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MTL - Manga Guidebook-Chapter 11 fight
"Tonight, Mr. Chun'an's new work "The Clear Sky the Next Day" will be officially published tomorrow."
"Saury's "Sword of Shura" broke the record for newcomers today, and the single book exceeded one million copies."
"It's a pity that Teacher Yuluo's new work has been cut in half."
Chen Zijun is still exercising his drawing skills on a daily basis, constantly, among them, he pays attention to things in the comics industry.
Comics are really intense. There are countless veteran cartoonists and gods. There are gods, and there are people who want to slay gods and prove their gods.
To borrow a phrase from the dream eaters in the previous life, cartoonists are the kind of people who have 99% of them can be called cartoonists, but only those 1% who can support themselves with cartoons.
It's just as grim.
Chen Zijun passes by an alley on his way from work every day. There are few people in the alley, but today, Chen Zijun heard someone talking.
"Please... please pay me back."
"Return to you? Why?"
"Ahaha, still you? Stop joking, you deaf."
"Give you back, what do you give back?"
Originally, Chen Zijun had no desire to act bravely in this matter, but at this moment, he heard some familiar voices from inside, and the so-called deafness stimulated him again.
He walked inside, and suddenly saw Jiang Aixue collapsed on the ground. There were tear stains on her face, and in front of her stood three gangsters wearing cloth shoes. They looked like they were high school hooligans in a bad society. They held Jiang Aixue's hearing aids in their hands.
"Hey, you are deaf, and you are wearing cute clothes. This hearing aid should be able to sell for some money."
The leader, a high school student in a black shirt, looked ordinary and said very arrogantly.
When Chen Zijun saw this, the anger in his heart suddenly rose up. Damn, I spent so much money on it, and I almost ate dirt to make up for the guilt in my former body and mind. How dare you sell it for money? I will go to your uncle.
Looking around, there are no bricks, but there is one on the opposite side, but they are very close to each other, but there is a trash can next to it, which is full of garbage and liquid food. The garbage inside is sour and sour.
Chen Zijun lifted the trash can easily, and then, while they were not paying attention to him, took aim, and then suddenly threw it out.
Chen Zijun perfectly threw the trash can into a parabola, and then the garbage inside was thrown on the bad **** like a goddess scattered flowers. Of course, Chen Zijun was very measured, and the garbage didn't touch Jiang Aixue at all.
Among them, the gangster at the head was too careless, and a little bit of garbage got into his mouth.
"Ah, what is this?"
"It stinks, wow, it stinks to death, garbage."
"Rotten eggs?"
"Wow." Someone had already started to vomit.
The delinquent youths glared at Chen Zijun with anger, and the leader said angrily, "Boy, did you throw this?"
Chen Zijun covered his nose: "You are so ugly, you are garbage, can't you put it in the trash can yourself?"
"What did you say? Looking for death."
The delinquent youths rushed over, and he didn't care about the trash on his body. Now, they just wanted to make the whole boy in front of him fall to the ground.
"I'll let you eat this garbage."
The boy in the lead directly hit him with a fist, Chen Zijun covered his nose, and then fluttered back.
But because of this, all three directions surrounded Chen Zijun. They were afraid that they would run away, but unfortunately, Chen Zijun had no plans to run away.
"Ugh." Jiang Aixue was behind, looking at him worriedly, but she couldn't help Chen Zijun much because she was frail and sick.
Chen Zijun preemptively attacked, and suddenly, his legs were hard, and he kicked directly into the boy's crotch, because it was too sudden, no one thought of it.
"Ah." The boy clutched his crotch and wailed, while the other two rushed over immediately.
Chen Zijun stepped back, and he was inevitably beaten on the body, but it didn't matter. He directly punched a person's nose bridge, ko a person in a circle.
"What's wrong with the little gangsters now? Why are they so inexperienced that they don't even know how to hit the face in a fight." Chen Zijun mocked.
Chen Zijun's fighting experience in his previous life was also quite rich. What's more important is that his current physical fitness is completely monster-level.
There was the last boy left. The boy looked at Chen Zijun cautiously, and while hesitating, he was knocked unconscious by a brick on the back.
The man behind it was Jiang Aixue, which surprised Chen Zijun very much.
Jiang Aixue came over worriedly, and said in a stammered sentence, "You... are you alright."
"I'm fine." Chen Zijun gave her the hearing aid again.
She took it over, while Chen Zijun took the time to look at the boy she knocked unconscious. He was very measured and would never be fatally injured, but Jiang Aixue was different. He needed to observe, in case something happened. just broken.
Fortunately, Jiang Aixue's strength itself is very small, so this person who knocked unconscious is not a big problem. As for any concussion or something, it doesn't matter to Chen Zijun.
There is a dead end here, no one sees it, and if there is no camera, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't relate to him. Besides, the status of being a minor is still very powerful.
"Your hand, this, here." Jiang Aixue handed over a handkerchief with a peony pattern embroidered on it. It was obvious that she often used it.
Chen Zijun shook his hand, and threw away the garbage contaminated by beating people on it.
"It stinks, it stinks to death. I knew I would kick them, so I wouldn't do it."
Chen Zijun didn't use a handkerchief, because it's not worth it, just wash your hands, there's no need to waste it.
"Let's go, go to the park." Chen Zijun said.
"Wait, I won't let you go." The first KO, the one with severe pain in the crotch, roared with a flushed face.
Chen Zijun smiled, sat down, and said, "You are welcome to come to me, but do you know where I live? What is the school?"
"So, bye, don't worry, I'm very measured, and I didn't hurt your man's happiness, probably."
Chen Zijun's words were light, and he dragged Jiang Aixue away.
The cry of the boy on the ground echoed here: "I won't let you go."
......
Linyuan Park.
"How could you be entangled by them?"
Jiang Aixue said, "They were bullied and dragged there."
Chen Zijun understood what happened, he didn't care about the boring thing about hooligans bullying people and extorting people. He washed his hands in the park and cleaned the garbage from his body, but he never used the handkerchief she gave. It's too wasteful to use.
He returned the handkerchief to her, but she pushed it back.
Jiang Aixue pointed to the handkerchief: "Send you, thank you... for saving me."
"Raise your hands, raise your hands." Chen Zijun smiled awkwardly.