Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Seeing Lin Xi calling the sisters in the dormitory and shouting to leave together, Jiang Shan grabbed Zhao Qingfeng and ran out of the campus.

After he found Li Hongshan and Li Jian out of breath, Jiang Shan was even more furious when he saw the two people in such a mess. This incident was entirely caused by him, and Li Hongshan and Li Jian were completely unlucky.

"Third brother, are you okay? Those grandsons are so mean! Just smash the iron rod on the escalator! It's paralyzing!" Li Hongshan's face was a little embarrassed. After all, he was taken advantage of. He was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Shan patted Li Jian and Li Hongshan on the shoulders, took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's good to see that you two have nothing to do. Just wait for me!" After saying that, Jiang Shan turned around and strode outside.

"Third brother, why are you going?" Li Hongshan jumped out of bed with a roar, grabbed Jiang Shan's arm, and asked in surprise.

"Are you stupid? You just rushed over like that? Do you know how many of them there are? Are you going to get beaten or die?" Li Jian shouted anxiously with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Only Zhao Qingfeng, who was following Jiang Shan, didn't say a word, because he knew that he had seen Jiang Shan's courage!

"Don't worry, it will be fine!" Jiang Shan turned his head calmly and said calmly.

Li Hongshan tilted his head suspiciously and looked at Jiang Shan in confusion. What surprised him even more was that Zhao Qingfeng, who had always been a peacemaker, did not even speak to persuade him.

"Are you planning to take revenge?" Li Hongshan asked again.

"If you beat my brothers, they will be dead!" Jiang Shan smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to look above, with a faint sense of certainty and confidence that he was in control of everything.

Gritting his teeth, Li Hongshan tore off the drip in his hand and waved his fist fiercely: "Okay... let's go together. We brothers will share the good and bad fortune together. Damn it, I still don't believe it. Those grandsons dare to

Kill me?"

Jiang Shan pursed his lips and wanted to persuade Li Jian and Li Hongshan. However, when he was about to speak, he casually thought about the characters of Li Hongshan and Li Jian. His words and persuasion were all in vain. He simply nodded, turned around and took a long step.

walked out.

The four of them walked side by side toward the location of the university town. Two of them were still wounded, but... no one spoke as they walked along, giving off the air of a brave man who is gone and never returns.

Entering the campus, the four of them went straight to the club hall and rushed in.

"Go backstage!" Jiang Shan said briefly, pulled Zhao Qingfeng, and said seriously: "When you get in, tell me who made the move first!" In fact, in Jiang Shan's heart, he had vaguely guessed who it would be.

The one who started it must be the vice-president of some student union.

Just walking in from the entrance behind the backstage, Jiang Shan was leading the way. A boy who was leaning behind the passage door and talking on the phone turned around and was stunned.

"Oh, you guys, how dare you come back, I..." The two guys glared, and just as they were about to call someone, Jiang Shan stepped forward with a sullen face, rounded his arms, and shined a light on this guy's face.

He whipped it hard.

Snap...a ​​slap in the face that knocked the boy to the ground. The completely stunned boy lay on the ground with his face covered, nosebleeds gushing out, and he looked at Jiangshan in horror, speechless.

Without saying a word, he stepped forward and slapped the opponent's belly hard. Jiang Shan waved to Li Jian and the others without looking back, and walked around the unlucky guy who was curled up on the ground, whining and wailing.

Went in directly.

"That's him!" Zhao Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he pointed at Qi Feng, who was lying on a bench backstage and sending text messages on his mobile phone.

Before others could understand what was going on, and the four or five boys in the background didn't even understand how Jiang Shan and the others could come back, Jiang Shan's detective grabbed a two-meter-long piece of wood from beside the door.

, thicker than the wrist, rushed over, swung the stick, and struck Qi Feng's back hard with a bold look.

The angle of the stick was the same as the angle where Qi Feng was lying down. The stick hit him with a bang. Before Qi Feng could turn his head, he felt a sharp pain from the back of his head to his lower back. At the same time, the bench cracked and shattered.

When a stick hit Qi Feng's back, it directly smashed the wooden bench into pieces. Qi Feng let out a miserable howl and rolled to the ground. He reached out to cover the back of his head, but was hit by Jiang Shan's second blow.

Two sticks, fierce, whipping, reaching the cheek!

To be honest, the two-meter-long piece of wood was slapped to the cheek with a whistling sound and extremely hard, bang... the piece of wood couldn't bear it, and broke in the middle, while Qi Feng's entire right side

His face suddenly swelled up faster than it could be inflated. When he looked at Qi Feng, his entire face was swollen, and his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted.

He broke it with a stick, leaving the wooden piece in his hand with a sharp thorn on the front, like a sharp sword. Jiang Shan took the square piece of wood and strode towards Qi Feng's position.

"Uh... um..." Qi Feng stared at Jiang Shan in shock. He turned over and tried to use his back to support himself and hide backwards. However... when he turned over, his back just hit the ground and he suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Jump up.

The severe pain on his face attracted all his attention. When he turned over, he realized that there was a swelling of ten centimeters in height on his back, from the back of his head to his waist.

There was a bulge, and the blood had already penetrated the shirt on the back!

The stick hit the skin and flesh, and the swelling exploded instantly. When the skin was torn open, blood naturally dripped out.

Opening his mouth, the teeth in the left half of the mouth, accompanied by a large mouthful of blood, flowed out one by one from the mouth that could still open half a gap on the right side. At this time, Qi Feng could not even open half of the mouth.

I couldn't speak any words, I could only huddle together like a frightened rabbit, humming, not knowing what I wanted to express.

All the boys in the backstage stopped what they were doing and turned around to look stupidly. Some of the ones who reacted quickly had already fled away. The remaining few people kept retreating to the corners.

His eyes swept over these people, and the half wooden stick in Jiang Shan's hand swept over these people one by one: "No one can escape! Fight!"

As he spoke, Jiang Shan rushed towards the others like a tiger descending the mountain, holding half of the stick in his hand.

Li Hongshan, who was following Jiang Shan, realized at this time that Jiang Shan alone was enough! He went up like a harvest, three strikes and five divided by two. The four or five boys in the background were all knocked down by Jiang Shan with one move. Each of them had one move.

The sticks were all slapped on the face. Although these people's cheeks were not as miserable as Qi Feng's, half of their faces were still swollen.

Turning around, Jiang Shan squinted and saw that he was huddled in the corner. A thin boy who was crying with fear and whose whole body was shaking walked towards him step by step.