Let's go, I'm dying to be a fan [Unlimited Stream]

Judging from the weather, it should be a cool autumn now. There are haystacks piled up on the pasture, and a cart is stranded.The scream came from behind the haystack near the cart.

Tong Qing walked lightly and stepped forward, only to see two shadowy figures behind the haystack, one of them was swaying, as if very excited.

A boy's voice was like a duck's voice, and he said anxiously: "What did you tell him? Why did we bully you, stop spitting blood, he is a monster now!"

The other figure was a girl, hesitating and unable to speak, the boy was in a hurry, obviously he was also a domineering master at home, he raised his hand to grab the girl's hair.

Tong Qing was startled, stepped out with one foot, and at the same time stretched out his hand to stop him - he immediately sensed something was wrong, and wanted to retract his foot, but it was too late.Because he felt empty with one hand.

The hands were gone and the feet were still there, and Tong Qing's legs were quite long, so she stepped in front of the boy and the girl in one step.The boy was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Tong Qing's sleeve: "You...you are sick!" Tong Qing's height of 179, compared with the child's height, the boy was startled at first, originally he was timid. Yi, when he saw that the person was a cripple, he immediately became furious, like an angry calf.

The frightened girl next to her also looked over. As a little girl, she was outstanding, with small almond eyes and exquisite nose, she had already turned into a little beauty.The boy was a head taller than the girl and obviously did not take care of her for it.

Tong Qing had a big head, but since he had already walked over, he couldn't just sit idly by. He replied, "No, I just don't have hands."

The boy cursed angrily, and slammed into Tong Qing. Tong Qing was caught off guard, but subconsciously took a step back and stretched out his hand to stop him, but was hit by a hard head on his stomach, and his whole body twitched in pain. The person leans back.

Tong Qing: "..." No, I still have to take this thing back, and it's not easy to fight.Moreover, it lost its deterrent power.

Seeing the little boy rolling up his cuffs aggressively and coming again, Tong Qing couldn't laugh or cry, never thought that he would be bullied by a little boy one day.The disabled are so pitiful, he must help the disabled to regain some face today.

The boy knocked Tong Qing down and kicked him violently.Tong Qing took advantage of the trend and rolled one meter on the ground, rolled to the girl's feet, lay face to face with the terrified girl who bowed her head: "Little beauty, why don't you go quickly, do you want to watch me get beaten?"

The girl took a step back and looked at him timidly. Seeing the boy approaching aggressively, she turned around and ran away.The boy cursed again, and was about to cross Tong Qing to chase the girl.

How could Tong Qing let him get what he wished, raised his foot to stop him, hit the boy's instep with his heel, rolled up his other leg, hooked the boy's knee and bent back, then turned around.The boy let out an exclamation, and he knelt down. Unable to control his balance, he fell heavily on the ground, and cursed again.

Tong Qing thought unceremoniously: I can't get up, how can you beat me standing up?

The boy struggled frantically, but Tong Qing's legs were very strong, and he was very talented in twisting people. He pressed his whole body on the ground. He struggled several times, using both hands and feet, but he couldn't stand up.

The boy was so angry that he just lay on the ground and supported Tong Qing, hoping that the two of them would have a good fight while lying on the ground.However, Tong Qing saw through his intentions, and when the boy moved forward, he would rub back a little, while firmly controlling the boy's calf with his legs.The two people on the ground are like hour and minute hands running at the same time. Unfortunately, no matter how hard the minute hand chases, it cannot catch up with the hour hand that is moving at the same speed.

"Let go, if you don't let go, do you believe I'll kill you?" the boy threatened.

Tong Qing: "I'm sorry, I really didn't let go because I was afraid that you would kill me."

The boy grabbed it, but it was empty again.Tong Qing suddenly realized that having no hands was quite an advantage. After all, the boy now has too few hands to start with. Some previous actions such as "he grabbed his elbow" and "he reversed his forearm" were no longer available. It can't happen either.The only thing that can happen between the two of them now is "he grabbed his neck" or "he put his arms around his waist". To be honest, the difficulty value of these two is quite high.

The two of them just struggled with each other, scraping their eye sockets from the weeds and soil beneath them.

The giant eyes on the top of Tong Qing's head shone, and he shouted: "Okay! Our warriors saw injustice and drew their swords to help each other. Now they are fighting, and the two of them are sticking together!"

Tong Qing: "..."

What kind of personality is this!Please shut up!He was really helpless. It was not very honorable to roll around with a child on the ground like this, and adding the word "warrior" made him look extraordinarily stupid.

"A warrior, right?" The boy sneered, "You'd better not let us see you again."

us?Oh, Tong Qing remembered, the main force of school violence that Zheng Wenjie once said, it seems that this is not the main force of school violence, but the main force of violent children.

