Chapter 60: Use of force

"Then I said goodbye!" Li Xuehao did not want to be strong, and he remembered that in addition to the attacked girl, the boy who saw and saved her was one of the parties, and asked him the same result.
The female physiology ignored him and continued to bow down. In fact, the paintings have been roughly completed, and the rest is as long as the color is filled.
Li Xuehao turned and left. As for the boy who saved her, he didn't know who it was. He secretly regretted that he had to ask for it in the moonlight, and now it is too deliberate to go back and ask her.
However, in a blink of an eye, I laughed unconsciously. This matter does not have to be asked about the knot of the moon. Someone must know.
Fu Yuangui became the deputy minister of the water swimming club. The people in the club had something wrong. He didn't make sense.
Out of the school building, Li Xuehao is ready to return to the water swimming club.
After a few steps, I saw a short boy in the distance being led by a group of seven or eight tall boys to the side of the woods, which was the direction of the old school building.
Although he only saw a back view, Li Xuehao still recognized it. The short boy who was being held was the "good guy" he had just met when he went to the second class c to find someone.
Looking at the situation, it is obvious that the group will not have anything good to do with him.
Li Xuehao didn't intend to gossip about it, but thought about it or chasing the past. After all, the boy was sent a good card by him.
I am behind, by his means, it is too simple to think about it, let alone just a few ordinary students, it is a piece of cake.
Seven or eight tall boys took the short boy to the open space in front of the old school building and let him go.
The short boy looked terrified and did not have any thoughts of running away, standing in the middle of the battle.
"Hey, Yokoji, the money you paid in the morning is simply not enough. What is going on?" said a guy in the crowd who looks like a head-to-head with a height of more than one meter. He has a long hair and a short hair. Slightly curled up, I don’t know if it’s natural, or deliberately burn it like that.
"...Predecessors, I have already handed in all the pocket money. I didn't buy a lunch at noon." The short boy explained with a look of fear.
"Oh? Is it? No lunch, what do you mean to blame me?" The short-haired boy smiled with a bad face, his hands crossed, pressed his fingers, and a burst of bone friction.
The short boy was so scared that he stepped back and became even more alarmed: "No, no, I don't mean to blame the seniors... I will make up today's money tomorrow."
"Just make up?" The short-haired boy sneered dissatisfiedly, took another step forward and looked at him condescendingly. "Remember, you have to pay double the pocket money tomorrow."
"Double, double?" The short boy looked pale, and he couldn't afford the original pocket money, let alone double.
"Oh? Do you have any opinions?" The short-haired boy looked at him with threats.
"I, I don't have that much pocket money..." The short boy's voice was crying.
However, short-haired boys did not have a little sympathy, and asked coldly: "No?" Suddenly, without a warning, they directly punched.
In the middle of the short boy's left face, he was knocked down to the ground, causing a few people to laugh.
"Remember, if you don't pay double the pocket money tomorrow, it's not as simple as a punch." The short-haired boy grabbed the collar of a short boy and said evilly.
"I, I know..." The short boy didn't dare to look at him, he said in a panic.
"Okay, let's go." I opened the short boy in disgust, and the short-haired boy stood up and said to his companion, when he first walked outside.
A few of his companions also followed him. He had a bad temper. When he was lying on the ground, he was kicking and kicking him. Although he was not heavy, the meaning of insulting people was obvious.
A few people were going out through the grove, but they quickly stopped, because in front of them, someone was lazily leaning against a tree and looking at them with a blank expression.
"It's the people of the Fengji meeting." With the sharp-eyed eyes, I noticed the windshield armband on the right arm of the other side, and the expressions of several companions also panicked.
After all, it is a matter of bullying the lower grades. It was discovered by the people of the Fengji Association. It is not a good thing.
The short-haired boy who is headed also seems to have a dilemma. Although he does not care much about the customs meeting, the minister of the Fengji Association is a woman who is not easy to provoke. Fortunately, there is only a guy who does not know.
The short-haired boy is about to speak. One of the tall guys behind him, who is about 1.8 meters tall, screamed into his ear and whispered something.
The short-haired boy suddenly looked at the opposite side, his eyes showing suspicious colors, and his expression slowly calmed down.
Li Xuehao leaned on the tree and noticed the situation. In particular, he found that the boy who was very strong was actually an acquaintance. He was the muscular man who wanted to blackmail his seniors, but he was finally seen in the moon. The flowers scared away, and I couldn’t think of it again today.
