A certain district, a high school, above the playground—

"Fatty, where have you been going these days? Are you deliberately hiding from us?"

Several young people who were in the air surrounded a fat man in the middle. After seeing this, the people around them immediately hid far away and even took a detour. These young people were gangsters in the school, and the fat man was the kind of student who was often angry.

"No, no, I haven't. I've been feeling unwell these days and I'm resting at home." The fat man shook his hand a little panic, then took out his cell phone, and then entered the amount.

"Why is it only two hundred yuan? This is not enough." A young man looked at the fat man with a smile.

"Don't it always cost 200 yuan?" the fat man asked a little weakly.

"If you don't give it to me these days, don't you have to pay interest? You have to mess with my friends and you have to pay for you. I also have to pay you a lot. I don't want you to give you a lot. Just give it a thousand yuan." The young man stared at the fat man and said.

"One thousand yuan? I don't, I only have these two hundred yuan..." The little fat man said with some fear, but he really had no money.

"What?! No money? Do you know what the price of lying to us?" The young man looked at the fat man gloomy.

"No, no, I didn't lie to you. I only have these two hundred yuan now. If I don't believe it, I can show you my account balance." The fat man immediately said, and used his mobile phone to display his account balance. Although it was not zero, it was just one more yuan.

"Damn, it's really unlucky. Two hundred is only two hundred, but I'm very unhappy now, so I beat you up and vent my anger. If you have too much meat, it will be very comfortable to fight." The young man said sinisterly, and then he was about to go up and beat the fat man.

"stop!"

At this time, a voice sounded, and a righteous classmate came out. His strong body seemed to illustrate something. Even if he was not a practitioner, he was still a practitioner.

Those who know this school will think it should be the latter, because this school is a student without practitioners. Ordinary practitioners and students will be gathered together and separated from ordinary students. This is not just to better cultivate practitioners, but also to protect ordinary students. Otherwise, students who practice students may beat ordinary students to death with just one shot. This is not alarmist. This has happened, and there are quite a lot of them, because it is not intentional and difficult to deal with.

"Let him go, otherwise you will regret it." The righteous classmate said lightly.

"beat!"

"Oh, oh..."

“…”

The little fat man looked at the righteous classmate. At this time, he was so moved that he wanted to cry. Thank you for saving me, but there is one thing I want to say, you should run away quickly, you will be beaten to death like this!!

I thought someone could save me, but I didn't expect that it was a funny guy. As soon as I got up, I was knocked down with a punch and then besieged.

Wait, can I escape now?

"Damn, I thought you were awesome, but I didn't expect you to be so weak! My brothers and I will be fine if I hit you a few more times. This kid still has some background. Little fat man, are you going to escape?"

When the little fat man wanted to escape, he was discovered. He was shocked by this sentence and did not run away. He just held his head and squatted aside.

“…”

The young man was stunned, but soon realized that he was ready to be beaten, so why are you waiting for? Go up and beat him up.

So, several young men punched and kicked the fat man.

“Ahhhh…”

The little fat man made a scream, but the sound did not sound like a scream, nor did it feel like a painful feeling. Instead, it made people feel comfortable, yes, it was comfort.

So comfortable!

The little fat man was shocked. He actually felt very comfortable being beaten. Was he a masochist? No, no, when he was beaten, he was always so uncomfortable that he was dying. He was a fat man who was afraid of hardship, fatigue and pain.

This feeling is not the stimulation caused by the masochist after the pain, but it seems to be massaged. Yes, this force is like being massaged, not being beaten.

Could it be that they found out with conscience that they would not hit me?

It's not right. They seem to be very hard-working, and they can't have such good acting skills, pretending to be hard but not hard.

If it weren't for this, then there seemed to be only one possibility, that is, if your ability to resist strikes becomes stronger, you will feel that their punches and kicks are just massages.

That’s right, it’s because I’ve been practicing for a while now, and I can really practice!!

The fat man stood up and let the young men continue to punch and kick him. As he stood up little by little, everyone showed a surprised expression, especially those young men, who seemed to feel something.

"Bang!"

The fat man reached out and grabbed the young man's hand, then his other hand turned into a fist and punched the young man in the stomach.

The young man was beaten back a few steps and roared at the fat man: "You actually dare... vomit..." He vomited, and the uncontrollable vomiting was caused by the beating of his stomach.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The little fat man looked at his hand and laughed for a while: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that I was so powerful. Hehe, are you guys making me feel good?"

The fat man grabbed a young man and punched him, and then he made the other party vomit. Before the rest of the people could react, he grabbed another one and beat him up. This time he did not use all his strength and deliberately gave up his strength so that he could beat him for a while. The beaten man suddenly made him cry and mom. When the rest of the people wanted to escape, he immediately went to chase him, and they all beat him into pig's heads.

The anger accumulated over the years erupted at this time, which was quite terrifying. These young people were even beaten with feces and urine. This is not an exaggeration.

What is this situation? Why did this fat man suddenly become stronger? It should be able to practice. Yes, why can he practice, why can he stage a counterattack of the fat man? Why is it not me!!

Many people looked at the fat man with envy, their hearts filled with jealousy, envy and hatred, and other confusions were the second best.

Such things happened everywhere in China. A group of people who were originally called waste actually counterattacked. Most of these people were homeless people, and this home was not distinguished from men and women.

Not only does a hero save the beauty, but also a beauty saves the little white face. Well, being saved by a beauty is not a little white face.
Chapter completed!