"Look, the two of us can't tell the winner like this, and it's pointless to threaten each other." Tong Qing said while rubbing her back.

"What do you want?" the boy asked warily.

"I mean," Tong Qing smiled, and suddenly yelled to the sky: "Help! Kill someone!"

The boy laughed angrily and covered his stomach in anger: "You idiot, if I could shout someone, I would have killed you a long time ago, you just broke your throat by shouting—"

His words stopped suddenly, because he heard the sound of someone walking. Although he was still a little away from here, it was obvious that the visitor had already been attracted.The footsteps were getting closer.

boy:"……"

Tong Qing raised his eyebrows at him: "I was beaten to death so easily?" Someone came and didn't speak, Tong Qing probably knew who it was, either Fang Xiangru or Xue Jingwen.

At this time, the sound of "swirling" sounded, and a pair of classic sneakers fell into the eyes of the two.

Sure enough, the next moment, Fang Xiangru's face poked out from the side, his eyes revealed worry, he pointed to his own mouth, and mouthed to Tong Qing: Do you need help.His worry was real, and so was his hesitation—because he saw the fierce eyes of the boy on the ground.

Tong Qing thought for a while: "Can you hold him down for me? I want to stand up first."

Boy: "Come and try, my five brothers and I will keep an eye on you two wild dogs."

When Fang Xiangru heard this, he paused and looked at the boy hesitantly for a while.After a while, the boy scolded "bastard", but he still didn't move.

Tong Qing "coughed": "Forget it, I'm afraid you will be bitten by him. Otherwise, you can go to the west side, that is, in the row of small bungalows next to our conference room, the one with dried meat hanging at the door One family, help me bring the people from that family?"

Hearing this, the boy sneered: "Scream, go and call. You call my grandfather and father, let them see that I am hurt, and you two are done playing."

Tong Qing frowned, and replied casually: "Are you injured? Why didn't I see it?"

The boy raised his hand and saw a little bit of skin scratched on his elbow.

"Let's do this," Tong Qing didn't even look at him, and said to Fang Xiangru, "Go find...the family that raised three cows in the one-story house on the east side of the open space where they usually play football. Bring the child here."

This time, the boy's expression changed. He had a ferocious expression, and rushed towards Tong Qing with all his strength. Tong Qing was already prepared, pinched his legs, knocked him down, and retreated half a meter with his waist strength.

The boy said viciously: "How dare you!"

It really worked. The family with three cows was relatively wealthy in the village. There was a son in the family who also loved playing football. When they were playing, he and the boy happened to belong to different teams.Since Zheng Wenjie said that those who play football must pay attention, it is conceivable that neither side is good at fighting. Since four-on-six can also play football, it is enough to prove that the "four" side has superior combat effectiveness.

Seeing that Tong Qing didn't say a word, but signaled Fang Xiangru to go quickly, the boy shouted: "Damn it, I think you guys really want to die."

Tong Qing: "Children, don't always talk about death, it's unlucky."

Seeing that the two were arguing again, Fang Xiangru blushed, nodded hurriedly, turned around and left quickly.

Like a wounded little beast, the boy howled, looked around frantically, and soon found a long stem, poking at Tong Qing's eyes.

Tong Qing's heart shuddered, and he turned his head, the stem came through the air, scratching the skin of his neck.The skin split open, leaving a dark red wound.

Tong Qing felt the tingling and itching of his neck, and felt uncomfortable all over. He was like a rag doll whose outer skin was torn, and inner guts - rose petals - would float out of his body at any moment.This strange feeling gave him a chill.

Seeing that the blow had hit the target, the boy intensified his efforts, waving the stem and stabbing wildly, scratching Tong Qing's clothes in several places.But Tong Qing still didn't relax his legs, because once the boy stood up, things would definitely get worse.However, due to lack of hands, Tong Qing basically has no ability to attack and defend, and can only be mermaid.

As time passed by, more and more wounds appeared on Tong Qing's body.Just when he was about to lose his strength, there were many footsteps coming from one side, as if many people were coming.

The boy lowered his voice and said, "Let go of me! If you don't let me go, I will be beaten, so what? We fight a lot, but you will be beaten too. Do you think they will help you? Only when they beat someone can't Fun, I still have five brothers, I am not afraid, you are really doomed."

Tong Qing had heard him say "dead" and "it's over" countless times, and now she is immune.

The boy desperately tried to kick Tong Qing with his foot: "Let go of me!" His voice was no longer as vicious as before, and seemed to be filled with fear and guilt.

Tong Qing smiled, and wanted to joke a few words with him, but suddenly his face changed, and he relaxed: "Let's go."

Because someone had already broken into the hidden place behind the haystack, a total of three aggressive boys came, holding hoes, sickles and bricks in their hands.

The author has something to say:

Seeing other people fighting and leading these guys, I panicked. (funny)