God of Life

Chapter 248 Cruel!

The moment Wang fell to the ground with the two knives, he actually didn't adjust his center of gravity.

At the same time, another sports student rushed to 2 meters in front of Wang Yan, raising his leg to kick.

The boy is around 185cm tall, strong and fat, probably not a good shot putter.

In contrast, Wang Yan, who was squatting on the ground, looked extremely weak and pitiful.

"Ahhh!"

The girls screamed again in surprise.

"Be careful, Wang Yan!"

Bai Zijiao finally finished the reminder just now.

But……

It seems a bit late.

To be honest, if the shot put brother simply kicked over by the impact inertia, the dog would definitely overturn on the spot.

What the hell isn't it a Super Saiyan, and he's practicing ground throwing punches, with his feet in front of his eyes, he must be rolling and dodging!

However, the scene just now was so handsome and scary that everyone panicked when they saw it.

There was a shadow in my heart, and my movements suddenly slowed down by more than a beat, sloppy and hesitant.

Wang Yan grasped the time difference of about 1 second, and finally adjusted his center of gravity. He put his right hand on the ground, exerted strength with one leg, and jumped out.

Dive into the body, sprint close to the ground, and rush to the opponent in one step.

Hold the opponent's waist with one hand, use your strength to turn around, and in less than half a second, turn to the opponent's back.

At this moment, the inertia of rushing forward has not been completely eliminated, but Wang Yan has already hugged the opponent's waist with both hands, and his feet are planted across the ground!

Brother Shot just happened to lift one of his legs, and his lower body was so weak that he was hugged by Wang Yan and used his strength to move backwards on an iron bridge...

Gracie Jiu-Jitsu's taboo must kill - hug and wrestle from the lower back!

boom!

After a heavy muffled sound, the entire gymnasium froze.

Not only the onlookers were stunned, but even the two sides who were fighting in full swing turned around in astonishment.

Then the collective was hit by 10,000 points of crit.

Go to hell!

What is that? !

Wang Yan's movements were too fast. In fact, many people didn't see the process clearly, but only saw the result——

The big and small arch bridge was bent backwards, and the head was still at least 10 centimeters above the ground, and the shot put brother, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, was thrown silently like a pool of dead meat.

Life or death is unknown.

When Wang Yan turned over quickly, two buttons on his shirt's chest were undone, exposing part of his chest muscles.

The broad chest heaved slightly due to the slightly rapid panting.

The rough collarbone flutters and flaps like butterfly wings.

A powerful wild breath emanates from the details of muscle trembling, which is breathtaking and daunting.

When Wang Yan's gaze inadvertently passed over the crowd, the boys were silent, and the girls clenched their hands...they were so breathless that they didn't dare to breathe.

Wild Wang withdrew his gaze, bent down and grabbed Brother Shot's hair, lifted his head to look carefully, and put his mind at ease.

Well, I'm just a little discouraged, but the actual injury is not serious.

The throwing technique just now was too brutal, it was a forbidden move that could cost lives if a disagreement was made.

Wang Yan deliberately held back his strength, did not hit with all his strength, and controlled the opponent's fall to the shoulder and back instead of the neck, just because he was afraid of accidents.

Now that he is sure that the other party is safe and sound, the young master feels relieved.

He let go of Brother Shot's hair, his huge head landed sideways, and made another muffled sound.

Wang Yan stood up gracefully, and shouted violently, "Stop it all!"

Everyone who stopped their hands a long time ago trembled.

brutal!

Tai Nima is cruel!

You're going to whip the corpse even after being knocked out, Brother Wang, are you a pervert? !

Mr. Wang kindly checked the other party's status, but was misunderstood as a supplementary knife. What the hell is a good man who is not rewarded!

But at last there was one harvest—the gang fights were completely brought under control.

Wang Yan knocked down four of them, stunned the tallest one with one foot, and stunned the strongest one with a back fall, leaving three small fishes, which really jumped and couldn't move.

Walked slowly towards Chen Xiaoming—the young and old was a little tired, originally planned to stroll over slowly to catch his breath,

As a result, the hall became inexplicably quiet.

Ok? !

Are you waiting for me to speak? !

What have you been thinking about...

Wang Yan found it a little funny, and half of his suppressed anger was released in an instant.

Then, before he could speak, the brother-in-law grabbed Chen Xiaoming's hair and pressed the other person's head, causing him to bend down.

"Aren't you crazy? Speech! Come on, scold that sentence again with Brother Wang!"

Chen Xiaoming hissed and groaned, the pain was severe, but he refused to give in.

At this moment, Ruyu jumped up from behind fiercely, clenched his fist with his middle finger protruding, and with a "puchi", hit Chen Xiaoming in the middle of the back of Chen Xiaoming's leg.

"Aww... oh..."

Chen Xiaoming yelled out, knocked his brother-in-law away in an instant, and fell to the ground with a slap, rolling non-stop.

Like a salted fish flopping back and forth.

hiss!

All the boys and girls present gasped, and looked at Ruyu with horror and complexity.

Wang Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

Your uncle's Ruyu!

