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  When we rushed into the campus, the whole scene was already out of control. Many students also followed and came out of the teaching building to watch the excitement, but most people still stayed in the classroom and only stuck their heads out of the window - this position is the safest.

  At the school gate, more than 20 people surrounded the old dog and had already walked to the school gate. The brick-wielding students charged forward with unstoppable momentum, while the four or five dozen high school thugs chased after them. More than a dozen security guards shouted and yelled, just as I had expected, but they were completely ineffective. I led the 40-50 people in quickly rushing into the fray, helping to buy some time for Brickhead. At the same time, I pulled out the wooden sticks that I had prepared beforehand from my sleeve, and Ye Zhan and the others also quickly took out their wooden sticks. Thirteen wooden sticks shone brightly in the air, striking towards those high school thugs.

  The scene was extremely chaotic, with shouts and screams everywhere. Hu Jianmin and his friends knew this was an opportunity to make a name for themselves, and they burst out with more strength than usual, shouting and fighting with the third-year students. I held up my wooden stick and hit it at a tall and sturdy third-year student, I wasn't as tall or strong as him, but he was beaten by me and ran around in all directions, I don't know if he was scared by my momentum or intimidated by my reputation. In the chaos, someone kicked my back, I stumbled two steps forward, turned around and hit that person's head with my stick, this stick landed right on his forehead, and blood flowed down immediately.

  I drew the first blood in this chaotic battle, some students became more excited, while others were scared and trembling. The brick successfully broke through the old dog's twenty-man encirclement, and the old dog was so frightened that he shouted on the spot: "Stop him, stop him quickly!"

  Several students rushed towards Brick, who had been holding back for several days. With a fierce momentum, he knocked them down with just a few blows. The old dog yelled even more fiercely: "You're all useless! So many of you can't beat him alone?" Again, over ten people charged forward, and this time Brick encountered trouble, fighting together with these people. As a result, the entire scene split into two battlefields: I led a group of first-year students and a group of third-year students to fight, while Brick fought alone against Old Dog's more than twenty people, and it was chaotic to the extreme.

  I knew Ston's chance had come. So while I was swinging my stick, I still had time to glance at the movement on that side. I don't know if my momentum was too intimidating or because my name was there, but not many dared to come over and fight me. Ston stood behind Old Dog, and I saw him put his hand into his pants. I knew I was about to witness another big shot's downfall, and the whole person became even more excited. The stick hit a high school student's back of the neck, and all I heard was a "crack" sound. The stick as thick as a rolling pin actually broke with a loud noise. That was the first time I knew how solid the human body is, so later on, my blows became more and more ruthless...

  My stick may have been broken, but the half I held in my hand still had some deterrent power. My eyes were fixed on Ston's movements, so I took another two kicks, but I didn't have time to dwell on that, as my blood was boiling with rage. Just then, Old Dog suddenly turned around and grabbed Ston's shoulder. Ston looked shocked, and my heart skipped a beat...

  "What are you still dazing around for?!" The old dog said furiously: "Go and deal with Brickhead, it's the only way to settle this!" He then pushed Sidon fiercely towards Brickhead. Before Sidon could react, Brickhead saw him and got excited, knowing he was the first warrior under the old dog. With one brick, he slapped Sidon on the head. Sidon missed his chance and had no choice but to wrestle with Brickhead. My heart also felt a chill, unsure of what to do next.

  We were still entangled with the third-year students, and since some of our people were holding wooden sticks, it was a difficult fight to distinguish. Wanting to withdraw and help the brickhead was not possible either. Shi Dong was forced to lead a group of people to hit the brickhead. The brickhead was brave and powerful, but eventually fell into a disadvantage. Lao Gou stood far away, laughing: "Wang Hao and Brickhead, I'll let both of you fall here!"

  Just then, a voice came from the sky: "All of you, stop!" Ear Slap King rushed over with more than ten male teachers, including Nanquan, Beileg, and Frenzy. These teachers were notorious for being ruthless when hitting students, and had extremely high prestige in the hearts of the students. As expected, a large number of students stopped fighting after being intimidated. I, however, remained unfazed, thinking that with Ear Slap King's guarantee letter, I wouldn't be expelled even if I fought back. Wielding half a stick, I charged at those students who didn't dare to move, hitting them one by one until they retreated in disarray, just like playing a game with cheats enabled.

  "Wang Hao, stop right there!" Ear-Slapping King shouted loudly, his voice filled with extreme anger.

