The rooftop was empty, with only the lights of thousands of houses in the distance and the wind of mid-autumn blowing in the north.Ye Jun took off his coat and threw it on the ground.
Seeing this, Zhou Jiayu smiled nonchalantly: "What? Want to fight?" He rolled up his sleeves and clenched his fists, "That's great, I also want to see, have you made any progress after three years of service? Don't be like before, when I beat you up with just a few hits."
Ye Jun said: "Before, it was you and San Pang two against one, and it was not fair to win."
Zhou Jiayu waved his hands: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and come!"
Ye Jun snorted coldly, raised his fist and hit him in the face.
Zhou Jiayu turned his head to avoid, and said angrily: "Fuck, you are serious!"
"Who is playing with you!"
Zhou Jiayu dodged the first punch, but did not avoid the second punch that followed. This punch made his head tilt, and a salty taste immediately surged into his mouth.
Of course, he didn't give in, and turned around and kicked the man in the stomach, knocking
him to the ground. Da Jun didn't get up either, but hugged his legs and pulled him hard, turning him upside down and throwing him to the ground.
"If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not worthy of being your brother." Zhou Jiayu spat, and twisted his legs to strangle his neck.
He was so strong that Da Jun's face turned red and his neck was thick. He couldn't move at all. He finally managed to turn his face around and opened his mouth to bite his calf.
Zhou Jiayu screamed in pain and quickly let go of his legs: "Are you a dog?"
Ye Jun: "I'm biting you, you bastard!"
Zhou Jiayu rushed over and punched him in the face: "You bastard, you really got into it!"
Ye Jun was punched, and he didn't want to be outdone and strangled him by the neck.
The two men rolled on the ground, first with fists, then somehow it turned into hair pulling, each speaking Chinese quintessence.
In the end, Big Brother Zhou KOed the other with a mouthful of saliva, ending this elementary school chicken war.
Ye Jun took the initiative to let go of his hand, retreated two meters as if avoiding a snake or scorpion, raised his hand and frantically wiped his face stained by the other party's saliva, and said speechlessly: "Are you disgusting?"
Zhou Jiayu stood up and patted his pants, looking down from top to bottom and said: "It doesn't matter what moves, as long as they are effective." Ye Jun raised his head and glanced at
him, sneering: "You are a top student at Peking University? It's not too embarrassing to tell others."
Zhou Jiayu said: "Don't worry, my alma mater will only be proud of me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a breath of cold air because of the wound on his face. Ye Jun asked nervously, "Are you okay?"
Zhou Jiayu covered the painful area with one hand and said, "How dare you do that to such a handsome face of mine."
The corner of Ye Jun's mouth twitched, and he stood up, and couldn't help but groan while covering his stomach.
Zhou Jiayu frowned and said, "You weren't hurt by my kick, were you?"
Ye Jun said unhappily, "A little further down, the rest of my life would be ruined." Zhou
Jiayu joked, "It's okay, you probably won't be able to use it anyway." Ye Jun's
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