"Hey, are you a freshman in the first grade?" After learning from the men that the opposite disciplinary committee member was just a freshman, the short-haired boy had no such dilemma. In his opinion, a new student in the lower grades, even if What about the Fengji meeting? Just scare a few words and certainly dare not say what you saw.
"Yes." Li Xuehao looked nodded indifferently, and thought that the muscular man had just told him his new identity.
"Isn't it a gift for the predecessors?" The short-haired boy looked at him coldly, trying to suppress the identity of his predecessors.
"As a predecessor, doing such a thing for the younger generation, I think no future generation will be willing to give you a salute." Li Xuehao responded faintly. In the Japanese campus, although the system of seniors is strict, but in front of this situation, what the system of seniors does not need to care too much.
Sometimes, the fists are much better than the previous generations. Many lower-level students will be bullied. That is, they grow short, plus a real truth, don't bully you who bully?
At the beginning, Li Xuehao’s own reason was that the opposite muscular man took someone to extort money, because the other person had the same height as his body, and the body was stronger, otherwise the average senior student really did not dare to reach out to him.
"Hey, the first-year freshman, are you too arrogant?" The muscular man is talking. Now there is no bright moon knot here, and he naturally has no scruples. In addition, before the recent blackmail success, there is no fear of the "prey" in front of the eyes, but the heart still has a considerable advantage.
"I remember you." Li Xuehao slightly narrowed his eyes, stood straight, looked at the muscle man, and then looked around. "I will not talk nonsense, just so many of you are bullying a lower grade student, I am watching When I arrive, as a member of the Fengji Association, I want to represent the moon... cough, it is punishment for you on justice."
"Is this guy crazy?"
"It’s just a new life. I dare to talk to my predecessors."
"Even if it is a discipline, you have to learn a lesson."
In the face of Li Xuehao’s
Declaration of Justice
, all the short-haired boys were angered. They were just a junior guy who couldn’t see the form at all. They were all in the upper grades.
"I think if you don't apologize today, don't want to leave here easily." Short-haired boys are the boss and have the most say. When this sentence comes out, several people behind him are also very tacitly dispersed. The shape will enclose Li Xuehao. In this way, he is not afraid that he will suddenly run away and call people. At this time, they can talk about whether the other party is a member of the Fengji Association.
"Oh? Threatening the Commissioner? I remember that there is a written in the student manual. If there is resistance or a critical situation, the members of the discipline can use force at the right time." Li Xuehao looked at the people around him and looked indifferent.
"Little devil, I can solve you with one hand." Muscle man had almost succeeded in blackmailing, so he faced Li Xuehao with the most sufficiency.
"Okay, come on." Li Xuehao held out his index finger and hooked him.
The muscular man was furious and faced with such provocation. He was full of blood and rushed over, and his fist slammed.
Li Xuehao did not move, it seemed to be scared, and the people around him were also smug.
But very quickly, this kind of smug was replaced by incredulousness, and almost even the eyes were smashed out.
Because the newborn who was like a short boy who had been beaten down by them, just like the little boy they had bullied, not only escaped the punch of his companion, but also grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted it up. .
In midair, the muscular man struggled strongly and his legs were chaotic. However, Li Xuehao’s strength was not that he could break free, just like a dying cockroach.
"One hand solves me, now it seems that I am solving you with one hand." Li Xuehao did not look at the muscular man in his hand, his eyes swept over the faces of the people around him, and his look was calm.
However, it is this kind of calm that makes people feel the most fearful. Holding a person in his hand, he did not look at it at all, and did not put his life and death in his eyes. This kind of unconcerned attitude makes people feel creepy when they think about it.
Moreover, a group of short-haired boys quickly noticed the fact that the muscular man can be said to be the strongest of them, but instead of having no resistance, he was caught by one hand and raised in midair.
This is a hand!
How powerful it is to be able to do this.
"Bastard, let him go, you will kill him." Short-haired boys first woke up, but did not dare to rush, can only yell in their mouths.
"Have you ever thought about this when you bullied others?" Li Xuehao asked coldly, his own hands naturally know the weight, but it does not really hurt people.
Short-haired boys can ignore this and extend a hand to point at him: "You don't want to be too arrogant, new students, we are judo, judo, you can't understand, now I order you to let him go. Come down."