Chinese entertainment for engineering students

One of Wang Fei's husbands in the previous life, the most famous soft-boiled man in China, Li Erpeng, what the fuck.

Wang Xu felt very uncomfortable. Is the girl lying on her stomach now his girlfriend? He has a girlfriend now? It seems so, this kid has never been around because of his appearance.

But it seems that he is not very decent now, the slap marks on his face are very funny, hehe.

Wang Xu was secretly happy and turned to look at Wang Fei beside him.

Her eyes were still wide-eyed, but it was obviously not love at first sight, but a playful and gossipy look on her face. She was subconsciously digging into her pocket, obviously missing a pack of melon seeds.

The young couple was eating melons nearby, and Wang Xu actually went to find some melon seeds and peanuts and stuffed them into Wang Fei's hands. It was such a big joke that it would be a pity for him to come here by accident without seeing it.

There were many people watching the excitement and eating melons, but there were only noisy discussions. It seemed that Li Daidi didn't drink less, and kept shouting that he was my friend.

"Who is your friend?" The girl who was lying down seemed to be awake, but she didn't seem to be awake. She stood up unsteadily. She was so tall. Although she couldn't stand straight, she was already taller than the little gangster next to her.

This figure is probably about the same as Wang Fei, maybe even taller.

The girl had shoulder-length hair and a graceful figure. Unfortunately, she was so drunk that she couldn't stand straight, so she had no posture at all.

She seemed to want to leave, looking around with blurred eyes, but she saw the tall Wang Xu couple at a glance. They were walking unsteadily in the direction of Wang Xu, but her feet gave way and almost fell.

The little gangster was so close that he stretched out his hand to hug her. Fool Li seemed to have reacted and reached out to grab it.

Then, neither of them touched the girl, but they bumped into each other. Then, the gangster punched Li Erpeng, and Li Erpeng fought back. Then the gangster's friend joined in, and Erpeng fell into the fight between the two.

"Erpeng, let's help you." Five or six more young people of similar age rushed in. Seeing Li Erpeng being beaten, they raised their fists and joined the battle group.

The little ruffian was obviously from the local area. With a greeting, several more people joined the battle group.

The drunk girl was in the center of the battle group, but she was sitting slumped on the low sofa, looking confusedly at the punches coming from above.

There is no good hand in fighting, and there is no good talk in scolding. The one who beats the person curses loudly, and the one who is beaten again and again spits out sweet fragrance.

Well, this should be classified as a fight, Zhang San said.

The little ruffian scolded Li Dashu for being an out-of-town bumpkin who even stabbed the emperor without even looking at himself.

Idiot Li retorted, saying that people in the imperial capital were not smart and their eyes were in the wrong place.

Well, that's the general idea, no swearing is allowed.

Not to mention, the physical strength of the two groups of people is really good. Wang Xu analyzed it with Wang Fei while watching. He was familiar with fighting.

Usually such encounters only happen in a few moments, and then it's almost time to lie down or be sent to the hospital.

For those of them who have been fighting for so long and still have the energy to curse, it can only be said that they did not use heavy blows. The appearance is greater than the reality, and both sides are holding back.

But men calling each other names is actually the stupidest behavior, because this kind of verbal attack is particularly easy to expand the scope and escalate the situation.

Sure enough, the table next to me had been sitting there drinking heavily, and there was even a fight next to it, and the people who didn't stand up to watch the fun couldn't sit still.

"Who are you calling stupid, grandson!" A skinny young man stood up. He was not tall and had a sinister face, but his body looked very strong. He was loosely covered with an ordinary round-neck T-shirt.

You see, come on, firing the map cannon casually during a fight is particularly easy to cause disaster. These days, there are more and more people looking for trouble.

Especially in places like bars, there are countless people who drink a little, get drunk, and then have fun.

This is not the 21st century in the future. Both the social environment and the folk customs are completely different. Even though the difference is only thirty years, the attitudes towards doing things are like two worlds.

The reputation of the Northeastern veteran "What are you worrying about" has been passed down from this era, and it was never like this before.

In the 1980s and 1990s, there were so many people in their teens and 30s who couldn't find a job, and there were so many gangsters on the streets that it was mind-numbing.

The man who just stood up was really ruthless. The two sides were fighting well. This kind of fight with just fists was just a bruise on the nose and eyes.

As a result, the newly added third party only came up with a few wine bottles and knocked over several of them.

Well, they were all from Li Erpeng's side. The wine bottle was not broken, and the injury was just a blunt force injury. At most, it was just a bag.

Wang Xu didn't reach out to stop him. This kind of fight wouldn't cause any serious problems, and it had nothing to do with him. There were so many such things these days, and Wang Xu didn't have the time to take care of them. If it got bigger, there would naturally be consequences. The iron fist fell.

He just pulled Wang Fei back a few steps, leaving a larger space in between.

Suddenly, a few people who saw the compass came over. Luo Qi also looked around and was interested, so he waved to them and motioned to come to his side.

Li Erpeng's hometown in the Border Province is not a place with gentle folk customs. We have seen this kind of scene many times. Now he saw a third party joining in and knocking down his friend.

Several friends of Li Erpeng who had not taken action just now also picked up bottles and joined in. The melee expanded instantly and the situation deteriorated rapidly.

Sure enough, once the weapon was used, no matter what it was at the beginning, the rhythm of the fight was immediately out of control. From wine bottles to tables, chairs and benches, all the weapons that could be found were held by the three parties.

This situation can be regarded as a battle between the imperial capital's gangsters and Li Erpeng's border team. They all drank and were a little unhappy.

There was also someone shouting to stop the fight, and that was the owner of the bar, but Wang Xu scoffed. Both sides are cheating, but the boss has not asked to turn on the lights yet. At this moment, he still expects to continue doing business.

"Crack, crackle", the chair was dismantled, the wooden stick was broken, and the bottom of the wine bottle was knocked off. The situation escalated. Wang Xu's eyes shrank. This was not a good thing.

Sharp sticks and wine bottles can be considered murder weapons. This is an obvious move to start a fight.

Wang Xu looked around at Compass and Luo Qi, who had walked around obediently, and reached out to stop them behind him, preventing them from getting too close.

At this time, if the boss is not stupid, he has to call the police. This kind of fight will develop viciously if not careful.

Sure enough, the mouths of several people were still so bad, they were yelling at each other, and the movements of their hands were getting louder and louder.

Wang Xu took good care of the people around him, while Wang Fei hugged Luo Qi and hid behind her. Both of them stuck their heads out from the side and continued to watch the excitement.

Oops, how long has it been since then? The excitement of this imperial capital woman is really engraved in her bones.

The movements of several people are getting bigger and bigger. People who don't know how to fight are like this. They don't know how to use force, exert force, and don't know how to use weapons. Such movements will only expand the scope of damage. They can just pull and pull if they don't expect to be hit. The kind on.

The onlookers quickly backed away, it was no longer lively now, and no one was happy to hurt themselves.

The man who joined later was holding a broken wine bottle in his hand, and the sharp glass was waving wildly in his hand.

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