What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Sagara raised his brows fiercely, looked at Aoki's eyes full of murderous intent at this time, and twitched his lips helplessly: "Well... that guy downstairs only stopped you for a while?"

"Why, do you wish to have a second chance to take a good breath?" Aoki Division took a look at the four people around Sagara Meng, and smiled mockingly: "There are only four people left?"

"I thought you would ambush dozens of people here." Aoki Tsukasa twisted his neck and walked slowly towards Sagara.

"Well, it's hard to say that there are dozens of people." Sagara laughed fiercely, jumped off the desk, twisted his arms, and his expression suddenly became cold: "But there are about 20 people, in such a narrow place, it should be enough It's enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of shouting and killing from the closed wooden door behind Aokiji, and a group of unscrupulous teenagers with weapons in their hands came out of the classroom and rushed towards Aokiji.

It turns out that they want to trap me in this small classroom, one is to limit my flexibility, and the other is to rely on the number of people to pile me up to death.

Indeed, in such a narrow place, if all directions are attacking at the same time, if you don't notice it for a while, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

However, since I dare to come, it means that I have been prepared.

Aoki raised his head, took a deep look at Sagara, moved a step to the side, took a run-up step with all his legs, and kicked out.

At the door, there were crowds of unscrupulous teenagers who wanted to rush in. They were frightened by this kick, and wanted to avoid it, but they didn't know how to hide. The people behind them pushed him like a wall and kept moving forward. Hit Aoki Division's flying kick!

This kick was like a finger that pushed down the dominoes. When the first person was kicked down, the string of unscrupulous teenagers were brought to the ground one after another.

"As long as you get stuck at the door, it means that your numerical advantage will not be able to be used." Aoki looked at Sagara rushing towards him in the classroom, his eyes became more and more menacing.

Suddenly there was a burst of dense footsteps in the corridor.

"Boss has something to do, don't get in your way!" Maeda Tiger roared, and behind him were Takashi Mihashi, Miao Fujiwara, and Daitake Matsusaka who were soaked in blood.

Behind the three of them, there was Ueno Yang who was panting heavily, Ishihara brothers who were carrying baseball bats, and Mitsuhashi Takashi who was supporting Shinji Ito, filling the entire corridor to the brim.

"It seems that my people are not slow." As he spoke, Aoki flicked the cigarette butt forward, aiming directly at Sagara's fierce eyes.

Sagara avoided his head in a panic, and the next moment, Aoki Tsukasa's foot imprinted on his chest, kicking him hard and flying, hitting the desks and chairs in the classroom, sliding all the way with messy things .

The unscrupulous boy outside the door struggled to get up, but he didn't know whether to rush towards Aokiji or deal with Maeda Tiger and his party who were rushing towards him.

During their brief entanglement, Maeda Tiger and the others rushed forward roaring.

Immediately, those unscrupulous teenagers who had been driving for a long time flew out one after another as if they had been hit by a heavy truck.

Ueno Yang was tired from fighting, and this time he simply sprinted and ran with all his strength, and then made a dash like a diving dive, which caused great damage to the extremely dense Kaijiu bad guys.

He almost knocked down by himself, knocking away nearly half of the Kai Jiu Bad.

In this narrow corridor, Kaijiu delinquents really have nowhere to retreat, and there is nowhere to fight. Some delinquents wanted to forcefully rush into the classroom and fight Aokisi desperately, but Aokisi held him in front of him. Shocked by the wooden knife, he was too timid to step forward.

"Aokiji!" Sagara stood up with a resentful expression on his face, staring at Aokiji with hatred in his eyes: "Why, why are you in my way!"

"Just die!" Sagara suddenly took out a pocket knife from his pocket, and looked at Aoki Division with a smirk, "Isn't it better to die! Let me dominate the upper city, and you go to accompany your sick ghost Isn't it all right, sister!"

"Why are you forcing me!"

His crazy posture scared the rest of the class, leaning against the corner, not daring to move at all.

Aoki Division was very calm, just looked at him quietly: "It's too ugly, Sagara is fierce."

"Shut up!" Sagara pulled out the blade of the switchblade with a distorted expression, and pointed at Aoki Tsukasa slightly tremblingly, breathing gradually heavier: "Are you as stupid as you are facing Mitsuhashi? Why are you blocking my way?" ?”

Aoki Secretary scratched his head leisurely: "I did seem to be a little stupid before, well, I probably thought you were as naive as Maeda Tiger and the others."

"A high school student like you is really not cute at all." Aoki Si strode forward.

"Come on, today I'm going to kill you and crush your bones bit by bit with my hands." Aoki Si's eyes became more and more poisonous: "You should never have done such a thing. "

Qiong was lying on the hospital bed, motionless, his pale face flashed before his eyes, Aoki Si slowly raised the wooden knife in his hand, the anger and murderous look in his tone almost made the trembling few who leaned against the corner of the wall tremble. Jiubao rolled and sat on the ground.

"Sagara is fierce!!!" Aoki Tsukasa burst out, raising the wooden knife in his hand.

"Senior Aoki!!!" Sagara raised the folding knife like crazy, and rushed towards Aoki Si with all his strength.

"Crack!" With the first cut, Aoki Division slashed heavily on Sagara's fierce hand, his fingers suddenly folded back strangely, and the folding knife in his hand fell to the ground feebly.

"Crack!" The second time, Aoki Tsukasa slashed obliquely on his left ankle, Sagara suddenly felt pain in his foot, and before he could utter a scream, he leaned forward and fell down on the ground.

"Crack!" In the third cut, Aoki Tsukasa avoided Sagara who fell forward, and slashed at his right calf from behind.

The fourth knife, the back.

The fifth knife, the elbow.

The sixth knife, the shoulder.

The seventh knife, front chest!

"Crack."

Aoki Division threw away the wooden knife in his hand that was finally overwhelmed and broke in two, strode forward, grabbed Sagara's collar, grabbed him, and punched him hard in the face: "Are you happy?" ?”

At this moment, Sagara Meng only felt that his limbs were useless, his whole body was in excruciating pain, his mouth was full of fishy smell, and his eyes were in a daze.

"Bang!" Another heavy fist hit Sagara's fierce face, Aokiji raised his fist slowly, pulled out a tooth from the face of his fist, and threw it aside.

"happy?"

"Ho..." Sagara let out a miserable low cry.

"Bang!" Aoki Division punched the rest of his words into his stomach, maybe they went in together, and it's uncertain how many teeth are left.

"Are you happy!" Aoki growled angrily, clutching Sagara's collar tightly with his left hand, lifted him violently, and threw him aside.