What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

"This bald man, today I will make him die miserably. But in the future, don't play those tricks next to me, you know?" Ryota Ishihara pinched the right hand that slapped his hand with a grim expression.

Yasuda lowered his head and covered his face, saying nothing.

Aoki slowly took off his school uniform jacket, looked around, there seemed to be nowhere to put it, sighed, rolled up his cuffs, and stuck the red tumbler sticker in his trouser pocket on his forearm.

"Hahahaha..." A delinquent boy laughed when he saw the sticker: "Hey, did you see that, this guy even put a sticker on himself. Did he graduate from elementary school?"

Aoki slowly adjusted the cuffs, folded the school uniform jacket against the wall and put it down, turned his head, his expression fluctuated slightly due to excitement, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I only have three minutes, so I won't write with you anymore. ."

"Huh?" Before a bad boy could finish his voice, he saw Aokisi suddenly burst out and kicked him in the chest, almost kicking him out.Even so, his staggering body almost fell to the ground with three or four bad boys.

"Kill him!" Yasuda shouted angrily, jumping forward.

Ishihara Ryo too calmly drank a cigarette and stood on the spot, without any intention of taking action.

"Brother, I'll go up and beat him first!" Ishiharaki rushed into the crowd surrounding Aokisi too excited.

Thirty seconds, just beat him for thirty seconds, he shouldn't die.Ishihara Ryota let out a sigh of smoke, and the crowd of bad boys in front of him completely covered Aokisi's appearance, but he knew that the current Aokisi must be miserable.

If we can fight again, if we open our stance and fight while retreating, there may still be a chance.But being surrounded by so many people, he would lose his balance with just a few clicks, and after lying down, he would only be beaten.

This is the experience that Ishihara Ryo has gained from fighting for many years.

However, gradually, Ryota Ishihara felt something was wrong.

At this time, Aoki only felt that his face was full of fists and feet, and the figure was shaking. He could hardly recognize who he was hitting and who was hitting him.

The pain from all over the body is not particularly strong, but it is enough to make Aoki even more angry.

One punch, one kick, Aoki didn't hit fast, but it was heavy.

No matter who punched and kicked him in front of him, Aoki just stared at the beating in front of him, and then changed his target until the guy in front of him was knocked to the ground by him.

And the delinquent teenagers around Aokis also feel more and more strange-no matter how they hit Aokis, Aokis seems to take root under his feet. , but the next moment, as if there was a rope pulling him, he would stand up straight again against physical attributes... just like a human-shaped tumbler!

And this tumbler is not the kind that can be beaten only, he is still fighting back, and... it hurts to beat a thief!

Just looking at the eyes of those delinquent teenagers gradually showed panic.

No one is afraid of him!The bald man in front of him has been beaten with blood all over his head, but he will not fall to the ground, and whether it is with fists or feet, as long as someone hits this bald man, it will be as miserable as being hit by a hammer.

Who wants to be beaten?

Nobody wants to!

Therefore, the encirclement gradually loosened up.

Those delinquent teenagers didn't even dare to appear in front of Aokisi, and even if they punched and kicked Aokisi, they tried their best to go to his side and sneak attack from behind.

But...does it work?

Aoki took a heavy foot on the head, and he felt that the room in front of him was pitch black, but he ignored it with a grinning smile, grabbed the foot in front of him that he had no time to withdraw, and he didn't know whose foot was in front of him. Pulling forward, his right hand slammed forward, and no matter where it hit his face, he let go of his hand—he knew that the guy who received the punch was already lying on the ground.

Does it hurt?Aoki didn't feel pain at this time.

Under the frantic burst of adrenaline, he barely felt any pain.Although his head was a little confused because he had endured too many attacks, he still punched and kicked tirelessly, like hitting targets in a boxing gym, knocking down the enemies that were blurred in his vision one by one to the ground.

Until... there seemed to be no one in front of him, Aoki raised his bloody face, reached out and wiped away the blood in front of him, and the world became clear in front of his eyes again.

The delinquent teenagers around were already lying on the ground for more than ten years, and the rest left Aokisi's surroundings timidly. Although they pretended to be ferocious, it was obvious that no one dared to rush in again. Aoki's side.

"Hey..." Aokisi's voice was a little hoarse. At the same time that the corners of his mouth twitched, blood gurgled out from the cracked eyebrows and feet, running down his face, but he was like a demon, but he didn't notice it: "Go on."

The cigarette in Ishihara Ryota's hand had long since fallen to the ground, and he looked at Aoki with a solemn expression, his body tense.

"You kid, you're very strong." Ishihara Ryota licked the corner of his mouth, resisting his nervousness, and clenched his fists: "But you should be at the end of the fight... How long can you hold on?"

Aoki spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at his right hand joint that he didn't have a reservation for, and he didn't know whether it was his own or someone else's blood, and his tone was cold: "Probably... a minute and a half."

“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！”声嘶力竭的呼喊声从青木司身后传来，青木司只来得及微微转身，用余光看到了石原起太表情狰狞的模样，下一刻，后脑就传来After a sharp pain, the dizziness almost instantly made him feel that his eyes were pitch black and the stars twinkled.

Ishihara Kiata raised the wooden knife in his hand, looked at Aokisi Aoki swaying in front of him, his eyes were blank, and his expression was extremely ferocious: "Go to hell!! Aokisi!!!"

Chapter 46 Miserable

Aoki's eyes were full of double images, and he could hardly see who it was. If the tumbler sticker had not played a role, he would have been lying on the ground.

Ishiharaki was too excited and ferocious, and gradually panicked.

"You...why don't you fall down!" He held the wooden knife tremblingly and stepped back involuntarily.

With blood all over his face, Aokisi, who could barely see his facial features, bent over, his hands drooped weakly, almost on the ground, his body swayed uncontrollably, as if he would lie on the ground at any time, but his legs were as tenacious as they were rooted. Supporting the body, let him still stand on the ground.

It was as if... the marionette was being forcibly pulled and stood on the spot.

This scene simply refreshed everyone's worldview, and even made them wonder, is this guy in front of him really human?

How could anyone have reached such a level that they seem to have passed out, and they can still stand without falling down?Everyone could see how much damage the knife had done to Aokisi, who had obviously lost consciousness!

But why is he still standing?

Why doesn't he fall down?

When they were in a daze due to fear, Aoki's consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and the whole person was like Yagami in the arcade game, bent over, raised his head, and showed a somewhat crazy smile: "Do you know ...you might kill someone with this knife?"

Smile because of anger.

Maybe these young children don't know what the consequences of such an attack on the back of the head will be, but Aoki knows that if the tumbler sticker hadn't given him a threefold increase in his ability to resist blows, this blow to the back of the head would have , may really kill him!