking, and the cold and ruffian smile. Ma Xiaoding felt that he was a school bully for three years in junior high school, and that was a housewife. Song Yu's chin lifted, his eyes fell on Chen Zhijie, his lips raised, his voice slow and mocked: "snooker, come? Do I have the right to decide the penalty of winning or losing? " Are you eligible? A hot slap on the face. Chen Zhijie bowed his head and shivered all over. He did not say a word and hid himself in the shadow. Red hair looked left and right, almost clear about the situation, coughed, the voice tried to put soft, hypnotized himself is a bosom brother. "Hi! What a big deal I should do! Is not the conflict between the students! How can we still get involved in this? " It is just that he looks ferocious and affable, and twisted and ferocious. A group of people were watching, and their hair was creepy. Red hair slapped Chen Zhijie on the shoulder, shaking Chen Zhijie's whole body, curling his lips and smiling: "Xiao Chen, it's not you, black brother who says you. A school, later out of the society also can not support each other, go, there is a misunderstanding on the apology, no misunderstanding to explain clearly, go and your classmates shake hands, we think this is solved! We can also sit down and play games and drink Chen Zhijie: Plaid shirt:.... " A group of people:.... " You're a real street bully. You don't tease little girls and rob middle school students. You're like an old lady here?!! The first time Hongmao did this kind of thing, he was more and more looked at by the people beside him, and felt more guilty. Finally, he became angry and gave up doing it. with one foot on the table, his nature was exposed: "what the hell do you want me to do?! I was sent to the Bureau by him last time! I don't know how to run?! Damn it, I don't care! Lvzi, let's go Plaid Shirt nearly angry: "you --!" Chen Zhijie's face turned white, his head bowed, and his shoulders withered again. Hongmao's sight was straight ahead, but he didn't see Song Yu. Six relatives did not recognize to go to the door, a opened the door of the gangster, swearing out. His younger brothers swallow saliva, also regardless of the plaid shirt's fury, quickly follow. I don't want to be in the same room with the plague God at all. But they still walk very horizontal, anyway, look at people with their nostrils. After closing the door. "Ooh Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump. Every step reveals liberation and joy. Indoor. Ma Xiaoding's admiration for Song Yu has been raised again. There are stars in his eyes. Xie Sui stood in the dark, looking at Song Yu in silence. His dark and calm eyes were thoughtful. At this point, the situation reached a deadlock. Now everything is in Song Yu's hands. Whether he presses or retreats step by step, no one else can intervene.Ma Xiaoding finally raised his eyebrows and was just humiliated and ridiculed by the group of people. Now he speaks in a loud voice: "brother Yu!" Are we going to make a big deal now? From then on, there are legends in this street?!! Ma Xiaoding, who is in the second phase, is rubbing his hands. As a result, his brother Yu jumped off the table and threw his club back. Chic and neat, Li did not pay attention to the plaid shirt, Chen Zhijie two people, step by step forced into the corner, eyes staring at Zhu Zhixing who quickly pasted himself into the wall crack. Today is definitely a nightmare for Zhu Zhixing. From childhood to adulthood, the most fearful and desperate day. The feeling of being watched by evil spirits will not be as terrible as it is now. Song Yu: "are you Zhu Zhixing?" Zhu Zhixing foot a soft, directly scared paralyzed to the ground, eyes wide lax, brain only two words "finished.". Plaid Shirt also a Leng, just still racking their brains to think how to send plague God. But I didn't think they were taken seriously. Ma Xiaoding followed. Song Yu glanced at Zhu Zhixing on the ground and said, "take him out to me." Ma Xiaoding's definition of himself is no longer a knight, but a younger brother. After listening to Song Yu's words, Ma Xiaoding's playful delight is like: "De Le!" When Song Yu passed by Chen Zhijie, he stopped and put his slender fingers on the table. His face was expressionless and he turned his head. The young man's light eyes reflected the light light light. He pulled his lips and laughed: "Chen Zhijie? School bully? " "Only if you trample on your vanity can you support it." Chen Zhijie did not dare to come out of the atmosphere. Song Yu ordered the table and said with a smile, "don't mess with me, fool." "Let me see it again. I'll play your head as a billiard ball."
