Please answer Naruto

The master who is hiding in the city encounters bad guys beating up civilians in the dark night, and then he steps forward and knocks down more than a dozen gangsters. In the end, only a lonely figure disappears on the street corner...

A perfect script, but it's a pity that this routine is a bit old, and Yu Xiaobai doesn't have the fraternity of a superhero. He is just a very ordinary, well, ordinary student.

Out of good qualities, Yu Xiaobai and the others took advantage of their strength and quietly landed outside the alley. They touched the bulge on the wall at the corner. There were chaotic screams and screams inside. After thinking about his lines, he coughed lightly. After a sound, he suddenly jumped out and held up his mobile phone.

"Stop it, you guys, I've called the police!"

Yu Xiaobai stood solemnly under the bright light, scolding the people fighting in the dark, the mobile phone he held glowed with fluorescence, and his posture looked a bit like some kind of transformation device for the partners of justice.

Yu Xiaobai had indeed called the police, but when he saw signs that a few gangsters were about to kill someone, he had to jump out to delay the incident.

Just like a mudslide in a normal painting style, the sound of stopping that cut through the night sky stunned the people who were selflessly fighting in the alley. Everyone couldn't help but look at the young face like Yu Xiaobai who appeared, and his ferocious expression fighting in the dark was still very scary.

Yu Xiaobai was very calm about the gaze. He still shook his phone and said: "The nearest police station is only a few kilometers away. There are few vehicles at night. The police will be here soon. Let me tell you..."

Oh, the iron rod was waved in the air unceremoniously. Yu Xiaobai frowned, stopped talking, and dodged away.

The person closest to Yu Xiaobai at the entrance of the alley, Huang Mao, was a social stick without saying a word, but his intention to teach you how to be a good person was left empty.

"Where does this idiot come from?" came the speechless voice that should be the leading gangster, and the younger brothers also burst into laughter at the right time. Although the underworld is gradually fading away with the development of society, the gangsters usually take jobs and have conflicts with other colleagues. He avoids being public, but there are always situations where he is accidentally bumped into by passers-by. These days, there are very few young men who act bravely.

There are so many people here, but they have selectively ignored the gleaming iron tools in their hands, right?

"Brother Hu, don't worry, I can take care of this kid." Huang Mao waved his hand coolly. Being cool is all about being cool. He squeezed the iron rod, looked at Yu Xiaobai with a calm expression, and muttered in a low voice, "What the hell?" Hidden."

Yu Xiaobai's dress and appearance were deliberately restrained, and he was full of student spirit. Huang Mao was at least a member of society in his mid-twenties. After hearing this, a group of gangsters left a few malicious jokes and continued to clean up. Three men couldn't hold on for long, half-kneeling.

However, the gangsters also paid attention to the threats made by Yu Xiaobai. They were all local gangsters. There was indeed a police station a few streets away. The tall gangster in the lead signaled to the younger brothers, and the punches and kicks suddenly became more intensive.

"Boy, you are stupid because of studying. The society is very dangerous!" Huang Mao tapped the iron rod rhythmically on his palms. He was about to increase his momentum and fight away, but he found that Yu Xiaobai under the street lamp suddenly stepped into the darkness. .

Huang Mao's eyes were dazzled, and he felt the iron rod loosen in his hand, and then he was knocked down in a dizzying state.

"Fuck..." Huang Mao was angry, but before he could use the combo of skills in his mouth, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

Yu Xiaobai knocked Huang Mao unconscious with one stroke of his stick, ending the opponent's performance.

With some embarrassment, he turned his back to the gangsters who were having a good time with their heads down. The underworld is so arrogant now, and they are not afraid of the police coming...

Forget it, let's run away. The police have been called. I hope the ambulance can save the three men on the ground who can only hold their heads and be beaten.

"Damn it, Huang Mao, what's wrong with you?"

A dozen or so people were blocking three people in an alley, and there would always be people who couldn't squeeze in. The two gangsters OBed for a few seconds, thinking that the sound behind them was not right. They turned around and saw the result they imagined. A reversed scene.

