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Chapter 652 One chariot, seven warriors

At the front entrance of the college, Dalang and six or seven others found that Qin Yu was very bad at fighting and was good at fighting, so they immediately dispersed.

Two strong men holding baseball sticks came from left and right, relying on the advantage of the length of the weapon, they swung them down at Qin Yu's head.

"Bang bang!"

Two muffled sounds erupted, and Qin Yu felt that the bones on his shoulders and arms were smashed. The lethality of a solid baseball stick is actually no worse than a kitchen knife, because if you hit the limbs, it is likely that they will be broken bones and fractures, and if you hit the head, it will be a cerebral hemorrhage.

If Qin Yu hadn't been strong, he might have been fucked by these two baseball sticks.

"Beat him!" Dalang pulled out his belt with blood, just like a bullfighting terrier. He didn't care about the wounds being cut on his body. He rushed over with red eyes, and used the belt clip to swing it to Qin Yu's head desperately.

Qin Yu bent his waist, tilted his neck, took a step to the left, and chopped his cheeks towards the strong man holding the baseball stick.

"Puff!"

Qin Yu raised his hand and slashed the other party's shoulder.

"Bang!"

The other party staggered back and hit Qin Yu's left arm with a baseball stick.

The two looked at each other with red eyes, and no one ran away, just raised the guy and then fucked it.

"Puff!"

"Bang!"

The two of them were about one meter away, and no one retreated. Chunchun was you and I beat each other without defense, and they were extremely fierce.

"Hulala!"

At this moment, two police officers on duty rushed out of the security room, pointed at Dalang and shouted: "Stop hitting, stop!"

"Go to yours!" Dalang was already red-eyed, he didn't care about the other party at all, and was still holding a belt to beat Qin Yu hard.

"Pudong!"

Qin Yu pulled Dalang's neck with his left hand and pulled it back hard, and the two of them directly hit the front of the car.

"You go and call the school office, hurry up!" The police officer on duty turned around and shouted.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground around the door seemed to tremble.

Gu Yan was naked inside, wearing a windbreaker outside, boxers on his lower body, slippers on his lower body, shovels on his snow shovel in his hand, and led a total of 40 or 50 people to rush out of the yard.

"Hulala!"

The crowd of onlookers scattered and made a way out.

"Fuck, they beat our classmates at the school gate, but you didn't see them? Why are they so honest? Are you still a hot-blooded young man?!" Gu Yan slapped at everyone, "I'm going to protect the school, and it's useless to beat them. I'll make all the moves tonight!"

After saying that, Gu Yan kicked open the small iron gate and led dozens of male compatriots in District 8 to rush out.

"Fuck, isn't Qin Yu the one who fights with people?"

"Yes, we are from District 9!"

"I've all gone, let's join in the fun."

"Beat them, it's useless to beat them."

“…!”

When this group of people gathered, I was afraid of making excuses. Moreover, the students were staying in the school for more than a week, and most of them were idle and uncomfortable. So as soon as Gu Yan rushed, several war criminals in District 9 immediately responded. They rushed out with snow-clearing tools neatly placed by the walls. Only the Superintendent of Kaiyuan District, the Superintendent of Jiangnan District, and the people with good relationships with Fengbei, Li Yuanzhen and Lu Dang did not come out.

In the school office, a director on duty frowned and shouted, "Are you idle people in society?"

"Yes, we started fighting with one of our students at the school gate and we all took action." The squad leader on duty who was in charge of security replied.

"Have we used the knife, or did the other party use the knife?" the director asked with great elaborate words.

"It seems that we have taken the knife."

"...that must be self-defense." The director frowned and stood up, and immediately ordered: "Hurry up and take the police officers, arrest those people and hand them over to the local police superintendent, and don't let them make trouble at the school gate. And... be careful and don't cause trouble."

"knew."

...

In just half a minute, the six police officers on duty, holding two guns and batons, ran out hula-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-

"Xiao Xu, what are you doing?" A young student stood in the basketball court and asked casually.

"There are people from society beating students at the door, so we go over and help." The policeman replied casually.

"Is that so, someone dares to hit our students?! Let's take a walk and take a look."

"Hulala!"

More than 20 students from the five-ridged and six-beasted students in the basketball court also ran out.

...

School gate.

When Gu Yan and others joined the battle, Dalang and his team leaned against the car for a short time and could resist. But when the people from District 9 rushed out, they would have no chance to fight back in an instant.

Dozens of people surrounded them next to the car, and they didn't move forward. They all held shovels and snow-clearing tools, and slapped at Dalang and others.

Next to the iron railings in the school, dozens of girls jumped and watched, watching the excitement, and they shouted outside from time to time, "Beat them hard", "Come on, classmate", etc., which is equivalent to invisibly adding buffs to the male students. Because humans, no matter how old they are, have a desire to show off, especially when facing the opposite sex.

In the crowd.

Qin Yu could no longer squeeze into it, so he could only turn around and shout, "Fuck, look at it, the shovel is too long, don't hit your own people!"

Purple business, the favorite chariots of people on the ground, have been smashed beyond recognition at this moment. Dalang fell to the ground, holding his head with his hands, and no longer remembers how many kicks he was kicked or how many shovels he slapped. And this is the students who came to help, all of them were professional, and they were responsible for their actions. Otherwise, Dalang might not only be a problem of losing three points of water, but the entire word "无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无�

After a while, sixty or seven male tutors in their forties ran out of the school, one of whom frowned and shouted: "Okay, it's almost done, don't get into trouble."

"The shirtless one wearing a windbreaker is just talking about you! You can hit the body a few fucking times, and you still slapped the head?!" Another instructor pointed at Gu Yan and shouted: "Come back, put on a shorts and ran out, showing you can do it!"

"Okay, stop beating." Qin Yu was a little worried about whether Dalang would go to the hospital or the morgue in a while, so he also started to reach out to stop everyone.

Next to the car, six or seven people fell to the ground in a row, and three of them were beaten to shock.

"Who will fight first?" the instructor shouted.

"I'm going to beat me." Qin Yu walked over with his shoulder hanging down and said.

"Why did you hit you, what motive?" the instructor asked frowned.

"I stood smoking at the school gate. When they came over, they asked me to get in the car and said they wanted to talk to me." Qin Yu replied in a concise manner: "After I got in the car, they blackmailed me and asked me to ask for money. There should be videos in the security room and you can see it."

"Okay, you can stand aside." The instructor nodded and looked down at Dalang's look. He knew that he was not a fun answer. He asked, "Hey, are you dead?"

Dalang fell to the ground and shook his head in convulsions, and shouted in a complete shock: "...There are too many people... Get in the car and run!"

The tutor stepped up and kicked: "You are still fighting? What are you shouting? The car is worse than you! Don't move, take you to the hospital right away."

After saying that, the instructor turned around and signaled the police to drive into the school.

At the same time, Gu Yan whispered to Qin Yu: "All the moves are taken, and it will be useless to beat them to death. It's no jb, you don't have to worry."

"...I have to go to the hospital, and my arms can't move." Qin Yu grinned in pain: "Call me a car."

...

More than ten minutes later, in the hospital.

Huang Yongli lay on the bed and shouted furiously: "What are he doing at the school gate? What should he do to unify the police system in the military?! Isn't he brainless...!"
Chapter completed!
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