Thugs Campus

Thugs Campus
HERO OF THE COUNTRY VS THUGS CAMPUS



"Tong clay no next to the cave there's a bad luck hero, you've got no matches". casually the cave asked.


"En. there's no mas". Still stammered and the young man who was the same as the cave replied in a soft voice and just kept looking down, again looking for the crickets cake he.


"Hero of bad luck?! What do you mean by your words? What are you doing to me?!". With a loud voice and eyes glaring at the cake to come out, the man in the military uniform immediately gas plus nyolot but still in a sitting position, he clearly heard the cave speech like it.


His loud voice made the other passengers instantly distract him, looking at the soldier in confusion.. Including the bus conductor who looked from the front, only the driver who seemed different and not affected came to look, exciting maybe if he joined the kepo.. Can nyungsep mingamaah for sure.


"Who knows you". Answer the cave lightly with a smile because the passengers are looking at the cave now, at least at the beginning must show a good impression.


"That was! What do you mean I'm a hero of the kesorean?! I'm a country hero". Confidently proceeding to shamelessness he ngaku-ngaku.


Anjir pede crazy, from his pretentious looks and the nature of the defender of the truth, this kid's cake has just become a new soldier who is again his hobby of showing off and pretentious, Gua wants to laugh at this moment.


Indonesia yes kek gini ni, even though the salary is not how but somehow the police and army become the profession in desire, is it possible that the profession has the power to arbitrarily huh?


If there are neighbors one businessman and one apparatus, surely the respected citizens around is the apparatus and it is a very interesting thing in this Konoha country.


"Oh you're a country hero! where has the war been?". With a pretentious face the cave asked.


"The man who wears this uniform is the hero of the country! not just anyone can be a soldier". With pride he said.


"Uwihhhhhhh.. That uniform you wear is special? but why would a country hero go on a bus? is it possible that this hero sir is looking for a fee waiver? pay half, right? if the uniform is on public transport". The cave was still relaxed with a thin smile full of contempt


The other hitchhikers who with cave words immediately laughed softly.


The man's face immediately turned red and looked furious at him, instantly rising to his feet and clutching the collar of the cave shirt as he glared, "You're insulting me!?". The cave is pulled to stand.


The position of the cave we are now facing in the middle of the bus with a very close position and almost tacky because of the collar of the cave clothes in the grip.


The atmosphere immediately seemed tense and went into gripping, no passengers dared and laughed again.


"Sir hero is emotional, I am the people you must protect.. Please let me go, before..


"Before what!". He cut the cave speech and clasped the collar of the cave even tighter.


"Sir please calm down sir, this is a public place please speak carefully if there is a problem". The conductor in front spoke without daring to approach.


"SILENCE!". a snarl shot out from the mouth of the hero who immediately made the bus conductor silent a thousand languages.


"Tong why do you nduk Mulu from earlier? look here try it". The cave glanced at my fellow cavemen.


With the face of the thick-clothed young man looking up, the direction of his eyes looked at the cave but his black netra to the corner.


Really want to ngakak cave at this time, so afraid that boy until sprained his eyes.


"Hold the cave cigarette jerk, beware if it's bad!". The cave threatened and threw out a cigarette from earlier the sword cave.


With a wave he caught the cigarette that the cave threw and carefully he held it.


"Plaaaakkk!!". a slap was heard and the face of the cave immediately looked to the left.


The slap was given from the hero and made the passengers immediately scream hysterically.


"You want some hotshot here! Oppressing the passengers huh!". Furious he shouted in front of the cave face.


"Loe started this! Don't blame the cave if you can't stop".


"Cuihhhhhhh!". Without saying much the cave spat on his face, spit mixed with blood from the slap.


For a few seconds he was closed because the cave spit hit his eyes with one hand still holding the collar of the cave shirt.


Both hands of the cave rose holding his head that was lopsided, feeling hold of this cave hedgehog because of the spiky hair of this bastard.. If there's rain know for sure win this many people.


Sensing the danger of both eyes he immediately opened wide but it was too late because his head which the cave was holding immediately pulled the cave forward.


"Praaakkkkkkk...!!". the sound of the cranium clashing violently.


The striped-clothed hero immediately retreated backwards while the cave tried to stay upright, impossible if the cave said it did not feel pain but this pain was nothing with the pleasure that would happen next.


"Sat! You want to die!". The hero immediately wrathfully shouted and directly advanced toward the cave.


The passengers were already hysterical all this time and the bus had started to pull over and stop.


Only 1 person who looked calm, not a cave but a human who was holding a cigarette that the cave threw earlier, only seemed to tremble that boy.


"Wussshhhhhh..!". Right raw bogem immediately he launched into the face of the cave when your distance was facing back.


In a narrow place like this there are only two options for dodging, namely bowing or retreating and the cave chooses the second option.


"Sett..!!". With agile cave retreat to keep distance.


"Tap-tap..!". He's chasing forward.


"Godzhhh..!".


"Wussshhhhhh..!".


Bogem left and right hands he launched quickly and alternately and the cave just kept retreating until the back of the bus.


The passengers directly on scattering out through the front door including humans who cave trust to guard a cigarette.


Now in the bus lives a cave and the country hero is ready to hurt each other and fight for life.


Fleece Hero VS Thug Campus, the right title for this situation.


Heroes with martial arts trained against ordinary young men who hobby gelut with street martial.


"Die you dog!". With a full cry of emotion he took a powerful swing and once again launched a raw right-hand bogem.


"Loe's a pig!". The cave responded with a shout as well and also took a position to attack because it had not been able to retreat dodge because it had stuck on the butt of the bus.


"Praaakkkkkk..!!". The sound of bones in the hand clashed, because the right bogem he launched the cave was resistant to the left hand bogem.


He grimaced in pain and retreated while moving his hand that had just collided with the cave hand.


"Geez, sorry-sorry.. Hurt huh? intentionally a cave". Haha..


With the devil tongue the cave insults and berates plus ridicules.


"Let's go forward, cook the country hero is just that loe ability? This cave is not serious yet". The cave pretended to provoke the enemy's emotions as it became more emotional and Khalaf he increasingly eliminated concentration and opened all the gaps for the cave to relax.