Can you let me get this shit out of the way?

But looking at Ruyu's swollen face with a happy smile that relieves hatred, he can't blame this slut.

Yes, as long as you are happy.

Seeing that Chen Xiaoming couldn't log in for the time being, Wang Yan turned his head helplessly, looked around the field, and raised his voice to ask, "Who's talking on the opposite side?"

No one answered.

The young master sighed, pondered for a moment, then turned back to Brother Man.

The old students of the sports academy immediately dispersed and stared nervously at Wang Yan.

That buddy asked Brother Man quietly again: "Brother, why are you being so stupid? We have a lot of people!"

Brother Man was stunned for half a second, and replied with two words.

"Silly beep!"

First Young Master Wang walked towards the crowd of onlookers unhurriedly. When he saw Gu Ziqing who was shrinking his head, he waved to him: "Brother, help me get my car keys."

Gu Ziqing blushed, and seemed a little annoyed, but after thinking about it, he asked He Miaomiao, "Student He, do you have the car keys?"

He Miaomiao responded with a hum, and handed him the key casually.

Against all eyes, Gu Ziqing handed the key to Wang Yan awkwardly, turned around and left without saying a word.

But Wang Yan grabbed the other party and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm sorry just now, thank you for saving face and not making things worse. I have two cigarettes in the trunk of my car, and each person will take a pack later. I thank you all."

Throwing the key back to Ruyu: "Go and get the cigarettes, and the bag with the cash in the trunk."

Ruyu wiped the nosebleed, turned around and ran out of the gymnasium.

Gu Ziqing was held back by Wang Yan to thank him, and was immediately at a loss, not knowing how to reply.

Wang Yan patted Gu Ziqing on the shoulder and continued to walk towards Man Niu.

He stopped a meter away from the other party, and asked with a smile, "Brother, does your words work?"

Man Niu crossed his arms and asked as if facing a formidable enemy: "What if it works? What if it doesn't work?"

Wang Yan smiled kindly. He was no longer a hot-blooded and fighting dog, and became the monitor of the first class of economics.

"If your words are effective, we and Liang Zi from the Physical Institute will stop here. I will pay for the medical expenses, one thousand per person. We should take care of the injury. I want to drink and drink. To the school, we didn't fight today, can it work? "

"whispering sound!"

Man Niu sneered: "What does today's matter have to do with us?"

First Young Master Wang nodded calmly: "It's okay, so I will give you a favor."

Man Niu hesitated for a moment.

Four or five seconds later, he resolutely shook his head: "Sorry, we don't want to get involved."

If you help, you have to subdue the juniors in the physical education department, and the brothers will definitely have opinions.

If it spreads out, it may hurt prestige.

And what use is your favor?

As soon as these words were uttered, many boys in the sports academy felt proud and proud.

So what if you have money to fight?

Our boss doesn't want you!

And Dutch Bean, Song Chen, He Miaomiao and others all looked at the bull with silly eyes.

Don't bother to do things that are beneficial but harmless? !

Retarded!

College students have not been sharpened by the society, some of them flatter the rich, and some of them stay away from the second generation of the rich. Everyone has their own ambitions and cannot be forced.

"Okay, remember what you said now."

Wang Yan simply nodded, turned around and left.

If you can guarantee that the other party will not participate, then it is considered as nothing to gain. As for those sports students, what can they do if they chat one by one?

The first person to persuade, Wang Yan chose Brother High Jump.

Muscle strain plus a little nosebleed, the injury is mild, but the psychological blow is heavy, it is the best target.

Walking up to the high jump brother who was still sitting on the floor, he squatted down and looked directly at him, and asked softly, "Dude, is 1,000 yuan too little? You don't need to worry about our injuries. After taking the money, we both pay."

Stared at by Wang Yan's emotionless eyes, Brother Gaoju only lasted for two seconds before lowering his head.

"Okay, I fell it myself, it has nothing to do with you..."

It's not loud, but enough to be heard by those nearby.

"it is good."

First Young Master Wang took the initiative to pat the other party on the shoulder: "If you don't fight, you don't know each other. My name is Wang Yan."

"Uh...my name is Zhang Mingliang..."

The young and old's kind attitude made him confused again.

The key is that the contrast between front and back is so great that it is simply confusing.

Brother Shot Put, who had been thrown badly, got up, limped, and walked towards Wang Yan.

"Brother, you are righteous, I will obey! That's it!"

Seeing this, the boys from the physical education department who participated in the fight gave up their resistance one after another.

There is one who is subdued, and the rest will naturally follow suit.

Of course, the key point is that Wang Yan's handling method is convincing, and everyone feels that it is not a loss.

Fighting in groups, as long as you don't get caught, no students will admit it.

Even though star masters seldom expel students for similar things, there is always a major penalty that cannot be escaped.

Mutual compensation for medical expenses actually means that no one needs to pay, and the injuries are taken care of by themselves.

Now you can get an extra 1,000 yuan, which is purely for nothing.

There are many people who don't care about 1,000 yuan, and they care more.