Yu Xiaobai hesitated for a short time before being shouted out by Guapi Gangster, who once again became the focus of the audience.

Holding the iron rod in his hand, Yu Xiaobai looked at Huang Mao on the ground. Come on, you are really called Huang Mao. He looked at the gangster who looked at him in surprise, touched his face, and said innocently: "Yes." No...I'm going home first, you continue."

There was no need for the leading gangster to direct them, so the gangsters nearby rolled up their sleeves while cursing. The common sense of huge inertia made them subconsciously ignore the unreasonable phenomenon of an adult being knocked down by a student in the extremely short time of "turning around, turning around."

Yu Xiaobai slowly backed away, and the big men stepped forward in a blink of an eye. Step by step, when his heels stepped on the light and dark boundary between the alley and the street, he stopped slightly. There were countless cold eyes outside. He sighed, He raised the iron rod.

…

Zhang Yuchao was in pain all over his body. The newly formed young team in Shaxia Society had no idea of ​​the seriousness. The hard steel hit his hands and feet countless times and left scars. The bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart. However, his mood that should have been paying attention to the injury was completely replaced by others. A shocking reality struck.

He half-supported on the ground, staring dumbly at the figure lying on the ground in the dark alley, moaning like a dead dog. Was he right?

"Ding Dong!"

The steel bar was thrown to the ground casually. Zhang Yuchao's heart skipped a beat. The cylindrical metal rolled on the ground and made a harsh sound. His heart, which had seen many storms, tightened because of this inconspicuous sound.

The little leader of the Shaxia Club named Brother Hu covered his arms and stared with fear at the young man who seemed to have done a small thing casually.

The other party just knocked them one by one like a gopher, making them doubt their lives.

"What are you looking at?" The young man knocked Brother Hu unconscious with a kick. His nonchalant attitude was completely different from the stupid white student at the beginning. When Zhang Yuchao was just being surrounded by people from Shaxia Society, he noticed the righteous young man emerging from the alley. He was glad that he could be saved today, but he was also worried about his safety. He didn't expect that the final outcome would be like this.

The young man was the only one left standing. He glanced at this side, clapped his hands, and turned away without saying anything. The moment he tilted his head, his temperament changed back to that of an ordinary student.

Zhang Yuchao was aroused by the burning pain all over his body. He had been wandering underground in Yongcheng for many years. He knew that this time he might have met some master's disciple or the true master of Chinese martial arts.

"Wait, wait a minute, little brother." Zhang Yuchao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with difficulty, and took out a business card from his pocket, "I won't thank you for your kindness. If you encounter trouble in Yongcheng in the future, you can come to me. "

There was a strange look from the other side. Zhang Yuchao understood what he meant. His bruised face was slightly red. He had just been beaten miserably by a group of people, but now he told people to come to me if they have any difficulties in the future.

But fortunately, the young man took it casually as if he didn't care, which saved him some face.

The alley became quiet, and the distant police siren approached. Zhang Yuchao glanced at the big man on the ground, his expression flashed fiercely, suppressing his emotions, he helped one of his still conscious companions, and together they drove the other one who was unconscious with a broken head and blood. man leaves.

…

Two police cars braked to the side of the road, and four or five uniformed policemen hurriedly got out. In the distance, they saw a figure holding his stomach and holding on to the wall. The policemen looked at each other and ran over.

"We received a call that a dozen people were maliciously beating up three people..."

"Plop." The first policeman grabbed the staggering man. Before he could finish questioning him, the man couldn't hold himself up and fell unconscious.

There were many marks of blunt force impact on his body. The police officers looked serious. Several of them took out their batons, and the last one took out his walkie-talkie to call for support.

"Police...uh, huh?"

After taking a few steps into the alley, four or five police officers stopped in place.

Wails everywhere, iron bars and fists scattered around, a few non-mainstream people with colorful hair saw them, and their eyes were filled with the emotion of seeing their loved ones...

The policeman at the head was stunned. He turned around after a few seconds and asked uncertainly: "A dozen of them maliciously surrounded three of them? Did the person who answered the phone do it the other way around?"