Chapter 246 Cruel! [14,200 Monthly Tickets Plus Updates]

The moment the two-knife Kung Fu Wang landed, he actually did not adjust his center of gravity.

At the same time, another sports student happened to rush to 2 meters in front of Wang Yan and raised his leg to kick him.

The boy is about 185cm tall, strong and fat, so he may not be 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 shouting the reminder just now.

But……

It seems a bit late.

To be honest, if the shot putter took advantage of the inertia of the impact and simply kicked him over, the dog would definitely overturn on the spot.

It's not like he's a Super Saiyan. He's practicing ground punches. With his feet in front of his eyes, he must be rolling to dodge!

However, the scene just now was so handsome and scary that everyone who saw it would panic.

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

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

Sneak down, run quickly close to the ground, and rush in front of the opponent in one step.

He blocked the opponent's waist with one hand and used his strength to turn around. In less than half a second, he was behind the opponent.

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

The shot put brother just happened to lift one leg, and his lower body was weak. Wang Yan hugged him and exerted his strength, and he made an iron bridge backwards...

Gracie's jiu-jitsu taboo is a must-kill—lower hug and takedown!

boom!

After a heavy muffled sound, the entire stadium froze.

Not only the onlookers were stunned, but even the two sides who were fighting fiercely turned around in shock.

Then the collective received a critical hit of 10,000 points.

Go to hell!

What is that? !

Wang Yan's movements were so fast. In fact, many people didn't see the process clearly at all, they only saw the result——

The young man bent backwards like an arch bridge, and his head was still at least 10 centimeters above the ground. The 200-pound shot put guy was like a puddle of dead meat, and was thrown silently.

I don’t know life or death.

When Wang Yan stood up neatly, two buttons on the chest of his shirt were opened, exposing part of his chest muscles.

His broad chest rose and fell slightly due to his slightly rapid breathing.

The rough collarbones folded and flapped like butterfly wings.

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

When Wang Yan's eyes casually glanced at the crowd of onlookers, the boys were silent and the girls clenched their hands... They really didn't dare to breathe.

Wild Wang withdrew his gaze, bent down and grabbed Brother Shot Put's hair, picked up his head and looked at it carefully, and felt relieved.

Well, it's just a bit of a backlash, but it's not really that serious.

The hugging and wrestling technique just now was too brutal, and it was a forbidden move that could kill someone if they disagreed.

Wang Yan deliberately restrained his strength and did not hit with all his strength. He also controlled the opponent's landing position on his shoulder and back instead of his neck, just to avoid an accident.

Now that he was sure that the other party was safe and sound, the young master felt relieved.

He let go of Brother Shot Put's hair, and his huge head landed sideways on the ground, making another muffled sound.

Wang Yan stood up gracefully and shouted loudly: "Stop it!"

Everyone who had stopped their hands a long time ago suddenly trembled.

Cruel!

Too cruel!

He even beat him unconscious and whipped his corpse. Brother Wang, are you a pervert? !

Mr. Wang's action of checking the opponent's status with good intentions was misunderstood as a last-ditch attack. It's really a good guy who doesn't get rewarded!

But there was finally a gain - the group fight was completely controlled.

Wang Yan knocked down four of them in a sudden move, stomping on the tallest one, knocking the strongest one unconscious with a kick on his back, and leaving three small fish, which were really unable to move.

Slowly walked towards Chen Xiaoming - the young man was a little tired. He originally planned to stroll over slowly to catch his breath, but as a result, the hall became inexplicably quiet.

Um? !

Are you all waiting for me to speak? !

What were you thinking about...

Wang Yan found it a bit funny, and half of the suppressed anger was released instantly.

Then, before he could speak, his brother-in-law grabbed Chen Xiaoming's hair and pressed his head, forcing him to bend over.

"Aren't you crazy? Sigh! Come on, tell Brother Wang and me that sentence again!"

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

At this moment, Ruyu suddenly jumped up from behind, clenched his fist with his middle finger protruding, and struck Chen Xiaoming in the middle of the leg behind him with a "puff".

"Ouch...oh..."

Chen Xiaoming shouted with a loud voice, knocked his brother-in-law away instantly, and fell to the ground with a thud, rolling over and over.

Like a salted fish flopping around.

hiss!

The boys and girls present all gasped and looked at Ruyu with a look of horror and complexity.

Wang Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

Your uncle’s jade!

Can you please let me sort this shit out?

But looking at Ruyu's swollen face with a cheerful smile filled with hatred, she couldn't blame this slut.

Yes, as long as you are happy.

Seeing that Chen Xiaoming was unable to get online for the time being, Wang Yan had no choice but to turn around, looked around the field, and asked in a loud voice: "Who on the other side will keep the word?"

No one answered.

The eldest young man sighed, pondered for a moment, then turned back and walked towards Brother Man.

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

The guy from before quietly asked Brother Man again: "Brother, are you going to do that stupid thing? There are so many of us!"

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

"Silly beep!"

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

Gu Ziqing's face turned red, and he seemed a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he swallowed his anger and asked He Miaomiao: "Classmate He, do you have the car keys with you?"

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

Gu Ziqing faced everyone's gaze and awkwardly handed the key to Wang Yan. Without saying a word, he turned around and left.

But Wang Yan grabbed the other person and said with a smile: "Brother, I can't help myself just now. Thank you for giving me face and not making the matter bigger. I have two cigarettes in the trunk of my car. I'll take one pack for each of you later. That's it. I thank you all.”

