Huayu for engineering students

Chapter 310 Fighting a Fate-Changing Fight ([-])
One of Wang Fei's husbands in the previous life, the most famous soft rice guy in China, Li Erpeng, this shit.

Wang Xu felt very uncomfortable. Is the girl lying on her stomach now his girlfriend?He has a girlfriend now?It seems so, this kid has never been around because of his appearance.

But it seems that he is not very decent now, the slap marks on his face are very funny, hehe.

Wang Xu was secretly happy, and turned to look at Wang Fei beside him.

Her eyes were still wide-eyed, but it was obviously not love at first sight, but a playful and gossipy look on her face. She was subconsciously digging into her pocket, obviously missing a pack of melon seeds.

The young couple was eating melons by the side, and Wang Xu actually found some melon seeds and peanuts and stuffed them in Wang Fei's hands. If you don't read this kind of big joke, you will feel sorry for yourself for coming here by accident.

There were a lot of people watching the excitement and eating melons, but there were only noisy discussions. Li Dafool ​​seemed to be drinking a lot, and he kept yelling that this is my friend.

"Who is your friend?" The girl lying on her stomach seemed to have woken up, but she didn't seem to wake up, she stood up unsteadily, she was so tall, although she couldn't stand upright, she was already taller than the punk next to her.

This stature is probably about the same as Wang Fei's, maybe even higher.

The girl has shawl and long hair, and has a graceful figure. Unfortunately, she is so drunk that she can't even stand upright, so she has no posture at all.

She seemed to want to leave, she looked around with her eyes blindfolded, but she saw the tall Wang Xu couple at a glance, walking unsteadily in Wang Xu's direction, but her feet were weak and she almost fell down.

The little gangster was close, and he stretched out his hand to hug it, but Li Dazi seemed to have reacted, and reached out to grab it.

Then, neither of them touched the girl, but they bumped into each other. Then, the gangster punched, Li Erpeng fought back, and then the gangster's friend joined in, and Erpeng fell into the besieging of the two.

"Erpeng, we're here to help you." Another five or six young people of about the same age rushed in, saw Li Erpeng being beaten, and raised their fists to join the battle group.

The little ruffian was obviously from the local area, and with a greeting, a few more people joined the battle group.

The drunk girl was in the center of the battle group, but she was sitting limply on the low sofa, looking at the punches above in confusion.

There is no good hand in fighting, and there is no good talk in scolding. The one who beats the person curses loudly, and the one who is beaten again and again spits out sweet fragrance.

Well, this should be classified as a fight, as Zhang San said.

The little ruffian called Da Li a fool for being a local turtle, who ran away from the emperor and stabbed him, and didn't look at himself.

Li Dafool ​​retorted, scolding that people in the capital are not smart, and their eyes are in the wrong place.

Well, that's the general idea, swear words are not allowed.

Not to mention, the strength of the two groups is really good, Wang Xu analyzed with Wang Fei while watching, he is familiar with fighting.

Generally, such encounters are three or five blows, and then it is almost time to lie down, and it is time to be sent to the hospital.

Like these few who have been fighting for so long and still have the strength to swear, it can only be said that they have not used heavy hands, the form is greater than the reality, and both sides have closed their hands.

But men scolding each other is actually the most stupid behavior, because this kind of verbal attack is particularly easy to cause the scope to expand and the situation to escalate.

Sure enough, the table next to them had been sitting and drinking, even fighting next to them, and the people who hadn't stood up to watch the excitement couldn't sit still.

"Who are you calling stupid, grandson!" A skinny young man stood up, not tall, with a somewhat sinister face, but a strong body, and he was wearing an ordinary round-neck T-shirt loosely.

You see, come on, firing the map cannon casually during a fight is particularly easy to cause disaster.These days, there are more and more people looking for trouble.

Especially in places like bars, there are so many people who drink some wine, get on top, and then mess around.

This is not the 21st century. Both the social situation and folk customs are completely different. Even if it is just 30 years, the attitude towards things seems to be two worlds.

The reputation of "what are you worried about" by the old Northeast Railway has been passed down from this era, and it was never like this before.

In the 90s and [-]s, there were a lot of people in their teens and thirties who couldn't find a job, and there were so many people on the street that it made one's scalp tingle.

The man who just stood up was really a bit ruthless, he fought well on both sides, this kind of fight with only fists is just a bruised nose and swollen eyes.

As a result, the newly joined third party only went up to a few wine bottles, and directly overturned several of them.

Well, it's all from Li Erpeng's side, the wine bottle is not broken, the smashed injury is a blunt force injury, at most it's a bag.

Wang Xu didn't reach out to stop him. This kind of fight won't cause any major incidents, and it has nothing to do with him. These days, there are many such things, and Wang Xu doesn't have the time to take care of them. The iron fist fell.

He just pulled Wang Fei back a few steps, leaving a larger space in the middle.

Suddenly seeing the people with the compass coming over, Luo Qi also poked his head around and looked excitedly, so he waved at them and motioned to come to his side.

Li Erpeng's hometown is in the frontier province, where the folk customs are not soft, and this kind of scene has been seen a lot. Now I saw a third party join in, and even put down my friend.

A few of Li Erpeng's friends, who hadn't done anything just now, also picked up bottles and joined in. The scuffle instantly expanded and the situation deteriorated rapidly.

Sure enough, once the weapon was activated, no matter what it was at the beginning, the rhythm of the frame immediately became uncontrollable. From wine bottles to tables, chairs and benches, all kinds of weapons that could be found were held by the three parties.

This situation can be regarded as the little ruffian from the imperial capital playing against Li Erpeng's frontier united team. They were all drunk, and they were all a bit unhappy.

There was also someone who shouted to persuade the fight, that was the owner of the bar, but Wang Xu scoffed.Both sides have copied guys, and the boss hasn't asked to turn on the lights yet. Now, he still expects to continue to do business.

"Crack, crackle", the chair was dismantled, the wooden stick was broken, the bottom of the wine bottle was knocked off, the situation escalated, Wang Xu's eyes shrank, this was not a good thing.

Sharp sticks and wine bottles can be considered murder weapons. This is an obvious move to start a fight.

Wang Xu looked around for Compass and Luo Qi who obediently turned around, and stretched out his hands to stop them behind him, preventing them from getting too close.

At this time, if the boss is not stupid, he has to call the police, and this kind of fight will develop viciously if he is not careful.

Sure enough, the mouths of the few people were still so stinky, they scolded each other, and their hands became more and more violent.

Wang Xu took good care of the people around him, and Wang Fei hugged Luo Qi and hid behind her. Both of them poked their heads out from the side and continued to watch the excitement.

Oh, when is this? The woman in the imperial capital is really engraved in her bones to watch the excitement.

The movements of the few people are getting bigger and bigger. People who can't fight are like this. They can't use force, can't use force, and they can't use weapons. on the kind.

The onlookers backed away quickly, it wasn't lively at the moment, and no one was happy to hurt themselves.

The man who joined later was swinging a broken wine bottle in his hand, with the sharp glass forward, waving it wildly in his hand.

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