I remember that it was my second day. My cousin called me out of the classroom.
Actually, to tell you the truth, I'm very angry with him. He doesn't say anything about scum, but also idles around with a switchblade all day, mixing with a group of scum dyed with yellow hair. I get angry when I see him, let alone talk to him.
But I can't. He is my cousin! I heard from my family that his family has helped my family a lot over the years. So for the sake of gratitude and face, I have to help him if he asks me, and I have to help if I don't. It's definitely not good to call me out this time ..........
Sure enough, when he arrived at the grove, he lit a cigarette and said angrily, Form, help me hit people! XX school!
This ..... Cousin, as you know, my fighting capacity ... You'd better let me have a rest. .........
Oh, wrong, wrong! I'm not asking you to fight, I'm asking you to help make a strategy! This time, if we want to fight in groups, we have to have a strategist to command it! With such a good history, you must know the art of war very well. Give me an idea!
Holy shit! I'm the headmaster! Family and teachers all think that college is a loser, but they want to fight with you. Are you still a strategist? Although I feel like a dog he forced to go to Japan, I am still a little excited inside! After all, this is commanding a large number of people to fight! I enjoy it when I think about it.
So I reluctantly agreed to my cousin, counted the number of people who participated in the war and the combat effectiveness of some main forces, and made a form and sent it to me. And ask him to arrange a few undercover to inquire about the situation across the street.
My cousin went to do these jobs after I went to class.
Not to mention, my cousin's efficiency is quite high, and it takes two classes to get it done. After school, I asked my cousin to take me to see his appointment-the dam! Surrounded by endless, this is really a natural battlefield!
I was not in the mood for class in the afternoon, so I secretly took out my thirty-six plans and studied them. Comparing the strengths of both sides and combining this terrain, a coup slowly emerged in my mind. ........
After school in the afternoon, my cousin and I arrived at the dam surrounded by a large group of people. The guy headed by the other side stood opposite us with a group of crushed people.
Why bother? My cousin first arranged a brother with general fighting capacity to call the battle, and a five-big and three-thick bastard jumped out from the opposite side and made a one-on-one hit with him. Needless to say, he was captured by the other side.
Then, my cousin sent another scum to challenge and was captured alive by the other side! Looking at their grinning faces, I knew my plan had succeeded.
Then, my cousin went into battle himself, and I shouted, "Go!" After throwing that bastard to the ground. A group of people on our side rushed over like ten thousand! ! !
Just when I thought I could beat the shit out of the opposite side this time, a siren broke the "harmonious" atmosphere. ...........
Alas, after being educated by the police uncle, I broke up with my cousin completely. ............