Chapter 53 Shut up!
The figures on the stage interspersed.
The rest of the irrelevant personnel came down, leaving space for the two of them.
Ye He gave Jiang Wei a side kick, but it missed.
And Jiang Wei seized the kicked leg at the right time, and the two of them fell to the ground hard.
Passively restrained, Ye He used a ground-style fight to tear Jiang Wei off as well, and took advantage of the situation to squat down and punch.
Punch after punch, he hit Jiang Wei on the head.
Jiang Wei could only raise his hand to block the attack for a while.
"well played!"
Someone shouted below.
The faces of the top four in the ring are not very good.
Standing up, he punched away Ye He's fist, turned around, and quickly reversed the situation.
"Tsk, this guy Ye He can't do it."
Watching the fight above, Song Zixi frowned.
Looking at this posture, Ye He won't get any benefit from Jiang Wei at all.
"Is the chance of losing high?"
Lin Yao also asked with some concern.
Song Zixi shook his head: "It's not very big, you can feel that Ye He is always passive, is it a little hard to beat? It's enough."
Hearing this, Lin Yao's brows tightened a bit.
Gong Jiuhan finally took back the phone, put his hand in his pocket, and looked at it casually.
Two seconds later, he clicked his tongue.
Compared to being able to fight back at the beginning, Ye He's current situation is not comfortable.
Completely eaten to death by Jiang Wei.
Every attack will be accurately blocked by Jiang Wei and backhanded.
This Jiang Wei obviously came prepared, and had a certain understanding and analysis of Ye He.
Ye He's face has been hit several times, including the chin and neck.
His complexion is white, and the bruise where he was beaten is very conspicuous.
In contrast to Jiang Wei, his yellow-black skin showed no signs of injury.
Ye He kept crossing his hands to block Jiang Wei's dense fists, and retreated one after another.
Finding a gap, he leaned over suddenly at the right time, hugged Jiang Wei's waist, raised his leg and hit his stomach hard twice.
Stimulated by the pain, Jiang Wei quickly reacted and retreated following Ye He's movements, looked down at Ye He, and curled his mouth.
Then he also let go of Ye He's waist, and directly lifted him into the air and rolled back.
Ye He was thrown to the ground heavily.
His internal organs twitched in shock.
Accompanied by severe pain.
He also seemed to hear the sound of his bones being violently hit.
Jiang Wei quickly got up from the ground and knelt on the ground, pressed one knee on Ye He's stomach, and continued to punch his head.
Ye He fainted for a moment, before he had time to react at this moment, he took Jiang Wei's fist vigorously.
Click it.
Fast and hard.
It's like hitting people's hearts, each time getting heavier.
Sometimes this is the case. In the ring, in a second, you may lose the opportunity to be in a confrontation where you cannot fight back.
The four people who came with Jiang Wei spoke one sentence at a time.
There is strong contempt and ridicule inside and outside the words.
"Is this the level of the champion? This really opened our eyes, it's not easy, it's not easy..."
"What champion? Last time our president didn't participate in the competition for some reason, otherwise we would be second? Just kidding!"
"I don't think this middle school fighting club should be opened, just close it and cancel it, so don't come out and show yourself, don't you think so?"
"Hahaha~"
"..."
The crowd was very upset when they heard the words, and they exploded: "Where are you four in the middle of the world?"
People on both sides immediately started a verbal war of words.
Song Zixi listened and watched, the haze flashed in his eyes.
"Shut up for me!"
The fiery words were mixed with hostility, and the two groups of people who were fighting fiercely were stunned for a moment, and looked over at the same time.
Song Zixi glanced at everyone with squinted eyes, and said in a very irritable tone, "Whoever is so noisy, get out of here!"
The crowd who originally wanted to say something saw Song Zixi silently glanced at his gloomy face, and all shut up.
The people in No.4 Middle School also didn't speak again.
Nonsense, who dares to provoke Song Zixi?
There is a long history of people's family background and methods. Although the former bully, although he has not done much deeds now, his deeds are much lower, but they still make them jealous.
Seeing the scene quiet down, Song Zixi pursed his lips and did not speak.
Gong Jiu raised his eyes slightly and gave Song Zixi a very indifferent look.
Unexpectedly, Song Zixi, who is usually sunny and handsome, has such a violent side.
the other side.
Watch the situation.
Liu Qiang frowned fiercely, and his broad face looked anxious: "President, get up!"
If you don’t get up again, you can’t reverse it.
Many people are nervous and anxious.
"Ye He, stand up!"
"Ye He! Stand up quickly..."
The rest of the people called together in unison.
"Ye He! Ye He! Ye He!"
Song Zixi was also sweating.
Looking away, I couldn't bear to stand in the stands for a while.
Beside him, Lin Yao didn't know when she opened her mouth and shouted Ye He's name with everyone.
Feeling Song Zixi's gaze, Lin Yao paused, a little unnaturally: "That... is an alumnus after all... I'll cheer together..."
Song Zixi flicked her head amusedly, but said nothing.
Turned his head to look up again, his expression was not very good.
Heh, what a fourth middle school...
Ye He's vision was gradually blurred by sweat, and people's calls came from his ears.
He struggled to get up, but was crushed to death.
He even felt a touch of warmth flowing through his nose...
Uh~ There was an accident just now, the chapter was not finished (cover face)
(end of this chapter)