Vol 3 Chapter 918: Demon squad (2)

On a windy and sunny morning, two teenagers appeared on the streets of the community.
One of them was wearing a blue short-sleeved t-shirt, and the brown hair was burned with a small wave; the other was dressed in a black and blue sportswear with a brown hair.
They are e.j and Derrick, both of which are 12 years old this year. They are commonly known as campus bullies.
The hobby of these two teenagers is to find the embarrassment of other students. Whether you are short, ugly, eccentric, or obese, or... simply one or two grades lower than them, you can be the reason for them to bully you.
Of course, their behavior has not reached the point of anger and anger. It is nothing more than a hegemonic level of bullying... such as smashing you, throwing your snacks on the ground, saying some trash, or smashing your hat, etc. Wait.
On this day, e.j and Derrick strolled around the community in the early morning.
Like most American children who lived in the 1980s, in the age when the Internet was far from popular,
going out to find friends to play
was their most popular form of entertainment.
"Hey, you see, isn't Hollis coming across the street?"
"Yeah, that fat man is eating Snickers again."
"How about we go up to him?"
"It's just what I want."
The two hit it off and immediately stepped forward and stopped in front of Horeth.
"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to listen to our show." ej stood in front of Horris, raised his right hand, pretending he was holding a microphone and said in a radio-hosted tone, "The problem tonight is What makes the fat boy so obese." He looked at Horace and took the call in bad faith. "Fat, what do you think?"
"Go away, e.j..." Horris didn't sigh back.
"Well... ‘Go away. e.j’...
e.j put on a thoughtful look and repeated the other’s words. Then he said, "...no, this is not a good answer. It doesn't make sense..." He said, he handed the "microphone" he imagined to Derek and answered. "Let us still Give the microphone to the street reporter Derek and listen to his thoughts."
"Hello everyone. I am Drake." Drake also took the "microphone" very well, and sneered at Horace Road. "I am now in a street that is blocked by the presence of fat boy." His irony is not clever, but rather mean, "Hey! Fat boy." He suddenly raised his voice to Horace, "Can you stop eating?"
When he said this, e.j had reached out and knocked the snicker in the hands of Horace to the ground, and smashed it a few times with the sole.
"Listen, there are some problems with my glandular secretion, ok?" Horris seems to be timid. But he did not surrender to these two bad teenagers, but instead replied, "At least I am not like some people... the brain is not good."
"What are you talking about? Stupid?" e.j heard this. Suddenly raised the door, pushed Horace, and repeated, "You say it again!"
"I don't call a fool, the name is Horace!" Horries replied straight.
"Oh......butt..." Drake immediately sneered and smothered the other's name (here he deliberately separated the word hora and read it as horeass).
E.j was a comic book that was taken from the other hand of Horace, and was torn to two and thrown to the ground.
"Oh, it’s awful, I accidentally tore it." e.j did this, and he slammed his face with one hand. "Maybe this is because my brain is not good."
Hollis looked down at the snickers and comic books on the ground and grievances.
Although he spoke very lightly. But still heard by the other party.
"What are you talking about? Stupid!" The lines of e.j are exactly the same as they were, usually speaking. The brains of such campus bullies are really not very good, so the vocabulary is very limited. "You have to say it again!"
Horace is also quite kind, and this thick fat man has the courage to repeat the words he just smashed with the volume that the other person can hear clearly: "I said that you two are really jerk."
The voice did not fall, e.j shot a Huris, and rushed forward, knocking it to the ground.
Then, he rode on Horace's stomach, pressed the little fat man with the advantage of height and size, and then came up with a set of Wang Ba Quan who swung his face.
And Horace's reaction was the same as that of all the children who were not good at fighting. After falling into a disadvantage, he used his hands to protect the part of the opponent's hit and instinctively closed his eyes.
In fact, the way e.j fights is not very clever, and he did not use a particularly large force when punching. This fist will not break the skin or leave bruises even if it is not blocked. After all, this is only a small child fight, in their consciousness, there is no intention to hurt people, just want to beat the other side, let the other side ask for a lore.
"Let the child go!"
However, at this time, a loud drink came and interrupted the bullying.
This "severe drink" of "severe" ... mainly lies in the tone, but the voice of the speaker, sounds like no deterrent, even can be said to be cute...
"Ha?" E.j, who was riding on Horace, and Derick, who was standing next to him, looked up and looked at a young figure five or six meters away.
This is a little boy dressed in a full set of mini assassins. The outfit is very delicate. The edges of the hat and the details of the clothes have embroidered gold trim. The arm sheath, torso and waist on the wrist are used to hold various props. The leather jacket, flying knife belt, belt and so on are all available. Even though these children in the 1980s have never seen or heard the term "Assassin's Creed", the coolness of the dress itself is enough to make people unconscious.
"What? Do you want to gossip? Robin Hood." Derek stared at Wang Sigh's for a few seconds, then he replied with a provocative tone, and by the way sneered a little sigh.
Because the age is three years younger than the other party, the size of Xiaoshen and the e.j and Derek have a clear gap, so the latter is completely true.
"Why don't you go find a person who is the same as your own or a bigger one?" Xiao sang asked a question that was stupid.
As everyone knows, bullying and fear of hardship and deception are the irons of bad juveniles. Under the premise that the number of people or physique is not dominant. They usually do not take the initiative.
