1-4. Have you been alright?
The students are crowded, and the girl named Eun-sil is in front of her with her arms folded and looking at what to do.
It seemed that he had a big annoyance.
“Hurry up, you bastard. I’ll make you eat that bitch once.”
Kang Chan briefly saw a child named Eun-sil.
‘What are you going to do?’
That’s exactly what Eun-sil’s snow covered. But right after he gave his gaze, I saw the girl’s snout move, saying’John Manah.’
Kang Chan grinned.
It’s always like this if you think you’re in front of school, you’re a gang, or a girl. The same was true of the French gang. In the first place, he shakes his head when he gives it to him, but when he reacts absurdly, he continues to rush and eventually there are cases where it is irreversible.
These guys are pros.
They are also ugly guys who get involved in the work of the students.
If so, it is correct to treat this as well.
A real fight, not a fudgy with children in school uniforms.
“Let’s do whatever you want.”
He lowered the bag on his right shoulder and approached his bulk.
It was a moment of big flinch.
The 130kg Daeru is also stunned.
Kang Chan grabbed the oversized chin and back of the head and raised his knees vigorously and kicked.
It was the moment when the eerie sound of male students was thrilling in the large groin.
Kang Chan twisted the big neck as it was.
At this point, you should put a cast on your neck for about 6 months.
I must have been wondering if the student would run away.
“Did you come to play?”
The guy who was watching with embarrassed eyes looked upset when his gaze met Kang Chan.
Kang Chan pushed the fist blown by the guy on the left as if chasing a fly.
Then he took a thumbs up of crying, myeongchi, and armpits.
Kang Chan immediately struck the inside of the guy’s chin with a fist with a pointed middle finger.
It’s in the blink of an eye.
Kang Chan grabbed the guy’s hair and chin and twisted it.
“This son of a bitch!”
Still, the sword rushed to say that time had passed.
Kang Chan hurriedly twisted his upper body.
It’s definitely different because it’s professional.
Kang Chan cut his waist sharply.
The girls’ tearing screams echoed.
“This motherfucker, I’ll kill you!”
Regardless of the opponent’s evil use, Kang Chan looked at his side.
His clothes were sharply cracked and blood was spilling from inside. Maybe because of the change of body, the speed and power couldn’t be as good as before.
Kang Chan twisted his head and shaken off his annoyance.
However, even after holding Seunggi at best, the guys don’t rush.
‘I couldn’t think of it.’
He’s going to grab a student, but he didn’t know it would be.
They were looking around in embarrassment at the situation where they had to swing their swords.
It’s good to run in, but when the police come, it’s frustrating.
“Have you never been right?”
“What, this fucker?”
Kang Chan rushed in, aiming for a time when the other person was relaxed.
He’s the one who used the sword.
He doesn’t stab and swings shortly to the right.
Avoiding this creates a gap again.
Kang Chan reached out his left hand as close to the sack as possible.
It rang almost at the same time.
Instead of cutting his left palm, his bent right index finger and middle finger were pinned into his eyes.
It is the moment when the sword falls.
Kang Chan quickly grabbed his hair with his left hand and stepped back.
The remaining one fluttered and couldn’t rush.
The two guys, or those who saw a twisted neck, don’t turn their necks even with a lot of force. The body protects the neck by itself. The reason why my throat hurts even in a minor traffic accident.
If you forcefully twist the head of such a guy, you will die or become half paralyzed.
Kang squeezed his head with his left hand and struck him on the inside of his right palm.
Poop. Poop. Poop. Poop.
“Sing Baang! Wow! Gosh!”
The man, whose nose and snout were clogged by blood, struggled, but Kang Chan, grabbing his hair, continued to slam his face.
The sound was terrible.
It was even more that Kang Chan’s face continued to smash while staring as if to eat the other opponent.
The blood that fell on the floor with his lump splattered in all directions whenever Gangchan hit it.
Poop. Poop. Poop. Poop.
The one who was hit lost consciousness, and the one who was watching was completely bored.
Finally, when Kang stopped hitting him, he grabbed his jaw and head and twisted it.
A drop of blood was dripping from Kang’s left hand, and his other hand seemed to be wearing red gloves with the blood of a fallen one.
Unfortunately, time has passed.
It was when Kang-chan stepped forward suddenly and he stepped back.
Kang Chan picked up his sword with his bloody hands.
Then he grabbed the right hand of the guy who had just twisted his neck.
“Hey, I’m a son of a bitch!”
The last remaining guy wrote evil.
Kang Chan drew the innermost finger of the unconscious guy.
Like a chorus, screams burst from all directions.
You don’t need a thumb.
Even if only the roots of the four fingers are cut off, this guy barely chopsticks.
“You crazy bitch!”
Even if I feel weak, a gang is a gang. He glanced at the fallen man and then flinched his sword again.
“Get off before the police come, you idiot. And remember it clearly. You make sure I twist the head.”
Kang Chan was sincere.
I didn’t want the police to come and be noisy, and on the contrary, I didn’t want to leave the guy with a knife.
“Hey! Move quickly!”
He also seemed to be confused by the word police.
The students with the impression of tumbling when they used evil looked at Kang Chan’s gaze and moved the fallen ones to the car.
