第七百一十五章欺负和被欺负(1/8)

可以说，男人打架，十次得有八次是因为女人干起来的。这种事情，尤其是在学校中，更是旁边。校花只有一个，谁不想往上盯啊？抢不过的就打，打不过的就动刀，这个社会很现实。
                                                                                                                                                                武旭也练过散打、格斗、擒拿的功夫，可是跟受过系统化训练的席风比起来，还是差了一大截。他扑了上去，拳头狠狠地砸向了席风的面门。席风往旁边一闪身，单手扣向了他的手腕。武旭化直击为横扫，拍向了席风的手腕，动作又快又恨。
                                                                                                                                                                “咦？有两下子啊。”
                                                                                                                                                                席风笑着，突然往前一窜，欺身进入了武旭的内圈。他的手掌一把扣住了武旭的手腕，顺势一甩，脚下就是一个腿绊。噗通！武旭直接来了个倒栽葱，摔倒在了地上。
                                                                                                                                                                还没等他爬起来，席风从后面上去，一脚踩在了他的后背上，大声道：“武旭，你服不服？”
                                                                                                                                                                武旭怒道：“我服你妈的，老子非废了你不可……”
                                                                                                                                                                “这可是你自找的。”
                                                                                                                                                                席风是真嚣张啊，抓起了旁边一个红酒瓶子，啪嚓下拍在了武旭的脑袋上。也不知道是酒水，还是血水，顺着武旭的额头流淌下来。就这一下，差点儿把武旭给打的，趴在地上。
                                                                                                                                                                席风将半截的玻璃碴子，抵在了武旭的脖颈上，冷笑道：“说，你现在服不服？”
                                                                                                                                                                空气中，还飘荡着舒缓的旋律。
                                      

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