  I still didn't bother with him, and rushed to the brick's side to help him fight. Not even I could stop my hands, let alone the brick. Two male teachers suddenly rushed in front of me, one punched my cheek with a south fist; one kicked my butt with a north leg. The south fist and north leg were indeed famous for nothing, and at that moment, I was kicked to the ground. What can I say? A weak student like me couldn't compare to a strong adult, and even the toughest gangster in school couldn't compare to an adult teacher. Of course, if a group of students went to beat up a teacher, it would be a different story, but such a thing had never happened at our school. It's said that beating teachers was a common occurrence at Bei Qi and Vocational School, those two schools were really depressing, the teachers couldn't even control the students.

  Even I was kicked to the ground, Ye Zhan and others stopped their hands, and for a moment all the chaotic students stopped. Then I saw Lao Gou rushing to the front of Wang Er Guang, saying seriously: "Teacher, I didn't fight, it was them who hit me."

  I think there are many students whose minds are now filled with ellipses: "......" all of whom have nothing to say.

  The King of Slaps looked at the old dog and nodded his head, saying: "Mm, didn't start a fight, good!"

  As soon as the words fell, a brick suddenly appeared from nowhere and was swung at the old dog's head with a loud thud. The male teachers were caught off guard, and before they could react, the brick had struck four or five times amidst the old dog's mournful yelps, until it was finally wrestled to the ground by two or three of them.

  How to say, if the old dog really fought alone with the brick, it's not necessarily going to lose so badly. After all, the old dog's ruthless tactics are also famous in the city, but he was afraid of the brick from the heart, and secondly, he wanted to show off in front of the Ear Slap King, and didn't even fight back, perfectly interpreting the true essence of "not bringing a head to fight", indeed a model and example for students in the city.

  All the students were taken to the security office. The security office couldn't hold so many people, and they stood in two rows outside the security office door. Those who were injured were first taken to the medical room for treatment. Then, those who led the fight were taken to the teaching affairs office for questioning, saying that they were the leaders of the fight, actually just like Ye Zhan, Hu Jianmin and other ringleaders. The teachers knew these people very well, calling them one by one accurately.

  The old dog didn't lead the fight himself, but all those who did were his underlings. The Slap King wasn't stupid either, so the old dog stayed too.

  Because we were afraid of another fight, we were divided into two groups standing apart, with armed security guards in the middle - this time they were really armed, wearing helmets and carrying batons, looking like they meant business.

  The brick didn't know where it was taken, after all, it was the most unstable element. In our group of people, Hu Jianmin and others were laughing very happily, after this big fight, their reputation would be even more famous. Although I also don't know what's so proud about being famous in school for fighting. But they were all very pleased with themselves, surrounding me and boasting about how hard they fought earlier. "Hao Ge," Hu Jianmin said: "Why didn't you give us a stick too? Otherwise, we would definitely be able to beat them to the ground."

  "Hehe, time was too rushed, didn't have a chance to prepare." That's all I can say.

  If they had all been given clubs, the scene would have been even more uncontrollable. The original purpose of this chaotic battle was to let Ston take advantage of it and get rid of Old Dog, but now it seems that it has thoroughly failed. After this fight, the only gain is that no one will say that we are not as good as Old Dog's group again. I reckon Old Dog won't easily bother us anymore, nor will he boastfully say "I can make Hu Jianmin and his gang kneel down and call me grandpa". And Hu Jianmin and his gang have essentially made a name for themselves, from now on they are closely connected to me. Hmm, this fight has thoroughly subdued them under my control.

  The students were called one by one, and after a long wait, it was finally my turn. I was originally sitting on the stone steps, and when I heard the teacher call my name, I stood up, patted the dust off my butt, and walked towards the teaching building with an air of nonchalance. Many students looked at me, whether they were from the first or third year, and in this moment, there was complete silence. My footsteps were light, and my expression was calm.

  I arrived at the administration office, closed the door, and plopped myself down on a leather sofa. Just as I was about to pull out a cigarette to smoke, Wang slapped me with a loud crack. This slap was truly vicious, I reckon Wang used 100% of his strength, and I was knocked to the ground, my ears ringing loudly, for an instant I thought I might have burst my eardrum.

  "Why didn't you tell me earlier?!" Wang yelled: "Making such a big fuss is really impressive, isn't it?!"

  I rubbed my face hard - it was actually quite useful, thanks to the old dog for unintentionally teaching me this method.

  I stood up and sat back on the sofa, saying: "So many third-year delinquents gathered at the school gate..."

  "I didn't know it would come to this!" Ear Slap King continued to bellow: "If it were just bricks, those security guards could have held him back! With so many students, can they really hold them back if a real fight breaks out?! This is a melee of over a hundred people, something that has never happened in Chenggao before. Now my face is lost all the way to Beiqi and the Institute!"

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