Thugs Campus

ADU CASEKTEN 2

"Why shut up, bang? Help me bang help". The black man whined still by showing his finger bone protruding out of the flesh.

"Battle! don't whine they can't save you!". I quickly stepped forward.

Hearing my voice he frantically turned around, along with a fist that pointed down his throat.

"Craa!". Hit me on target.

The black eyes popped out instantly.

"Okk! Okk! Okk!".

"Bruuukkk!".

After letting out a strange sound he immediately fell backwards.

His eyes dodged until his blackness was nowhere to be seen, his mouth opened but making no sound.. He directly rolled around the curler while his mouth kept open.

"Uhukk..uhukk..!". After a while the person finally did not become defunct, as a cough of fresh blood spurted from his mouth and could breathe back for a while before falling unconscious.

For a moment I also held my breath earlier, a little horrified to wriggle but this is the real world of street life, life is always at stake.. if I don't focus and let my guard down for a second maybe the ones rolling on the ground I'm not the black one.

A true man's hobby that is adrenaline-pumping, with money and human titles can stand at the top of the world, but with human fists it can also destroy the peak itself.. That's the saying I created when I peed in the toilet Campus yesterday.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

"Battle! Why are you even silent? Forward here not to be broken bones gw you". Gw smiled faintly speaking with high-level arrogance sneering at the white-headed pancoran pouch looking at the black one who was already lying on the ground and fainting.

He looked at me with a look of face and expression of fear, slowly instead of going forward the boy even retreated away from me.

"Tong I'm here, blind to your eyes? Even backwards". I want to laugh but as much as possible I can bear, natural also it in white horror Iw.. If the brain is still working properly, it would be more likely to run away.

"White! Cowardly loe Pig!.. Quickly attack and kill that bastard why even retreat?! Fast forward before this stick drifts into your head!". The fat man threatened while brandishing his baseball bat.

The white guy seemed jolted at the threat from the boss, his eyes came back to life and stopped his way back he looked dazed and I felt something strange.

"Go ahead and avenge the black man! show me if you deserve to be in Cobra's gang". The gondrong gives the impetus to revive the white spirit.

The man who had been afraid to squirm now his face was flat looking at his black friend who fainted, faintly the face turned into a look of anger and full of deep hatred.. His breathing seemed disordered and the look in his eyes instantly blazed with flames of a very burning lust for revenge.

The white guy really-has eaten stupid shit from 2 people back there, the sedition and the spirit of not-for-nothing that shakes the brain of a young man I estimate 24 years old.

With his red eyes the white stared at me with a very visible killing appetite, maybe this emotion the child is too unstable and easily shaken so that he can act impulsively without a second thought.. This is a real example of humans who have been friends and are overcome by lust.

Lust will control his body ignoring his brain and mind.

"Kill..!".

"Kill..!".

"Kill..!".

The white-cake man in trance walked and muttered near gw.

"Stat!".

"Stat!".

"Stat!".

"Lu sell I buy keg!". Gw smiled widely and darted forward quickly and energetically, fighting kasekten the same people who are again wrapped in a burning lust is exciting and tense and I am very much looking forward to it.

The distance between us began to erode and stayed a bit, the white pulled his right hand back to take a swing to attack.

Likewise, I pull my right hand back preparing a punch.

"Wussss!". His punch shot to the left cheek like a missile ready to hit.

"Wussssss!". My punch also darted towards his nose like a bullet ready to tear skin and flesh.

"Babhkk!". I got hit.

"Babeskk!". I hit him right on his nose too.

I was carried back one step to the back of the impact of the white, the pain felt like this cheek.., "Cuihhhhh!". I spit out a little blood from my mouth.

The white also seemed to stagger behind the impact of the hit gw on his nose, fresh blood immediately came out of the 2 breathing pedestal holes but what made me a little surprised was that he did not show an expression of fear or do the movement of wiping his nose.

That person stood back up straight with his gaze always fixed on me and he again darted forward and was ready to attack and pounce again.

Sometimes indeed if the lust has already plagued the body, humans will ignore pain in any form and they only have 1 goal inside, and the purpose of the white is very clear.

"Wusss!". His right leg was raised and his kick was straight at my chest.

"Babesco!". Gw who did not have time to avoid because of the danger of thinking and daydreaming immediately hit and fall backwards jittery backward in a sitting position.

"Good white quickly finish and avenge the black!". The fat man shouted happily from behind.

The white man did not turn around or answer he immediately went forward again to the gw who was still sitting on the ground.

His legs raised again this time he will launch sideways kick to the head gw, hit this kick will be rolling surely gw, can not avoid because the position is still cool on the ground.

"Mas awaas!!". The father of the stall owner who was a paid audience shouted from behind me.

The legs of the white has been slid and lifted in the air in 3 seconds again will make nutmeg I become a football.

1 second the foot leans forward and takes a swing.

2 seconds before the kick hit the flesh of the face, I did a quick movement while still sitting, I kick 1 foot of the white who was still on the ground.

The bus cake lost the brake body of the white was immediately smeared because one leg he was in the air and one foot of his pedestal I hit.

The sound of a falling body sound was immediately heard, the white fell on his back.

I breathed a sigh of relief, just enter the ER gw if the kick was hit.

The white man tried to get up but I couldn't let it go, I jumped straight ahead and climbed up the body and sat on his stomach.

"Babesk!".

"Babesk!".

Gw who still adjusts the position, immediately welcomed 2 raw bogem left and right.. In the position I overlap the white can still attack gw from below, he does not joke but just keep attacking gw.

My face looks to the right and to the left by itself the effect of the blow although not strong because of his unfavorable position still I am embarrassed, then I am swayed to the cake of the madman.. Swish to the left and ring to the right when in a favorable position.