Hot-Blooded: The villain is actually me

The angry Ueshima completely lost his mind, and his eyes were scarlet riding on Hua Heng's body,

Mechanically waving his fists, even if Hua Heng had been beaten by him and fell into a coma,

Ueshima's fist still didn't stop, and every stroke could bring up pieces of blood.

The onlookers had different expressions, but there were generally only two reactions.

One is the person who has won money, his face is full of excitement, and the excited ghost cries wolf.

The other is the unlucky egg that can win by betting on Hua Heng, at this time, it is thunderous, and they can't wait to personally replace Shangdao and pound Hua Heng in the ditch into meat puree.

"Fuck you, redneck!!! Lao Tzu's money!!"

"Lao Tzu will start taking people to block you at the door every day tomorrow!!

"Where did this idiot named Hua Heng come from?!!

"Is that idiot still scared to pee?!"

All kinds of unbearable curses and even the cheers of the winners were suppressed, if the gambling rack was not the East Swastika Organization, presumably at this time, the loser would have rushed off the stage, madly venting his anger.

In the stands, a few people curled up as hard as they could, looking worried and apprehensive, for fear that the people around them would recognize them.

These people are Hua Heng's classmates who were violently beaten on the ground, and they are also from the gap.

Although they are very worried about Hua Heng, who has turned into a pig's head, they are more worried about being recognized by the angry audience as a gang.

Bad Teenager is a general term.

Some bad teenagers are square in blood, not afraid of the sky, and fights are commonplace.

Some bad teenagers are purely indiscriminate, just for the sake of independence and special behavior, attracting the attention of others and becoming bad, such people, only dare to appear prestigious, once a fight really occurs, this group of people run faster than rabbits.

Hanazo Takedo and his friends from the suburbs of Tokyo are such people.

Although Tokyo is an international metropolis, there will still be economically underdeveloped suburbs, and they will come from there.

In the countryside where there are not many bad people, Hua Heng Wudao and others naturally run amok, but in Shibuya, these guys are like dust in the air, so insignificant.

If it weren't for their self-righteous running to Shibuya No. 3 Middle School some time ago and being forcibly taken into slavery by Akaishi and others, I'm afraid that Hua Heng Wudao and others would not have intersected with Dong Swastika in this life.

The four people in the gulf fidgeted, their fists were tight, the back of their hands were bruised, and they bit their lips, trying hard not to cry.

Among the four people, sitting in the middle position, the junior high school student with handsome purple hair flashed alternately with hideous, hesitant, scared, and other expressions on his face, and his head spun around, as if he was looking for something.

A moment later, his gaze locked on Qing Shui Jiangui, who was not far away from him, and was smoking a cigarette with an expressionless face, and the constantly alternating expressions on his face only left a hideousness.

After making a decision in his heart, he suddenly got up, ignoring the surprise in the eyes of his companions, took out a paper cutter from his pocket, pushed the blade out, bumped away from the audience around him, and quickly rushed towards Qingshui not far away.

"Clear water will be expensive!!"

As he approached Qingshui Jiangui immediately, the purple-haired Guojungsheng roared angrily.

"Huh?"

After hearing the voice, Shimizu turned his head and looked puzzled.

"Poof!"

The sound of blades entering the flesh was muffled by the noise around him, and except for the people around Qing Shui, no one in the rest of the country noticed the movement on this side at all.

Qing Shui rounded Gui's eyes, quickly raised his foot, kicked the frozen purple-haired middle school student, and then quickly got up, held the wound that kept gushing blood with his hand, staggered back a few steps, and roared with a sharp face: "Hold him down for me!!"

Five or six Shibuya No. 3 Junior High School who were standing around suddenly woke up like a dream, and rushed up with anger on their faces, pressing the purple-haired Kunichu to the ground.

Only at this time did the spectators watching the gambling rack react, and they were in an uproar when they saw Qing Shui dyeing the white shirt of your upper body with blood.

This group of spectators, some of them were bad teenagers in the middle school, and some were members of the other teams of the East Swastika team, so although there was a commotion when they saw Shimizu Jianggui being stabbed, they were not scared.

The bad guys in the country all glared at the purple-haired middle school student who was pressed to the ground, and their hearts were shocked.

Shimizu General Gui is the special attack captain of the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Servants Empire, the Tokyo Swastika Sanban Team, equivalent to the number three person in the Sanban team, and someone actually dares to stab him with a knife?!

Aren't you afraid of retaliation from the Tosuka Sanban team?!

The members of the Eastern Swastika were shocked at first, then angry, and glared viciously at the purple-haired boy.

Special!

You actually dare to do something to the people of the East Swasti, don't you want to live!

The air in the entire open-air park suddenly froze, and the original cheers and curses all disappeared at this time,

Everyone was in a complicated mood and did not dare to speak at will.

"Adun ?!!"

"What's the situation?!!?"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

The three companions of the purple-haired middle school student stood up with a look of horror and screamed, instantly exposing the fact that they were a group.

"These people are accomplices!!"

"Catch them!!"

"Don't let them run!!"

Seeing this, the members of the Eastern Swastika who were closer to the three of them immediately roared, and hurriedly rushed over with their steps,

In two or three strokes, the three men in the gulf were subdued and dragged from the steps to the ground.

Xiaojima still ignored the matter outside the window at this time, and only beat Wu Xiaodao.

Seeing this, a member of the East Swastika frowned, stepped forward and kicked Kojima to the ground.

"Martial Dao!"

"Wake up!"

"Something happened!!Martial arts!Get up quickly!!"

The three people in the trench who were pressed to the ground by the members of the Eastern Swastika kept struggling, raising their heads and shouting anxiously towards the unconscious Hua Heng Wudao.

"Huh, it turns out that this idiot is also your person!"

A member of the Eastern Swastika who bet on Hua Heng Wudao showed a hideous face, as if he had found an outlet,

He kicked at the groove that was subdued by him and wore glasses.

"Ouch! It hurts! Stop kicking! Woohoo!"

After suffering several kicks, the fear in his heart and the pain in his body suddenly tore off his tight nerves,

The tear glands suddenly went uncontrollable, and tears and snot came out together.

Qing Shui on the steps turned blue and white, his right hand pressed the wound deadly, and shouted sharply to the surrounding subordinates: "Who is this bastard!?

After discovering that Qing Shui Jiangui was injured, Akaishi, who hurriedly ran up the steps, changed his expression drastically, and then said with a wry smile: "This guy is also in the gap, and he came with today's contestant Hua Heng." "

Special!

If only he knew that these bastards in the gap could make such a big deal,

When he said that nothing would make these rednecks slaves!

At this time, Akaishi looked at the clear water with a face as heavy as water, and regretted it to death.