Just as Ruyu came back with a bunch of things, Wang Yan waved: "Count the money to the buddies in the physical institute, 1,000 each."

Leaving them behind, the young master turned his head and walked towards the last one—the victim, Chen Xiaoming.

"Brother Tourist Class, you are the only one left, let's talk now, what do you want?"

Chen Xiaoming gritted his teeth and looked up: "I don't want your money..."

Snapped!

Wang Yan slapped the other person on the back of the head, and sneered, "I said I'd give you money?!"

He didn't have much strength, but Chen Xiaoming's eyes were red with anger.

"you……"

Snapped!

"Call me brother!"

"I……"

Snapped!

"Professing to be the younger brother!"

"Grass……"

Snapped!

"I can slap you forever, do you believe it?"

"I……"

Snapped!

Before Wang Yan could speak again, Chen Xiaoming went crazy.

"Believe me! I really want to say I believe it!"

Snapped!

Chen Xiaoming didn't say a word, but raised his head angrily, as if asking: What's the reason for this?

First Young Master Wang sneered: "I don't believe it. How can brother spend so much time with you?"

"What do you want?! Ah?!"

Chen Xiaoming completely collapsed, almost crying like a 200-jin dog.

Wang Yan rowed down the road slowly.

"First, go bow and apologize to Song Chen;"

"Second, when the school asked, there was no group fight, only you and me fighting;"

"Third, the person you scold first, you strike first;"

"Fourth, if your parents have an opinion, come to me directly to talk about it."

"Do you understand?"

Chen Xiaoming nodded foolishly, wondering why Wang Yan took the responsibility on him.

Song Chen was even more moved, and jumped out to object: "Brother Wang, it has nothing to do with you, I will carry my own hands!"

"Fuck off!" Wang Yan waved his hand impatiently, "How many big mistakes can your small body withstand? Brother, come on stage, there's nothing wrong with you!"

Song Chen was still talking, when Wang Yan's cell phone rang suddenly, it was Wu Chengjian, the instructor.

"Hello? Wang Yan, are you in the gymnasium? The security guard and I will be there soon! You didn't fight, did you? Wait for me another minute!"

As soon as the call was connected, Wang Yan immediately heard Wu Chengjian's anxious voice.

"I'm fine...that, Brother Jian, which door did you go through?"

"The main entrance? You..."

beep beep...

Hanging up the call directly, the elder and younger jumped up and urged Bai Zijiao to work.

"Jiaozi Dumpling, go to the main entrance and drag Brother Jian!"

Turn around and greet everyone: "What are you thinking? Those who participated in the fight should withdraw from the back door immediately!"

"After a group of boys, you don't need to attend the orientation party tonight. They all go to the hospital to have a look. If the injury is not serious, go home and take care of it!"

Everyone immediately dispersed.

Song Chen wanted to grumble, but Wang Yan kicked him on the ass.

"Get out, get out, don't make trouble for me!"

Ruyu and Songshu ran out while dragging Song Chen, persuading Song Chen while running.

"Chen, Brother Wang's top of the tank is at most a warning, nothing to worry about!"

"If you're really sorry, why don't you ask your sister to come over and treat you to a small barbecue..."

Song Chen didn't say a word, and suddenly quickened his pace.

In the blink of an eye, only Wang Yan and Chen Xiaoming were left in the middle of the court.

Young Master Wang saw the blood on the ground at a glance, and arrested people everywhere, only seeing a young lady, He Miaomiao.

Well, make do with it.

"Miao Miao, go find a mop, rag, facial tissue, and get the blood off the ground!"

"it is good!"

He Miaomiao's eyes lit up, took out a tissue, and rushed over.

When he came to the bloodstain and looked down, his eyes suddenly lost focus, his face turned pale, and he sat limply on the ground.

Covering his face, he looked at Wang Yan timidly.

"Wang Yan, I'm dizzy..."

The young master looked at her dumbfounded, his forehead was buzzing as if he had been hit by a muck truck.

So you rushed over...why did you come here? !

Gritting his teeth in anger, he slapped Chen Xiaoming on the back of his head.

"Why did you have a crush on this idiot, and then disliked me, and finally made such a big deal?!"

Before being beaten, it was just a scalp pain.

Being beaten in front of He Miaomiao's eyes hurt 100 times more than her body.

"Wang Yan, I will fight with you!"

He bowed his head and swooped over.

Fighting Wang was about to kick her back, when he caught sight of Wu Chengjian and the security guard who had just rushed into the gate, he immediately withdrew his legs and turned to meet the guide.

Plop!

When Chen Xiaoming fell over and his face was on the floor, Wang Yan had already started to complain.

"Teacher, Chen Xiaoming hit me!"

Chen Xiaoming looked up in astonishment, feeling that his outlook on life had been greatly impacted.

"Hahahahahahahahaha..."

Suddenly, I heard a soft laugh like a silver bell coming from not far away.

Looking back, He Miaomiao was slapping the floor, tears were about to burst out of laughter.

Crack... Crack...

Chen Xiaoming's youthful heart began to fall apart piece by piece.

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