“You must have a hole in your stomach.”
“Don’t tremble and keep everything.”
Those who had spread in the meantime were loaded into the car.
“Bitch. If you want to exercise, do it right.”
Kang Chan grumbled, flipping over his left palm, whose flesh was wide open. It’s a mistake you could never have before.
Da Yeru, no, when Seokgang-ho sees him, he’ll laugh and laugh.
Still, there was still the finish left.
Kang Chan saw the big guys get into the car and approached Eun-sil.
Swords, blood, and endless beats of a stunned one, with shiny eyes.
Unsurprisingly, Eun-sil was shaking with her lips turned blue.
The girl eats words even with a trembling voice.
Kang Chan continued to pledge himself not to twist his neck.
“If you just hang out in front of me one more time.”
“I am wrong… … .”
It’s a full swing.
It doesn’t matter whether you’re scared or trembling.
Rather, it’s the best way to avoid twisting your neck, breaking your arm, or killing your back.
The skirt of the girl who fell on the side was opened, revealing the gray panties. It was wet.
“Get rid of this.”
Kang Chan spoke to the three folding screens that were hiding on one side.
“Aren’t you cleaning it up quickly?”
Three folding screens flinched, supporting Eun-sil’s armpit and standing it up.
What was Kim Mi-young talking about?
It is natural that she does not know.
“Lift your bag.”
Kim Mi-young came back and quickly picked up her bag.
Kang Chan first went back to school.
If you go outside, you can talk a lot.
Even if I left Seok Kang-ho to take care of the back, first of all, I was in a hurry to treat my hands.
Kang Chan, who wrapped her left hand with her handkerchief handed by Kim Mi-young, headed to the infirmary first.
The forty-line nurse was confused when he saw Kang’s wounds.
“We should sterilize first.”
She spit out a voice she didn’t know who she was talking to, and brought a vial and tweezers of sanitizing solution.
“Do you have a needle and thread?”
“I can’t sew, but if I disinfect it, the wound will open and it will take a long time. So do you have needles and threads?”
“I have to go to the hospital to disinfect and sew.”
To the hospital? Wouldn’t it bother you?
At first glance, it is about 10cm wide open and it is a deep wound, so you need to sew it. It was a big wound that almost couldn’t use the gripping force properly.
At that time, however, Seok Kang-ho urgently entered the health room.
Kang Chan looked at her palm once and then looked back at Seok Kang-ho.
“Let’s go to the hospital.”
Unlike in Africa, Kang-ho Seok, who has a lot of attention, quickly sang Kang Chan.
“Then, go for disinfection. I also bleed my back.”
Kang Chan lifted Kim Mi-young’s handkerchief and closed her left hand again.
“You have to disinfect and bandage it instead.”
“What do you use for bad guys? I will take you to the hospital like this.”
When Kang-ho Seok came out and Chan-chan followed, the nurse couldn’t do anything anymore.
“hospital… … Are you going?”
Kang Chan was careful with her words as Kim Mi-young was catching up with her bag.
Kang Chan followed Seok Kang-ho without saying anything.
Seok Kang-ho pointed to an old semi-medium passenger car parked on one side of the school.
“You are going home now.”
“I’ll go to the hospital.”
“Go because it’s okay. You said you have to go to an academy?”
“Okay. The teacher will do it for you, so you should go home. 3rd grade should save time. Hurry up. Give me the bag.”
Kim Mi-young couldn’t leave with a face that seemed to make her cry.
Kang Chan silently pulled the bag and threw it into the back of her car.
Seok Kang-ho nodded her head to Kim Mi-young and put her body in her driver’s seat.
“How did it happen?”
“The thugs were waiting.”
Seok Kang-ho’s driving skills weren’t too low.
He was skillful in passing through the school gate.
I saw a patrol car standing on one side of the road and two conquest policemen in the store.
“Aren’t you having problems anyway?”
It was the moment Seok Kang-ho muttered while looking around the police.
One of the students looked back in anger and looked more surprised when he saw Kang-ho Seok and Chan Chan.
You may not have heard the words, but the gestures of Seok Kang-ho and Kang Chan’s face were intact, so the student quickly made a gentle expression and stepped aside.
“Okay! Can’t you wake up?”
“I was watching the police.”
Kang Chan wanted to take the steering wheel, but he was in a situation, so he ended up tying a handkerchief around his hand a little more closely.
“Is it okay?”
Is this really the stage gun Daeru?
“The police came, so I took it and jumped. Probably there will be nothing to report from over there, and I have no intention of reporting, so there will be nothing wrong with it.”
“I hear it and see it.”
“And what would you say to a student that three guys at a time have a stiff neck?”
“Did you turn your neck?”
It was a startling reaction.
“About six months?”
Seok Kang-ho seemed reassured.
“No hospital. First, let’s go to our house and change our bloody clothes.”
When Kang-chan bowed her head, it wasn’t that it wasn’t, but from the belly part, there was a dark blood stain from the bottom of it.
“Tch. Do it yourself.”
Kang Chan looked out of the window blankly, leaning to his head on the passenger seat.
It is a peaceful world.
A world far from battle or death.
I didn’t think I was very happy.
What if you were in Africa now?