Chapter 316: Damn! Tung Brother mighty! Actually one to three!
Listened to this. Zhou Xiaoqiang, Gong Sicheng and others suddenly realized in shock, and then no one dared to shout loudly, otherwise they were afraid that they would destroy the plan to flow eastward.
Chen Yinjie and Zhang Long, as well as Zhang Zhenyang, were surprised and happy by the refreshment of flowing eastward, thinking that the distance between them and the title deed of Jinding seemed to be one step closer.
Of course, for Xiang Dongliu, it was Chen Yinjie's wishful thinking, and it was impossible for him to hand over Jinding's real estate and title deeds to any enemy.
After a little interval of about five minutes, Xiang Dongliu and Chen Yinjie, as well as Zhang Long and Zhang Zhenyang, the four campus-level big brothers, led their little brothers to the birch forest not far away, and a group of more than 1,000 people searched the entire birch forest like a carpet.
After a short time, Xiang Dongliu and Chen Yinjie, as well as Zhang Long and Zhang Zhenyang, each occupied one side. As for the center, there is a simple competition stage built with birch trunks and branches, and even if people walk up, there will be a slight shaking and breeding.
After a slight pause, Xiang Dongliu held a delicate and well-felt Oriental knife in his hand, and walked to the center of the competition stage with a faint smile step by step: "Are you ready?" Brother Jie! Brother Long! And Brother Zhen! Are all your little brothers called? ”
"That's it!"
Chen Yinjie quickly pointed to a black-clothed college student beside him and said, "This is the black tiger of my Jieren Gang, and I am also a master of the sports specialty class!" So Brother Dong should be careful, if his machete cuts his belly and bleeds, don't blame me for not reminding me! ”
The implication is that if the black tiger injures Xiang Dongliu with a knife later, then he can only blame Xiang Dongliu's poor learning and skills, and he can't blame Ah Hu and Chen Yinjie at all.
So as soon as these words came out, they quickly aroused a burst of contempt from Zhou Xiaoqiang, Gong Sicheng and other members of the East Gate, and they secretly scolded him Chen Yinjie for being despicable, obviously what he really meant was to let the black tiger slash and flow eastward.
However, Xiang Dongliu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, nodded very heroically and fearlessly, "It's okay! The sword has no eyes, and it is natural to be cut occasionally! As for who hurt who in the end, we still have to look at the results to know, and we don't just take it for granted! ”
After a slight pause, Xiang Dongliu quickly pursed his mouth, and glanced at Zhang Long and Zhang Zhenyang with both eyes and said, "You two, which junior brother do you want to invite?" Hurry up and let them come up, this time I will solve the convenience and trouble together with one to three! ”
"Damn! Three-on-one? ”
Everyone present gasped, their mouths opened wide, and their eyes were even more fierce.
You must know that Chen Yinjie, Zhang Long, and Zhang Zhenyang are the three of them, but each of them has at least two hundred younger brothers.
So there is no doubt that the three candidates who were selected by Chen Yinjie and the three to compete with the eastward flow this time can naturally be regarded as the most powerful one or a few of the average two hundred, referred to as the elite or elite, rather than a powerless wreck.
For this reason, the difficulty of flowing eastward will definitely be very high. And so high that everyone feels like they're going to lose.
"Heh, Brother Dong, didn't you wake up from a dream?"
Chen Yinjie sneered and said: "If you are so anxious to use money, I can fulfill you!" You can win 150,000 yuan by winning three people at once! But what if you lose? I don't want to hear that kind of equal sharing of the golden tripod! ”
"Not bad! There are no rules! If Brother Dong hadn't set a little bit of detailed rules, then I'm afraid someone would have drilled the horns! Zhang Long snorted pointedly, quickly provoking Zhang Zhenyang's glare.
"It's simple! The eyes of the masses are bright! ”
Xiang Dongliu smiled, and casually pointed at Chen Yinjie, Zhang Long, and the three junior brothers sent by Zhang Zhenyang and said: "In this field, if I am unfortunately defeated by them, then the one who attacks me the most will win, and you can take away Jinding's real estate and land deeds!" As for the other two, I'm afraid they only have the role of a foil! ”
"Haha, great idea."
Chen Yinjie and Zhang Long, as well as Zhang Zhenyang, applauded one after another.
After all, they are not fools, so they can naturally clearly understand that Xiang Dongliu's one-on-three attitude is actually easy for them to win, and compared to the one-on-one competition between them called the little brother and Xiang Dongliu, the odds of winning are greatly improved.
However, as the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad! Compared with the happiness of Chen Yinjie and others, Zhou Xiaoqiang and Gong Sicheng and other members of the East Gate were secretly frightened in their hearts, and they wanted to persuade Xiang Dongliu to change their minds but did not dare to speak.
"Alas, Brother Dong, why bother? It's good to deal with one at a time, why do you face the three elites selected by Chen Yinjie at once? ”
Zhou Xiaoqiang shook his head, the palm holding the knife in his right hand was already oozing a trace of cold sweat, even if it was more frightened than the four hundred members of the East Gate who were surrounded by thousands of people with knives just now.
Because, in the minds of Zhou Xiaoqiang and other members of the East Gate, Xiang Dongliu is the god they worship! If it falls to the east, then the east gate, which is not currently on a solid foundation, will also fall and scatter, and it will not last long.
Therefore, before the power of the entire East Gate has been truly stabilized, Zhou Xiaoqiang, Gong Sicheng and others really don't want to see the slightest difference in the eastward flow.
"Good! Since Brother Jie, Brother Long, and Brother Zhen don't object, let's start fighting! Three together! ”
Xiang Dongliu sneered at the corner of his mouth and threw away the scabbard, and then held the extremely sharp Oriental knife tightly in both hands, pointing at Chen Yinjie and Zhang Long, as well as the three junior brothers sent by Zhang Zhenyang.
"Come on! Black Tiger! ”
Chen Yinjie abruptly threw the Miao knife in his hand to the black-clothed college student with great accuracy, and asked: "This Miao knife is Brother Jie's favorite cold weapon!" Hehe, I'll give you a gift today! Remember to fight hard, don't embarrass Lao Tzu. ”
"Good!"
The black tiger simply responded with a word, and then sneered at Xiang Dongliu with some bloodthirst, and walked onto the competition stage with the scabbard of the Miao knife.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Long and Zhang Zhenyang did not lag behind and launched their little brothers, and let them change to the longer Miao knife to fight.
After nearly a minute, there were already three college students holding Miao knives standing in front of Xiang Dongliu, all with cold expressions, like real sword masters.
However, Xiang Dongliu was still not afraid in the slightest, but while holding the Oriental knife in both hands, the thumb of his right hand also gently stroked the soul ring, and in an instant, a refreshing warm current lingered all over his body.