"Hey, do you want to marry a hero? Kid." E.j stood up from Horris's body and sighed with Drake. "I advise you to save the province. I don't want to see you crying and going home to find my mother."
"Some to each other..." Xiao sighs one step back. Ang Lili (although only one meter three), put on a pair of attitudes at any time.
Then how to say, he is an adult, even if the game does not rely on the skills and items alone an adult heart and mind and experience, he can beat unfavorable body lying under the premise of two children.
"Look at me and slap you!" Derek and e.j rushed together, and then made the basic routine for children to fight and then tossed.
This kind of combat mode is also a habit formed by their children's confrontation between their perennial and physique. Those children usually can't find a way to get rid of them when they are suppressed by weight, so they will be unilaterally hanged.
But... Xiao sigh will not give this opportunity to the other party.
Facing the two teenagers who were nearly taller than themselves and were coming side by side, he decisively held his hand and took a sidewalk. In the blink of an eye, the soles of his two feet were accurately stepped on the knees.
In the next second, both e.j and Derek screamed, holding their left and right knees to the ground, and then they began to roll on the ground in pain.
"Ah... After all, it’s all children, this level is solved." Xiaoshen read the words when he reunited his posture. "But these two guys are too exaggerated... I don't have much effort..."
Just as he thought about it, the two men had already stood up from the ground, but they immediately chose to squat in the opposite direction after they got up...
"Damn! You remember me!"
"Hah...ha...just wait for me..."
After the two wolves escaped tens of meters. Xiaoshen walked to the side of Horace and asked: "It's okay, boy...hey...man." He almost blurted out and said the name "children."
"Nothing, thank you." Horris patted the dust on his body and asked excitedly. "I said... you are so powerful, you can make that kind of action. What is it? Chinese Kung Fu." ?"
"Hmm... that's right." Xiao sighed and smiled, and replied casually.
Unexpectedly, Horace became more and more excited: "Hey! That's so cool." He paused for half a second and answered. "That... my name is Horace, what is your name?"
"Sighs." Xiao sighed directly to his own game nickname. According to his experience, the system usually deals with cultural differences in symmetry.
"Oh. ang, I am very glad to meet you." Sure enough, Hollerith's reaction seemed to be uncompromising.
"Me too, Horace." Xiao sighs. The conversation went here, Xiaoshen actually wanted to find a time to leave, although the martyrdom is very important, but he still has the task.
"Ah! Right!" Suddenly, Horace seemed to think of something. He widened his eyes. "Ang, are you interested in joining our club?"
"Club?" Xiao sighed for half a second and asked, "What club?"
Horace did not immediately answer his question, but then asked: "Do you have time now? I will take you to meet a few people."
............
At the same time, in the same community, on another street.
"Hey~ Isn't this a seven-killer brother?" On the small bicycle, the seal was barely on one foot, and while looking at the roadblocker in front of him, he quickly ate the toast in his mouth.
Jue Ge and Qi Shou can recognize each other, certainly not because they have known each other since childhood, the two mainly rely on clothing to judge who the other is. After the clothes are on the top, look at the face and naturally find some similarities to the adult version.
"Yes, it is me." Seven kills face back with a smile.
"You are... come out to walk the dog?" Feng did not feel the glance at the big dog holding the other side, asked with a smile.
"Then you are... come out to practice the car?" The seven kills also glanced at the mount under the guise of the brother, and replied with a sentence.
"Oh... you wait, I locked the car first." Feng Wei smiled back without a smile.
"Oh... you are waiting, I tied the dog first." The seven kills are also ridiculously.
The two men completed their own affairs by a big tree by the roadside and a fence, and then returned to the pedestrian path on the street.
"I didn't expect it to be able to fight with you so soon." After standing, it was still the first killer.
"Yeah~ Life is really a surprise everywhere." Feng did not feel back.
"Maybe... the heads-up in front of us will directly influence the outcome of the whole game." Seven kills again.
"That may not be..." Feng did not know, "our teammates are not weak... isn't it?"
"Oh... this is true." Seven killing smiles, already posing the battle.
It is also a side-by-side confrontation with the enemy.
The two were in silence... It was nearly a minute. During this period, a postman, two morning runners, a patrolling police car, nine passers-by, and three other bear children accompanied by their parents walked by them or across the street.
Basically... no one is keeping their eyes on them for more than five seconds.
"Yeah"
"what"
Suddenly, the two men made a long shout with their respective children's voices, and then they rushed out.
Oh...
Then, they used the child's physique to create a variety of gorgeous fighting actions, and launched a fierce offensive and defensive battle on the street.
Although both the brother and the seven kills did not mean to release water, their strength, speed... have been reduced to a very, very low level. So that the scene of this fight is incomparable... cute.
There is no collision of force and force, no energy to cut through the air, and no astounding speed. Some are just two sturdy pupils, and you come to me on the street.
After only a dozen seconds of fighting, I realized that I was aware of a problem, and he said it directly during the fight: "I am going to... This is not right! After both physical fitness declines, you This guy who uses fighting skills has a big advantage!"
"You can't blame me." Seven kills should be said, "Everybody's body has shrunk. This is fair. You won't fight skills, it's your own problem."
"Cut..." Feng did not feel uncomfortable and snorted. "Then we will win the skill!" After the speech, he started... (to be continued)