You choose a male best friend, why are you crying after I let you go?

Gu Zhe continued to try to delay time while observing the situation.

Duan Mingdong's scream just now was quite loud, and that kind of shrill sound would definitely attract attention.

"How much did he give you? I can give you double or triple. I'm not kidding you, give me your account, and I can transfer the money to you with my phone right now."

There were about eleven or twelve people in this group, and everyone had weapons in their hands.

If they really fought, Gu Zhe would have no chance of winning at all.

He was not a martial arts master, and he had no superpowers.

One against two or one against three might be able to deal with it, but facing an enemy that was ten times his own with bare hands would be a one-sided crushing, and there was no way out.

He could only think of ways to delay as much as possible.

But obviously, Mantis Brother was not the stupid villain in film and television works who died because of talking too much without knowing it.

He sneered and stretched out his hand: "Don't waste time talking to this kid, just hit him!"

Duan Mingdong, who was covering his arm, added: "Hit him in the face!"

Fuck!

Gu Zhe cursed in his heart. Facing dozens of big men rushing over, Gu Zhe's choice was to find a thick tree in the green belt as soon as possible, and use this tree as the center to deal with these people.

Although he still couldn't break out of the encirclement of these people, at least he could try to split the situation of ten to one into many one-on-two or one-on-three.

Under the highly nervous state, Gu Zhe's adrenaline soared, and he fought back and forth.

Although he was hit by a few clubs, under the effect of adrenaline, he didn't feel the pain for a short time.

He even took advantage of the time when someone on the other side was relaxed and kicked a little brother down with a kick.

But this situation of maneuvering only lasted for a few dozen seconds, and Gu Zhe began to feel exhausted.

You know, even professional boxers cannot maintain high-intensity continuous confrontation.

What's more, Gu Zhe's physical fitness has not reached its peak, and his physique is somewhat disadvantaged compared to these high-tonnage men.

The situation began to develop in a bad direction.

Gu Zhe already felt that his strength was gradually failing, and the speed of many reactions and blocking began to slow down. The previous injuries on his body also began to hurt.

"Get out of here!"

"Who dares to touch my man!"

At this moment, an angry female voice suddenly came out, and a girl in sportswear wandered back and forth among these big men like a phantom.

Lin Nuo'er's attack was much heavier and more ruthless than Gu Zhe's.

As long as Lin Nuo'er hit the vital point, he would be knocked down on the spot.

Almost instantly, Lin Nuo'er came to Gu Zhe's side.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Nuoer looked at Gu Zhe worriedly.

Gu Zhe shook his head. At this critical moment, he actually smiled at Lin Nuoer.

"Now that you are here, I feel much more relieved."

"I always lean against this tree, and I always feel that someone is going to jump out from behind."

Lin Nuoer was startled, and then leaned against Gu Zhe with a stern expression.

"Okay, from now on, you can completely trust me with your back!"

Lin Nuoer's arrival not only reduced Gu Zhe's pressure in actual combat, gave him a moment of breathing time, but also injected a shot of cardiac stimulant into his psychology.

More importantly, the two of them completely trusted each other. When they fought back to back, they formed a small indestructible fortress. The two only needed to deal with the enemy in front of them without worrying about the problems behind them.

In particular, although Lin Nuo'er seems to have thin arms and legs, the power she can generate is more exaggerated than that of some men, and every time she strikes and kicks, she is extremely accurate. If you are not careful, you will be kicked in the face by her.

"Little girl, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't mind your own business!"

Before a man finished speaking, Lin Nuo'er kicked away the baseball bat in his hand. The man thought that Lin Nuo'er was going to kick his chest next, so he quickly blocked his chest with both hands and lowered his chassis.

However, this kind of cuckold punching style works in group fights in society, but in front of Lin Nuo'er, a master who has participated in countless Taekwondo competitions and has rich practical experience, it is full of flaws.

At the moment when the man lowered his center of gravity, Lin Nuo'er kicked him between his legs with a crotch kick.

Between the chicken flying and the eggs breaking, the screams of the man were several times more exaggerated than Duan Mingdong's just now.

After fighting for a long time, Gu Zhe didn't have any serious injuries, but on Mantis Brother's side, two of his brothers had completely lost their ability to fight.

Mingdong complained without knowing whether to live or die: "What kind of people did you bring here! You can't even deal with this trash, and you still..."

Before Duan Mingdong finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground by Brother Mantis, with a ferocious face.

"Do you have the right to speak here?"

"Did you say before that this kid is a fucking martial artist?"

Duan Mingdong on the ground was like a deflated ball, twisting his body and struggling on the ground like a worm.

"I... I didn't know he was so good at fighting!"

Brother Mantis took off his coat, and a look of madness appeared on his face.

Damn, I didn't want to come to school to wade into this muddy water.

Now that he brought so many brothers here, he was beaten by a student, a little girl, two of them. Where can he put his old face?

If this matter gets out, will he still need to hang out outside?

"You bunch of rubbish, go and take care of that guy! I'll take care of the girl!"

Mantis Brother can be the big brother of this group of people, he is indeed quite capable.

As soon as he joined the battle, the scene immediately changed.

Lin Nuo'er faced the baseball bat in Mantis Brother's hand with bare hands, and it was a bit difficult to fight.

Even if a trained person has a strong arm, it is not as good as a real weapon.

On the other side, the pressure on Gu Zhe suddenly increased, and his physical strength could not support it. He was hit by several sticks in a row.

The moment Lin Nuo'er was distracted to look at Gu Zhe, Mantis Brother raised the baseball bat high and swept it across, rushing straight at Lin Nuo'er.

"Be careful!"

At the critical moment, Gu Zhe's body seemed to have burst out all the remaining strength, like an offline construction, and rushed to Lin Nuo'er in an instant, turned sideways, protected the vital head, and blocked the powerful stick with his back and shoulders.

With a thud, Gu Zhe groaned and managed to stabilize his body.

Brother Mantis obviously didn't expect Gu Zhe to suddenly jump out.

As soon as the stick was blocked, Brother Mantis saw a sharp flying kick coming straight at his face.

"Ah!"

Lin Nuoer was really angry this time!