我变了,像只鼓气的蛤蟆,一碰就蹦。谁要喊我三只手,我的拳头就飞了过去。伟伟喊得最厉害,边喊边来打我,拳头抡得风车样地转。我故意闪开,让他摔个狗啃泥,嘴巴肿得像猪八戒。他约了好几个同学围住我,一个个摩拳擦掌。这种架势可吓不倒我,在村里,牛打架,狗咬人,马尥蹶子,我都没怕过,还会怕一个胖得连走路都吃力的坏小子?我冷笑着,低下头,握紧拳头,像个石头样撞了过去,咚 I changed, like a drum of toad, bouncing. Who should call me three hands, my fist fly in the past. Wei Wei shouted the most powerful, shouting and hitting me, his fist got windmill turn. I deliberately opened, let him fall a dog nibble, his mouth swollen like pigs. He surrounded several students around me, one by one gearing up. This posture can not deter me, in the village, cattle fighting, dog bites, stirrups, I have not been afraid, but also afraid of a fat or even walking strenuous bad boy? I sneered, bowed his head , Clenched fist, like a stone hit the past, boom