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Chapter 117

Words:2236Update:22/06/17 13:27:46

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It was definitely not an exaggeration to say that Gao Bo's cornfield was much larger than a football field.

An ordinary football field was about seven to ten acres, so 12 acres was already considered very large. On the other hand, Gao Bo's cornfield was about 15 mu.

Yesterday, they worked for half a day and only managed to break half of it. Today, they were prepared to work harder and finish it all in one day.

Although it was very tiring, they had yesterday's experience, so it was much easier for them to work today. At noon, Gao Bo's mother once again sent lunch to the field. After everyone was full, they smoked a cigarette and continued. They worked until six o 'clock in the evening before they finished breaking all the cornfields.

When they were transporting the cornfields back home, Gao Bo's mother and Liu Wei, who had helped with the cornfields for the whole day, also came out to help. Gao Bo's father also borrowed a small three-wheeled motorcycle from a relative. The group of people used all kinds of tools to transport all the cornfields back home at around eight o 'clock. At this time, the sky was basically dark.

After checking that the two cameras were working well at night and the collected images were very clear, everyone did not have time to eat and hurriedly left on their way home.

If they delayed any longer, they would not be able to make it in time for the evening roll call.

The eight people jogged out of the village entrance, only to find that it was already so late. The buggy waiting for work had already gone home.

Just as they were feeling anxious, they saw a rather old Jinbei van parked next to a watermelon stall at the intersection.

In the countryside, besides the most common three-wheeled buggy, there were also many vans that were used to transport people. However, buggies mainly transported people, while larger vans were mostly waiting to transport goods.

The eight people in dorm 510 saw that they would not be able to make it in time for the evening roll call. They did not care whether they were transporting people or goods, as long as they could get everyone back to school in time after receiving the money. Therefore, when they saw the van, they sped up and ran over.

The people in the van and the three kids selling watermelons saw the eight strong young men running over and immediately entered a "combat ready" state.

After the people in the van exchanged glances, they quietly pulled out wooden sticks and iron pipes from under their seats. Two of the three people at the watermelon stall were already holding watermelon knives in their hands, quietly waiting for the eight people in dorm 510 to come closer.

Because it was already dark, the eight people in dorm 510 did not notice the strangeness in the van and in front of the watermelon stall. Gao Bo, who was running at the front, shouted at the van, "Sir, how much does it cost to go to the University of Information Engineering?"

When Gao Bo shouted, no one in the van replied. Just as he was about to ask another question, Qu Yue, who was following behind him, noticed the abnormality and reached out to grab Gao Bo. At the same time, she signaled the few people behind them.

Just when everyone noticed that there was something wrong with the expressions of the three watermelon sellers, they heard one of them suddenly shout, "F * ck, do you want to eat for free without paying?"

This sudden sentence stunned the eight people in the 510 team. Before they could react, voices came from the van. "Who wants to eat for free?"

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"How dare you! Beat them up and send them to the police station. "

"They're rebelling. Let's see who dares to run away after eating the watermelon!"

At first, the eight people in dorm 510 thought that the watermelon seller was arguing with the people in the van.

But when the people in the van shouted and got out of the van one after another with wooden sticks and iron pipes. No matter how stupid they were, they knew that this group of people was coming for them.

Qu Sen's reaction was quick. He knew that the group of people not far away was shouting for them to eat for free with great fanfare. It must be for the passing people to hear.

He could not swallow this hidden loss. Before everyone in the van got out, he immediately replied, "When did we eat your watermelon for free?"

Then, Wu Changhe and Xiao Nuo also asked questions one after another.

Before Xiao Nuo could finish asking, the empty-handed kid in front of the watermelon stall picked up half a watermelon and threw it at the eight people.

"Pa!" Half a watermelon fell to the ground and shattered. At the same time, the six people who got out of the van and the two people in front of the watermelon stall with watermelon knives joined forces. They waved the weapons in their hands and rushed toward the eight people in dorm 510.

"We can't run!" This thought appeared in the minds of the eight people in dorm 510 at the same time.

Looking at the clothes of the other party, they knew that they were not good people. Although they did not know what it was, it was obvious that the other party was prepared to wrongly accuse them.

If they ran back now, once they entered the village, the other party would shout behind them. The whole village would think that they were chased and beaten because they ate other people's watermelons and did not pay.

Although this method was very inferior, it was undoubtedly effective. It would be very difficult for them to explain later.

Therefore, the best way was to hold these people down on the spot and ask them why they were doing this.

As for the weapons in the hands of these hooligans, to be honest, other than the two people with watermelon knives, the rest were really nothing to look at.

Although none of them were Sanda or grappling experts, with the physique they had trained in the army, they could take one or two hits and hold down these punks, who had no more than two ounces of flesh and were swaying after running a few steps. It was not a problem at all.

None of the eight people were idiots. After looking at each other, they understood that everyone had the same idea. Immediately, they took a stance and prepared to welcome the impact of this group of unknown scum.

The group of hooligans who were "charging" with weapons raised were indeed hooligans. Moreover, they were considered to have seen the world among hooligans. They had done a lot of big and small fights since they joined society, but this was the first time they had encountered such a situation.

In their past experience, when two groups of people fought, if the other party was braver, they would definitely charge at them. Then, everyone would collide and start fighting each other. If the other party was not brave enough, they would most likely turn around and run. Then, they would take advantage of the situation and charge forward, holding them down one by one.

But today's situation was a bit strange. The eight people on the opposite side did not come forward to meet them, nor did they turn around and run. Instead, they stood in place and took a stance. Their movements were like those in a movie.

Although the hooligans had weapons in their hands to boost their courage, the people on the opposite side were really strange. They had not really made a move, but they were already a little scared.

The hooligan at the front held a watermelon knife in his hand and in the blink of an eye, he was facing Qu Yue. Seeing that the other party was taking a stance and watching him charge over without dodging, the hooligan hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and chopping at Qu Yue's shoulder with the watermelon knife in his hand.

Then, the hooligan felt that his wrist holding the knife seemed to be clamped. Just as he was about to withdraw his arm, Qu Yue took a step forward and fixed the hooligan's armpit with her shoulder. Then, the hooligan felt that the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning. A sharp pain followed.

Qu Yue did a beautiful shoulder throw and directly put one of them down. When Qu Sen and the others behind her were greatly confident, the hooligans on the opposite side were really scared. Looking at Qu Yue's posture, they knew that the people on the opposite side were not just for show. They really had something.

In addition, they did not have the advantage in terms of numbers, so their courage was immediately reduced.

When Qu Sen saw that the momentum of the "charge" on the opposite side had paused, he shouted and took the lead to rush forward. After running two steps, he slapped the hooligan closest to him on the nose. The hooligan's nose was sore and painful from the slap, and his eyes were instantly wiped by the tears that gushed out.

Qu Sen succeeded in one hit. Seeing that the hooligan in front of him was small in size, he grabbed the hooligan's collar with one hand and did a suplex at close range. Then, he twisted the hooligan's arm back and kneed his waist. The hooligan screamed in pain, and his uncontrolled hand desperately slapped the ground. Who knew if it was because he had watched too much wrestling and learned it.

While Qu Sen held down one of the hooligans, the others in the class were not idle either. They each targeted a hooligan and rushed up. Although none of them were scouts or special forces, they had learned very limited grappling and grappling techniques. Using them to deal with a few hooligans who had no fighting spirit was a bit like using a cannon to kill mosquitoes.

The hooligans' screams sounded one after another in an instant.

For hooligans, you could not expect them to be like those described in some movies. They were tough and righteous. When they saw that the opponent was difficult to deal with, the first thing they did was to turn around and run.

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