The martial arts school has its own challenge and competition mechanism, and the students of the inspection team are very aware of their own abilities. In Jianghu terms, three or five big men can’t get close to the square. Hundreds of workers and first-class students are better than the big men. What is the resistance to the level of veterans?

"Ready" Chen Yi put up one hand and then yelled at the people in Little Square. "Attention, everyone, I’m the curator. Chen Yi, everyone stop and raise their hands!"
There was a commotion in the crowd, and some people stopped to beat everyone according to the words. More than one person was punched by the beaten person, so he just visible and fought again.
Chen Yi stopped talking and whispered to the students, "We quickly walked to the other side of the square, and everyone lifted the stick and smashed it for me."
Fight in groups!
It’s interesting to have a group fight! It’s even more interesting for one group of people to beat another.
Alvin sipped his mouth and consciously lifted his chest with a wooden stick in his right hand at the forefront of his team.
As Chen Yi made Alvin run quickly and rushed forward.
Two first-level students in front of him are pressing a foreigner who doesn’t know whether to beat or release these two people. Alvin also knows that a Jiangbei person who is not diligent in training but not lazy is limited in talent and can’t be promoted to the second level. At most, he will be transferred to a worker in a month.
"No wonder they made trouble with Lao Huang." Alvin wanted to start a wooden stick slowly and gently over the first man’s leg and backhand gave the second man a heavy back.
Five-level vitality is as simple as a tiger to a suckling pig to a first-level vitality. One of the students behind Alvin conveniently made up another stick and hit a stranger on the shoulder.
The neat three teams were like a hot knife cutting butter, passing through a small square and knocking down hundreds of people all the way.
"Stop" Chen Yi once again erected an arm, which was slightly chaotic, like the team slowly regrouping, just like the knight reorganizing the queue.
Impact training in the fighting skills learned by Chen Yi has always been the most important thing. Group charge is also the essence of fighting from the kingdom of San Chio. A full knight leads a dozen knights’ retinue and knights’ apprentices to rush through the front of the enemy. Once successful, it means that the battle is over and the infantry brigade is punctured. It is like waiting for it to bleed clean after being stabbed.
"Everybody stop where you are!" Chen Yi repeated it again and then the potential hit.
The fighting crowd in Little Square has been frightened for a long time. I don’t know who gave a shout and fled in succession.
Chen Yi shook his head and thought that if you still want money with this color, you will lose money.
He raised his hand and shouted, "Shoot at the screen."
More than a dozen longbows were raised, well-trained bows and arrows were made, and then "poop-poop" pierced the marble screen wall.
No stone can resist this effect.
Lao Huang ran the fastest and saw that he was going to the shadow wall. He could go to the backyard of the martial arts school when he turned a corner, but he heard the familiar arrows ringing.
He consciously bowed his head and fell to the ground, and then he felt a small wind passing by and looked up and saw the trembling arrow tail.
"Is this fatal?" Lao Huang thought of his curator’s flexible running legs and dared not move, waiting for the students to catch themselves.
Except for a few people who run faster after being frightened, others dare not touch the bow when they hear it.
There is no turning arrow in the bow. Who can guarantee that every arrow can hit the screen? If any student accidentally hangs up, where can he argue?
Gentlemen who have tried their best to make trouble don’t believe in archery and excellent psychological quality-most afraid of someone wanting to enjoy themselves.
On the other side of Little Square, Chen Yikou asked, "I remember how many students have been police officers?"
"Boss, I’ve done defense." A man who looks like a powerful man smiled shyly.
The students secretly called the curator "boss", and he was the first one to call him face to face.
Chen Yi patted this fellow on the shoulder and said kindly, "What’s your name?"
"Zhuge Li" Han is more shy.
"Good name," Chen Yi said with a smile. "Will you teach us to hang these people on the second floor of the martial arts school?"
"I know how to tie people up, and it’s no problem to tie flowers up." It makes Zhuge Li feel very happy to play a special role
Naked bear has taken people to block the road. I don’t know foreigners. When I catch them, I know troublemakers and workers, and I can’t run away for a while. Many workers, including Lao Huang, are crammed into the second floor of the martial arts school. Because of the large number of people, the building soon smells of sweat and blood.
Chen Yi took a rough look at the serious injury, that is, bleeding and bruises. Everyone has two bottles of 2-level crying oil in his office, and then asked the naked bear to smear it for everyone. On the other side, Zhuge Li ordered several good students to learn and teach a bundle trip.
After all, the students and workers finally realized their mistakes. Although some people cried injustice, Chen Yi’s "unwilling" eyes were silent after all.
On the contrary, the students who were beaten and not admitted shouted. They thought they were victims and struggled to resist Zhuge Li, who was tied up. It was with great difficulty that they held down a tired and sweaty person and asked Chen Yi for instructions.
"Five sticks to each ass, Alvin. You take people to carry it out."
Alvin, a five-level student, "Oh", took a stick and went on a full parade. He knelt on a small playground to sign up for the young people. How did he meet such barbarism in society? So the high-shouting person threatened, the intimidating person begged for mercy and regretted it … but he didn’t escape the stick.
Cao Zheng is now at the level of physical skill. He wants to fight with iron shorts to cover his ass, but he has no future in violent confrontation. With the help of theory, he can be beheaded by one person.
The second floor of the "bang bang bang" club is getting clearer and clearer, and the strange sounds finally converge into a constant groan.
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Chapter two hundred and sixty-two Kill Wei Bang
Alvin is like an old chief who was excited when he waved a big stick.
The stick shouted for mercy, and the buttocks, legs, shoulders and flesh were red and swollen.
The naked bear in the sadness asked, "Will the master affect the post-enrollment?"