What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Even if you don't die, concussions and extremely serious sequelae are absolutely inevitable.

It was because he knew that, Aoki was extremely angry.

Even if he shot before, he would never hit those places such as temples that might cause serious trouble.Even hitting the liver area of ​​the abdomen, he avoided positions that could have serious consequences.

But Kita Ishihara's knife completely angered him.

"Fights... also need to know the severity!" Aoki's stomach rolled, and he felt a little nauseous. He knew that this was because he was concussioned by the knife.

However, he stared at Kita Ishihara stubbornly, and with the help of the tumbler sticker, he staggered towards him.

"You...don't come here!" Ishihara Kita could barely hold the wooden knife in his hand, and staggered back.

Ishihara Ryota looked at this scene, gritted his teeth, and kicked Aoki suddenly.

This guy can't take it anymore!Get me down!

But, unexpectedly, this kick did make Aokisi move again and again, and he was about to lie on the ground in the next step, but Aokisi still did not fall to the ground.

"Ahhhhh!" Angrily roared, Aokisi almost used up all his strength, and hit Ishihara Ryota's body with the momentum of the kick behind him.

"Bang!" The dull sound of boxing entered everyone's ears.

With one punch, Aoki bowed Ishihara Kita's body like a shrimp.

Grabbing Ishihara Kita's long hair, Aoki asked him to look at him, cracked the corners of his mouth, and the blood from his mouth even sprayed on Ishihara Kita's face: "Fight is just a fight, you should know. Heavy!"

Rarely, Aoki no longer had all the worries in the hearts of adults, grabbed his hair and pulled it down, and hit Ishihara Kita's face with a knee that didn't hold back.

Ishihara Ki Tai's nose bone was knocked out of the way by this blow, and the blood from the nose gushed out like a fountain. The whole body was hit by a knee, and he lost consciousness in an instant. He fell back and staggered two steps. Lying on the ground, his body twitched slightly.

Aokisi angrily shouted at Ishihara Kitai who fell to the ground, "Remember me!"

"Looking for death!" Ryota Ishihara only had fear and anger left in his heart. He strode forward and punched Aokisi in the face.

The whole person Aoki was hit by this punch leaned over to his side, and the angle between his body and the ground was almost less than [-] degrees, but the next moment, he bounced like a taut spring, and he was recovering from standing. At the same time, another punch was returned to Ryota Ishihara.

Ryota Ishihara thought that Aokisi was about to fall to the ground, and he didn't respond to the punch. He didn't realize what happened until the fist hit him in the face.

How can it be?

Before I could understand the question mark in my heart, Ryota Ishihara was smashed by a heavy punch and took two steps back.

"You're as despicable as your younger brother... you're as despicable as your brother." Aoki grinned, blood slowly dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he swayed gently, leaning on his elbows to support his knees to maintain his balance.

Ishihara Ryota covered his mouth, the pain made his eyes round, he recovered, and spit out a mouthful of blood, only to find that one of his front teeth flew out along with the blood.

"Damn..." He scolded vaguely, but saw Aokisi staggering and walking towards him again.

"Go ahead!" Ryota Ishihara looked around, and there were seven or eight bad boys watching, hesitant to step forward, and roared, only to find that those people were motionless at all, with panic on their faces. It fully revealed their state of mind.

"Trash!" Ishihara Ryota scolded angrily, looking at Aoki who was getting closer and closer to him, but his inner fears became more and more.

"Aoki!" Ishihara Ryo Tai roared and threw his right fist.

Aoki didn't say a word, tightened his neck slightly, and also waved his right fist.

The two were hit in the face by each other's fists almost simultaneously.

Ryota Ishihara only felt Aoki's fist hit his face, and the next moment, his head was in a trance.

It is possible for an untrained ordinary person to hit the chin with a swing punch by a person of Aokisi's level, dizziness or even shock on the spot.Fortunately, Ryota Ishihara is rather rigid and often fights. This punch only made him stagger back a few steps, shook his head, and his vision became clear again.

And what about Aoki?

It's just that his head shook slightly, and he didn't even shake his body a few times, and even the corners of his mouth, which were raised upwards for some reason, did not change.

"Damn!" Ishihara Ryota punched again.

Aokisi just shook his head slightly, and the punch wiped his nose and swiped away. Immediately afterwards, Aokisi's right fist hit Ishihara Ryota's face again.

Ryota Ishihara ate twice, and finally couldn't take it anymore. His body completely lost control as if he was drunk. He swayed two steps from side to side, and sat on the ground with one butt on the floor, one hand resting on the floor, the other covering the floor. Hold your nose and mouth.

Aoki raised his head in a trance, looked around, and there was no one around.

The few remaining delinquent teenagers have long since escaped without knowing when.

"Is the fight over..." Aokisi laughed miserably, looking at the delinquent teenagers who were mourning around him, and staring at Ryota Ishihara who was still sitting on the ground and didn't come back to his senses, his voice trembled a little: "Hey, big back."

Ishihara Ryota's eyes were still foggy and he didn't return to his senses, but he tilted his head slightly.

"Remember to call an ambulance for your brother, and... remember, I won." Aoki grinned, the wound on the corner of his mouth made him gasp, leaning on the back wall of the gymnasium and walking away step by step go.

When Ryota Ishihara came back to his senses from the ground, he sat upright against the wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, touched the empty space at the front teeth, and laughed miserably: "This bald..."

"It's so strong..." Ishihara Ryota turned his head to look, his younger brother was still lying on the ground, covering his face and his body bowed into shrimps, bleeding profusely, enduring the pain and foggy head, crawling on the ground Ishihara Kita, shouted worriedly: "Hey... Hey! Kita, cheer up!"

After realizing that Ishihara Kita's hand was covering his face, there was still unstoppable blood gushing out. He patted Ishihara Kita's face a little, but found that he was just humming and couldn't speak at all. , Ishihara Ryotai took out his mobile phone in panic: "Hello? I need an ambulance..."

At this time, Aokisi was walking against the wall for an unknown amount of time when a somewhat familiar voice finally came from his ears.

[The use time of the tumbler sticker has expired, and it will enter the recovery stage, and the injury will heal within [-] hours. 】

This voice completely dispelled the anger and excitement in his brain, and the adrenaline also disappeared. Aoki only felt pain everywhere, and it seemed that someone was holding a wooden stick in his head, stirring frantically. The eyes were dark, and he relaxed. I just felt that all the energy in my body was gone.

"Pfft..."

Aoki fell to the ground helplessly.