What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

"Which one?" Shinji Ito's voice on the phone seemed a little irritated.

Aoki Division's tone was cold: "Aoki Division."

"You still dare to call?" Shinji Ito roared furiously in an instant.

"Four o'clock in the afternoon, Fountain Park, remember to bring that despicable guy Mihashi with you." After Aoki finished speaking, Shinji Ito shouted angrily: "I am looking for you! Okay, four o'clock in the afternoon, You wait for me!"

"Oh, see you in the afternoon." Aoki Si hung up the phone after finishing speaking, too lazy to talk to him.

Twisting his neck, Aoki looked at Maeda Tiger and said calmly: "Where are Miao Fujiwara and the others?"

"...I was beaten, I'm at home." Maeda Tiger held back his anger, with a grim expression on his face.

"I see... see you in the afternoon." Aoki patted Maeda Tiger on the shoulder and twisted his neck: "Don't worry, I'm still very talented in countering violence with violence."

"Hmm!" Maeda Tiger gritted his teeth secretly, his eyes flushed with anger.

"Let's go, finish the fight in the afternoon, and then go to see Ah Miao and the others, don't tell them now, lest they come running over when they get excited." Secretary Aoki put down his hand.

"I see! Boss, I'll go home and have lunch. See you this afternoon."

"Yeah." Looking at Maeda Tiger's angry look, Aoki Si's eyes were extremely cold.

Looking at the phone screen, hesitating for a moment, Aoki sent a text message to Song Shanyan about some private matters today and need to ask for leave. Not long after the text message was sent, Song Shanyan sent a reply.

"Absolutely don't fight, do you hear? You are about to participate in the competition now, you are not allowed to get hurt, do you hear? Especially group fights, if there is a big fight, it may affect your qualification for the competition!"

Aoki hesitated for a while, but didn't reply, even if there were no systematic missions, he couldn't just watch his friend being beaten and remain indifferent.

While feeling a little guilty in his heart, Aokiji became even more disgusted with Mitsuhashi, clenched his fists, put his hands in his pockets and walked home, Aokiji squeezed out a few cold whispers through his teeth: "Mitsuhashi Takashi Zhi..."

Old and new grudges accumulated together, although Aoki Si felt that there was something wrong with this incident, but he still couldn't help but feel that he had ignored the past.

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Takashi Mihashi looked at Shinji Ito with a gloomy face in front of him, his face was twitching with anger: "Who do you think hit him?"

"Wuyang! That bald Aokiji!" Shinji Ito was full of anger in his words, gnashing his teeth: "I won't just let it go this time, I knew that last time I had a fight with them at school, they Absolutely not just let it go, a bunch of despicable people."

"Damn it..." Takashi Mihashi clenched his fists tightly, his face contorted: "The last time I took a photo of my women's clothing, I didn't even take revenge on him, but he actually dared to sneak attack our Soft Ye Gao people !"

"Good! Good!" Takashi Mihashi let out a long sigh of relief, leaning his upper body back, made an exaggerated inhalation posture, and then shouted: "I want to let this bald man know today, it's my turn to be despicable, Mihashi It's number one!"

"Are you an idiot?" Ito Shinji slapped him on the back: "He called me and asked to meet at Fountain Park at four o'clock in the afternoon. Why don't you hurry up and find someone? You really expect the two of us to go fight them?"

"I see." Takashi Mihashi returned to normal, the cold light in his eyes flashed away, the previous cynicism disappeared from his face, and he took out his mobile phone: "Imai, I need you to do me a favor today..."

Leaving aside the fact that Takashi Mihashi is gearing up for a tough fight with Aokiji, at this time in Kaikyu High School, Sagara Takeshi is angrily questioning Katagiri Chiji loudly.

"Hey, Zhiji, our people have been beaten, are you still planning to be a coward?" Sagara's fierce words made Katagiri Zhiji's face a little ugly when he was sitting on the sofa.

"What? Has Kaikyu become a territory for good students who can be easily bullied?" Sagara said sarcastically.

Chiji Katagiri got up suddenly, and the tall figure made Sagara swallow the next words unconsciously: "Sagara, as I said, you have to find out who it is before you do it."

Katagiri Chiji's words made the corners of Sagara's mouth twitch slightly: "Oh, the brother who was beaten has made it very clear that it was Aokiji who did it, Wuyang's Aokiji!"

Chiji Katagiri took a deep look at Takeshi Sagara, walked past him, and walked up to the delinquent boy standing behind Takeshi Sagara, looked at his bruised nose and swollen face, and said calmly, "I ask you, who is it?" Hit you."

"Yes, it's a bald head with a fierce look. Although he's not wearing a school uniform, it must be Aoki Tsukasa." The eyes of the delinquent boy who was questioned shook a little, but his words were firm.

Chiji Katagiri looked at the other boy next to him with a band-aid on his face, and the surrounding guys with more or less wounds on their faces: "How many of you are together?"

"Hmm..." They nodded hesitantly.

Chiji Katagiri suddenly raised his foot and kicked the bad boy in front of him, then turned around and punched the boy with the Band-Aid on his face to the ground: "There are so many of you, you were beaten by one person. ?”

"Zhi, Brother Zhi Si, that bald guy is very powerful." The delinquent boy who was knocked to the ground looked a little annoyed, but he hid it well, and his tone was sincere and sad: "We really can't beat it."

Katagiri Zhiji stared at them with a cold face: "Why would he do something to you?"

"This... this..." The delinquent boys were temporarily speechless.

Sagara hurriedly interjected with a sneer: "Tomoji, what do you mean by that, if they got beaten because they angered Aoki, are you going to forget about it?"

"What do you mean?" Chiji Katagiri turned his head, with a stern look on his stern face.

Sagara narrowed his eyes sharply: "Ruan Ye Gao beat our people some time ago, and you also said to wait. Now that Wuyang High School is riding on our heads, you still have to wait."

"Tomoji, isn't it good to do this?" Sagara's fierce words made Chiji Katagiri's face a bit colder.

"Well, you are the boss, you can decide for yourself." Sagara suddenly took a step back, took the initiative to show weakness, and smiled: "We won't say more."

Chiji Katagiri looked at Muke Sagara with deep eyes, he just felt that he was getting more and more unable to understand the man in front of him, who had been fighting with him since the first year of high school.

"I'll take care of it." Chiji Katagiri finished speaking coldly, and warned, "Don't spread rumors about me."

"Why would I do that kind of thing?" Sagara Tomomi's playful smile made Chiji Katagiri a little annoyed, but he still endured it, just glanced at Sagara Tomomi lightly, and strode away into the distance.

It wasn't until Katagiri Zhiji walked away that Sagara's fierce ridicule gradually disappeared, his face turned cold, and he looked at the bad boys around him with a cold tone: "Do you also want to let it go like this?"

The unscrupulous teenagers around looked at me and I looked at you, except for a very few confidantes who knew what Sagara was planning and were snickering at this time, most of them looked serious.

Sagara licked his lips fiercely, with a sinister expression like a poisonous snake: "At four o'clock this afternoon, Wuyang and Soft Yegao will fight to the death in the fountain park."

"I'm going to join in the fun, and by the way...new and old grudges, we'll avenge them together. What do you think?" Sagara raised the corners of his mouth suddenly, and the vicious look in his eyes surprised everyone who knew him well.

Those unscrupulous teenagers hesitated, and finally someone hesitated to ask: "Why don't you ask Brother Zhisi?"