The journey to the heavens starts from the underground station

Chapter 83 Young people of that era
The two groups collided.

It was Zhang Haiyang from the same compound who stood up for Zhou Xiaobai, and his group of accomplices were behind him.

The two groups faced each other, the leader Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang were very close, staring into each other's eyes with dissatisfaction.

"Grandson, where are you?" Zhang Haiyang asked arrogantly first.

This is the rule among the veterans in the stubborn masters. Sign up before the fight, in order to prevent accidental injury to "your own people".Different from the stubborn masters who were born as civilians, the parents of these stubborn masters who call themselves "veterans" are both officials.

Of course, "veteran" is not a good word, what a soldier!The first batch of quarrels started in the past two years, and then they made a quarrel with their parents...

"Can you fucking control it?" Zhong Yuemin didn't answer the question at all, and squinted and cursed.

Yes, this is what I really want to fight!Zhang Haiyang knew it well. Although four were against eight, the number of people on his side was doubled, but he couldn't be cowardly in terms of momentum!
Three seconds later, the people on both sides rushed up with the guys.

Spring locks, car chains, bricks, and wooden sticks flew all over the field, turning people off their feet.

As soon as Zheng Tong and a tall young man fought, his glasses were punched away by the opponent, and the scene in front of him became blurred.Zheng Tong was very angry, picked up the brick, rounded his arms and slapped it hard, and slapped it on the tree.

During the scuffle, Zhang Haiyang accidentally dropped the chain in his hand. At this time, an old man was walking with a cane. Zhang Haiyang went up and snatched the cane. Zhang Haiyang didn't care about this, the crutch he had just snatched had already turned into a weapon, and it hit Zhong Yuemin's head hard with a bang, and the crutch broke in two instantly.

Blood was flowing from Zhong Yuemin's head, he wiped it with his hand, Kou Zong cursed, and rushed on him in a rage.

Yuan Jun saw that although the number of people in the opposite group was small, the leader was aggressive, and he was afraid that he would be difficult to deal with. He suddenly became upset, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, reached into his satchel and took out a kitchen knife.

Li Yu basically didn't do anything, hid behind to watch the excitement, and only kicked the young man who occasionally rushed to his side and wanted to attack him back to the battle group.

It's not that Li Yu doesn't want to go up to help, but that since he was instilled with unlimited fighting by the system, he always wants to greet people's vital parts as soon as he starts, which is a sequela of not practicing hard.The buddy Zhong Yuemin who started the action on the opposite side doesn't know each other at the moment, but Li Yu, who is familiar with the plot, knows that this is Zhang Haiyang, who later became Zhong Yuemin's comrade-in-arms and an important role in the plot world.

What's more important and realistic is that, unlike my group of "children who can be well educated", Zhang Haiyang's "roots are red and upright", and his father didn't go in.

If he doesn't control himself and accidentally abolishes his little brother, will his father have to work hard?
I can't afford it!

At this time, two policemen in dark blue police uniforms passed by the gate of the park on bicycles. They glanced into the park inadvertently.

Yuan Jun raised his hand with the kitchen knife and was about to strike fiercely. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the two policemen rushing towards us. He immediately put away the kitchen knife and shouted: "The police are here, run!" One rushed to the depths of the park.

As soon as the fighting parties saw the police coming, they scattered in all directions. The two policemen roared loudly, and each of them spotted one and chased after them.

An hour later, at Zhong Yuemin's house, the records on the record player were slowly spinning, and the Ural rowan tree was playing on the stereo. Zhong Yuemin was sitting on the sofa with gauze wrapped around his head, half-closed his eyes, with a look of enjoyment.

Yuan Jun, Zheng Tong and Li Yu pushed the door and came in. Zhong Yuemin stopped the record player and said hello: "Here we are."

After losing a fight or being caught by the police, after running away separately, they either go back to their homes or gather at Zhong Yuemin's house. This is the rule of this group. For no other reason, Zhong Shanyue went in. Zhong Yuemin's mother died of illness long ago. Now, there are only Zhong Yuemin and Li Yu at home, and Yuan Jun who often spends the night here because of the seal at home.

The three of them found a place to sit down.

"Hey, Yuemin, did you get someone to spend it?"

Zhong Yuemin touched his head, and said indifferently: "To tell you the truth, it's okay, just scratch the skin! Don't you look at it, buddy, what material is this head made of? Just the walking stick, it snapped and broke ! Dude, I have practiced Iron Shirt Kung Fu!"

"By the way, this iron cloth shirt, I'm afraid it won't be the brain?" This is a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old passionate young people. For some reasons, they had to get in touch with the society early. They were blind and poor, happy in their hearts, and couldn't help but say something bad: "Yuemin, let's just say, is there a possibility that this iron-headed skill is the brain? I figured, I should know that your head is What’s done, it’s probably flour and water.”

Zhong Yuemin was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"You don't know this? You have a muddy head!" Zheng Tong, who loves to learn, immediately understood Li Yu's meaning.

"Let me go to you!" Zhong Yuemin cursed with a smile, and saw Zheng Tong laughing forward and backward: "Hey, Li Yu, Zheng Tong, where did you two go when you were fighting? Why didn't I see you two?"

"I will fight for you! Watch the wind and observe the enemy's situation. If you lose, I will be the reserve team!" Li Yu made up a reason with a smile: "When we fought in ancient times, we had to stay in the reserve team. This is a tradition. .”

"Go to your uncle! You are a real grandson!" Everyone laughed and scolded, but they didn't care. The identity given to Li Yu by the system was originally a character who was not good at fighting.

"Me? A big guy came over and slapped my glasses away with a slap. My buddy got angry at that time. He picked up the brick and took it right away. It didn't feel right. I slapped my feelings on the tree." Zheng Tong was embarrassed. Smiling: "I picked up my eyes, I picked up a brick and aimed at a ready one to take a picture, I fixed my eyes and saw, wow, it's a policeman, I was so scared that I threw the brick, scratched the girl and ran away."

"Just like his father, a whole bunch of intellectuals."

Yuan Jun insulted Zheng Tong, and Zheng Tong sternly asked, "What happened to the intellectuals?"

"Sour, full of sour gas."

Zheng Tong's father, Zheng Tianyu, was a senior engineer in the ministry, an intellectual who had studied abroad, and a person who hated violence. Zheng Tong was influenced by him since he was a child, and never dared to fight with others.After Zheng Tianyu went in, her mother couldn't control him. Zheng Tong turned his back on him and completely let himself go. Under the instigation of Zhong Yuemin and others, he also learned to fight and became what Zheng Tianyu called a "bad boy", but Even so, Zheng Tianyu still held an unshakable position in Zheng Tong's heart. Hearing Yuan Jun mocking his father at this moment, he was instantly angry.

But Zheng Tong has always claimed to be a "literati", even though he has become a stubborn master, it would be morally wrong for buddies to strike first, and literati have their own ways of revenge.

We are educated "stubborn masters", how can we be as rude as a little hooligan?
PS: I have something to go out temporarily, the next chapter will be later, and it will definitely be updated before 12 o'clock.

(End of this chapter)