Campus beauties living together

Yang Han led two capable men, and stood not far from Yuan Hao and Uncle Cai. They made an understatement, and decided that the conversation between Yuan Hao and the three of them fell into their eyes completely.What?Let this young man, who seems to be a little frail, come to face us three strong men?The three of Yang and Han instantly felt Hu San's feeling when he saw Uncle Cai blindfolded—humiliation, Chi Guoguo's humiliation!

"You three, is it enough? Do you want to call a few more?" Yuan Hao asked with a smile on his face, and immediately, the discussion was full of enthusiasm.

"Yang Han, kill him!" Someone cheered Yang Han loudly.

"Yang Han, bring all the people you helped with, it's safer, hahaha..." Some people even started to make sarcastic remarks about Yang Han. It seems that Uncle Cai's battle just now left a deep impression on people. up.

"Your name is Yuan Hao, you're 21 this year?" Yang Han gasped and asked through gritted teeth. [

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm young, and I have plenty of strength." Yuan Hao still spoke at that unhurried and unhurried speed, and it was cold and piercing to the ears of the three of Yang and Han, like ice skates.

Let's fight, only by trampling this kid under his feet completely can he wash away the humiliation on his head.Yang Han gritted his teeth, and gave Yuan Hao a fist, which was regarded as a greeting, and then winked at Zhao Tie and Wang Ming behind him, and the three of them separated, surrounding Yuan Hao in the middle .

Yuan Hao suppressed the smile on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and watched every move of the three of them.Alas, winning them is not a problem, but how can we meet the boss's request and win the admiration?Yuan Hao is now considering such a question.

"Fight, do you still want to kill him instantly with your eyes?" Someone booed from the audience.

"Ah..." Yang Han touched his bald head, and jumped up like a wolf, his hands curled like hooks, and locked Yuan Hao's shoulders.At the same time, Zhao Tie and Wang Ming also took a big step forward, blocking Yuan Hao's retreat.

Faced with Yang Han's fearless aura, Yuan Hao did not retreat but advanced, and rushed two steps forward, plunging into Yang Han's chest.Just when Yang Han wanted to hug Yuan Hao by the waist, he felt a huge pain in his chest.

"Bang bang bang!" Yuan Hao's fist landed on Yang Han's chest like raindrops. Before his raised hands fell completely, Yuan Hao's iron fist had already landed four or five punches on Yang Han's chest. .

Yuan Hao turned around again and kicked Zhao Tie and Wang Ming with his right leg. He only used one leg, but it seemed that his leg had the ability to separate himself, because Zhao Tie and Wang Ming, Almost at the same time, they clutched their cheeks and flew out.

Of course, they are not alone, they flew out with their elder brother Yang Han.

The movements of the three were rough and fierce, and many people felt that they just blinked their eyes, as if the victory and defeat had been decided on the field.

With one against three, can there be such an overwhelming effect?Everyone felt that they must have read it wrong.

"Oh, I lost again." Someone began to sigh.

"We haven't lost yet! Who said we lost?" Yang Han got up from the ground, spit out the sand in his mouth, and said fiercely.

"I said you lost." Yuan Hao chuckled lightly and said flatly.

"You..." Yang Han was at a loss for words, his face blushed, and he shouted under the sand platform: "Let my stick come!"

"Porphyrin" three times, on the platform, there were three more iron rods of Michu, listening to their dull sound when they fell to the ground, the three iron rods were obviously made of solid.

"We're better than guys!" Yang Han stared at Yuan Hao viciously like a gambler who lost a bet, and his eyes showed that desperate look.

"Whatever you want." Yuan Hao smiled, but did not take out any weapons.

"Yuan Hao, use my short stick." Knowing that Yuan Hao is not used to carrying guys with him, Uncle Cai took out his short stick and asked. [

"No, the weapons in their hands will soon become the weapons in my hands." Yuan Hao laughed.

"Ah..." Yang Han was in a hurry, holding the iron rod with no poise, he rushed up.

Yuan Hao took a step to the left, and dodged past Yang Han's blow to the head.At the same time, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and actually took a step ahead, supported the iron rod in Zhao Tie's hand, and pulled his hand diagonally, facing the iron rod that Wang Ming threw at him.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound of steel clashing, which made people's eardrums buzz.When everyone looked at it intently, the iron rod in Wang Ming's hand flew out, and with a "poof", it plunged obliquely into the sand.

After Yuan Hao shook the iron rod in Wang Ming's hand away with all his strength, he returned an elbow and hit Zhao Tie's lower abdomen.Zhao Tie retreated in a hurry, covered his abdomen with his hands, and fell to the ground into a ball, unable to stand up again.

With another move, the siege of the three people was completely dispelled, avoiding one to retreat, one to injure another, the three of Yang and Han were almost powerless under Yuan Hao's hands to fight back.

"Yuan Hao, great job!" Some people in the crowd couldn't help applauding Yuan Hao.

"Ah!" Yang Han turned his head, like a trapped beast, raised the iron rod in his hand, and smashed it down again.

Yuan Hao looked at the iron rod approaching, suddenly smiled slightly, let go of his hand, and threw the iron rod he had just seized on the ground.

What does he want to do?Could it be that he was so frightened by Yang Han's aura that he couldn't even hold his weapon?But didn't he have the upper hand all the way?Everyone couldn't figure it out.

Among them, Xie Feiyu was also included, even he didn't know, what did Yuan Hao want to do when he suddenly dropped his weapon?

Fortunately, Yuan Hao quickly gave everyone the answer.He threw the iron rod, and even with bare hands, he grabbed the top of his head like this, and Yang Han's whistling iron rod was suddenly fixed in his hand.

He actually grabbed the falling iron rod with his bare hands! ?What kind of skill and strength is needed for this?On the entire beach, hundreds of players who were usually wild and unrestrained, all held their breath at this moment.

Yang Han subconsciously pulled the iron rod in his hand, but the iron rod seemed to be growing in Yuan Hao's hand, without moving at all.

Yang Han gradually increased his strength, and the veins on his bald head began to pop up one by one.The weapon in his hand was restrained in this situation, which was completely beyond Yang Han's comprehension.Have I time-traveled to a martial arts movie?How could this happen in the real world?

Just because his mind was completely occupied by this question, Yang Han could only try his best to regain his weapon under the control of his subconscious mind.