Different dimension red alert world

Although the four-person room was quiet, Wang Ling felt uncomfortable looking at the three empty beds.

Fortunately, Wang Ling got used to it. After sighing for a while, life returned to its original appearance. He stayed in the dormitory and played games on his mobile phone when he had nothing to do. When there was class, he went to the teaching building, and when it was time to eat, he went to the teaching building. Went to the cafeteria, it was three o'clock, and soon it was night.

This night, Wang Ling was not in a hurry to go to the Red Alert World. Instead, he watched the time and went to the barbecue restaurant last night to apologize to the boss and settle the remaining bill from last night. Then I just bought a bottle of drink, and while drinking it, I walked to the place where the fight last night was and waited.

Tonight, there are still things to solve!

After waiting for a short time, the agreed time finally arrived. Wang Ling squatted under the streetlight and looked around for a while, but still couldn't see anyone. Just as he was wondering, he suddenly saw more than 20 people in the distance, and they walked over in a menacing manner.

If the estimate is correct, this should be Brother Kui's team that Huang Mao talked about last night. The person at the head, carrying a machete, shirtless, with chest hair covering his chest, a fleshy face, and a fierce look in his eyes, was probably the so-called Brother Kui.

When Wang Ling saw them, he was not in a hurry. He just squatted down and drank his drink, watching them all the way.

However, this Brother Kui seemed to be a bit aggressive. When he got here, he just glanced at Wang Ling, and then continued to walk forward with the team without stopping.

Wang Ling was stunned for a moment: Am I so inconspicuous, just ignore it? Or did I get the wrong person?

When he was wondering, at the end of the group, he suddenly saw Huang Mao, whose wrist had been pinched yesterday. This yellow hair was frightened when he saw Wang Ling, but he soon calmed down, gritted his teeth and hurried forward, blocking the chest guard hair at the front: "Brother Kui, that's him, yesterday He is the one provoking us!"

As he spoke, Huang Mao quickly pointed at Wang Ling.

But Wang Ling drank the drink leisurely, as if watching the fun, until the so-called Brother Kui looked over and said hello: "Hi, big guy!"

However, Brother Kui ignored him and grabbed Huang Mao's ear: "Are you kidding me? Four people lost to such a little brat? Are you all just doing it for a living? "

Wang Ling was stunned again, and then he touched the muscles on his arms in a decent manner. After exercising in the Red Alert World for so long, and with the help of strengtheners, these muscles were very strong. How could he still be beaten in the end? Becoming a chicken?

"Hey, hey, brother Kui, it hurts, it hurts!" Huang Mao had no time to care about him and shouted quickly. When Brother Kui let go of his hand, he covered his ears and accused: "Brother Kui, It’s not that we are doing nothing, it’s that this kid is too evil! Although he is not big and not fierce enough, this kid’s explosive power is too strong! Have you seen my wrist? Yesterday, he pinched it with his hands It's broken! Give me that blow on the forehead, it almost makes me stiff!"

This Huang Mao seemed to be afraid that Brother Kui would look down on him, so he "boasted" Wang Ling so hard that Brother Kui became a little disdainful and pushed him away. Then he looked Wang Ling up and down: "Boy. , are you provoking us to bring more people?"

"Wait a minute." Wang Ling did not answer him immediately. Instead, he drank up the drink in two gulps, walked calmly to a nearby trash can, threw away the bottle, and then walked back leisurely.

Seeing his unhurried look, Brother Kui and the others were a little dumbfounded: Is this kid too aggressive or a little stupid?

Wang Ling didn't care what they thought. When he came back, he clapped his hands and asked, "Are you Brother Kui?"

"It's me. I can't change my name no matter what I do. Zheng Kui, the local snake in this area is talking about me!" Brother Kui raised his mouth and looked like his eyes were higher than his head.

When Wang Ling heard the words "local snake", he suddenly thought of a boy named Zheng Long in his department. It is said that his brother is a local snake in this area, isn't he? In addition, Brother Kui's surname is also Zheng. Thinking about it, it is probably a coincidence that he hit Zheng Long's brother.

Thinking of this, Wang Ling laughed hoarsely, and then said: "I am."

"I don't care who you are, you're just a nobody. I'm too lazy to remember your name!" Zheng Kui interrupted Wang Ling directly and nodded his chin: "Boy, you are so crazy. You dare to provoke us?"

Being looked down upon like this, Wang Ling was a little dumbfounded, so he simply pointed it out: "Yes, I don't understand the rules and practices in your way. Don't say so many words. I don't want to be stared at by you every day. It’s troublesome, just solve it once and for all! Do you plan to do it one by one, or together?”

"Hey, boy, you are so arrogant!" Zheng Kui laughed angrily and pointed at the person next to him: "Xiao Wu, come on!"

The man named Xiao Wu was no smaller than Zheng Kui, with a naive appearance. He was holding a baseball bat. When he was called, he was not polite. He slowly walked towards Wang Ling with the baseball bat. Looking at this posture, That's called a prestige.

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"Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!" Wang Ling found him a little displeased, and kicked him halfway into the crowd, knocking down a group of people. This guy named Xiao Wu was stunned. Couldn't swing the bat.

Zheng Kui was unhappy, touched his head, and shook the machete: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined. Brothers, come together and destroy him!"

Upon hearing this, the others showed their weapons one after another, and the group of people who were knocked down also stood up one after another, approaching Wang Ling with a fierce look.

But Wang Ling was not worried at all. Instead, he was aroused to have a bellicose mentality. He clenched his fists and rushed into the battle circle first. He flew around and kicked one person with a roundhouse kick, knocking down a whole group.

"Hey!"

Beside him, a gangster suddenly hit him with a stick, but Wang Ling jumped back nimbly, dodged and knocked him over with a punch, then jumped up and swiped him again. Two people were hit in the legs, and five people were knocked down.

When the fighting started, the group of gangsters became a little anxious. Two baseball bats and a machete came at Wang Ling one after another.

Although Wang Ling was strong, he didn't dare to take the iron lump and the blade head-on. He turned over to one side to avoid it, and then continued to use his heavy fists and kicks. Anyone who was hit by him, without exception, would have to fall down.

Although these gangsters were large in number, they were only about twenty people at most. Wang Ling had no problem dealing with them. As time went by, more and more gangsters fell at the feet of his fists. Those who were hit head-on would not be able to stand up for a period of time.

When Zheng Kui saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel guilty. He originally wanted to make a sneak attack, but there were fewer and fewer brothers who could cover him. While hesitating, other than Huang Mao and him, there were already All fell down.

"Hey, your brothers are all down. It's your turn, Brother Kui!" Wang Ling knocked down more than 20 people, but he didn't give up. He twisted his neck left and right, and then provoked Zheng Kui.

There were quarrels at home early in the morning, and the day started with negative energy, and I was upset! Although every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite, why do I feel that there are so many in my area during this period of time?

I won’t complain about this anymore. The recommendation is over. I also need to temporarily update it for a few days to relax and try to save some more manuscripts.