He turned back and threw the key to Ruyu: "Go get the cigarettes and the bag containing the cash in the trunk."

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

Gu Ziqing was grabbed by Wang Yan and thanked him. He was immediately at a loss and didn't know how to respond.

Wang Yan patted Gu Ziqing's shoulder and continued walking towards Man Niu.

Stopping one meter away from the other party, he asked with a smile: "Brother, is your talk effective?"

Manniu 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, no longer a passionate and fighting dog, and returned to being the squad leader of Economic Class 1.

"If what you say works, the conflict between us and the sports academy will end here. I will pay for the medical expenses, one thousand each. It's time to see and see the injuries. If you want to drink and drink, tell the school, we didn't have a fight today, is that okay?" "

"whispering sound!"

Manniu sneered: "What does this matter have to do with us today?"

Young Master Wang nodded calmly: "It doesn't matter, so I'll give you a favor."

I was a little hesitant when it came to Newton.

After four or five seconds, he shook his head decisively: "I'm sorry, we don't want to get involved."

If you want to help, you have to pressure the junior students in the physical education department to give in. The brothers will definitely have objections.

If word gets out, it might hurt your prestige.

And what use can your favor be?

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

So what if you have money and can fight?

Our boss won’t bite you!

But Holland Dou, Song Chen, He Miaomiao and others all looked at Man Niu with silly expressions.

Do you disdain to do something that is beneficial but harmless? !

Retarded!

College students have not been tempered by society. Some of them are fond of the rich, while others stay away from the second generation of rich people. Everyone has their own ambitions and cannot force themselves to do so.

"Okay, remember what you say now."

Wang Yan simply nodded, turned around and left.

If you can ensure that the other party does not participate, then it is not a gain. As for the sports students, what can they do if they chat one by one?

The first person to persuade Wang Yan chose the high jumper.

Muscle strain and a little nosebleed were minor injuries, but a severe psychological blow, which was the best target.

Walking up to the high jumper who was still sitting on the floor, he squatted down, looked directly at him, and asked softly: "Brother, is 1,000 yuan too little? You don't need to worry about our injuries. We'll pay for it after we take the money."

Looking directly at Wang Yan without any emotion, the high jumper only lasted for two seconds before lowering his head.

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

The sound is not loud, but it is enough for people nearby to hear clearly.

"good."

Young Master Wang took the initiative to pat the other party on the shoulder: "We don't know each other until we fight. My name is Wang Yan."

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

The eldest young man's kind attitude confused me again.

The key is that the contrast between before and after is so great that it is simply confusing.

The shot put brother got up after being thrown badly, limped and took the initiative to walk towards Wang Yan.

"Brother, you are loyal and I obey you! That's it!"

The boys from the physical education department who participated in the fight gave up resistance one after another when they saw this.

If one person is submissive, the rest will fall into place naturally.

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

As long as they don't get caught in gang fights, no students are willing to admit it.

Even though Star Master rarely expels students for similar things, there is always a serious punishment that cannot be escaped.

Compensating each other for medical expenses actually means that no one has to pay and they can take care of their own injuries.

Now you can get an extra 1,000 yuan, which is pure free money.

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

Just as Ruyu came back with a bunch of things, Wang Yan waved at her: "Count the money for the guys from the Sports Institute, 1,000 for each person."

Abandoning them, the eldest young man turned towards the last person - the victim, Chen Xiaoming.

"Brother from the tourism class, you are the only one left. Now tell me, what do you want?"

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

Snapped!

Wang Yan slapped the other person on the back of the head and sneered: "I told you I would 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!

"I should call myself my younger brother!"

"Grass……"

Snapped!

"I can slap you till you die, do you believe it or not?"

"I……"

Snapped!

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

"Believe it, believe it! I really want to say that I believe it!"

Snapped!

Chen Xiaoming didn't say a word, and raised his head angrily, as if asking: What the hell is happening now?

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

"What do you want?! Huh?!"

Chen Xiaoming completely collapsed and almost cried like a 200-pound dog.

Wang Yan wrote down the words slowly.

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

"Second, when asked by the school, there was no group fight, it was just you and me;"

"Third, the person you scold first is the first to attack;"

"Fourth, if your parents have any objections, come directly to me to talk."

"Do you understand?"

Chen Xiaoming nodded stupidly, wondering why Wang Yan should take the responsibility on himself.

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

"Get out!" Wang Yan waved his hand impatiently, "How many big mistakes can your small body handle? Come on, brother, it won't be a big deal!"

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

"Hello? Wang Yan, are you at the gym? The security and I will be there soon! You didn't fight, did you? Wait for me for one more minute!"

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

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

"The main entrance? You..."

Toot toot…

After hanging up the call, the young master jumped up and urged Bai Zijiao to work.

"Dumpling dumpling, go to the front door and drag Brother Jian away!"

He turned around and greeted everyone: "What are you thinking about? Those involved in the fight should get out of the back door immediately!"

"Boys from the first class don't need to attend the orientation party tonight. They all go to the hospital to see if they are seriously injured. Then they can go home and recover!"

Everyone immediately dispersed.

Song Chen still wanted to complain, but Wang Yan kicked him in the butt.

"Go away, go away, don't cause any trouble for me!"

Ruyu and Squirrel grabbed Song Chen and ran out, persuading him as they ran.

"Chen, if Brother Wang tops the tank, it's just a warning at most, nothing serious!"

"If you really feel sorry for yourself, why don't you invite your sister to come over and treat her to a barbecue..."

Song Chen didn't say anything 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 caught a glimpse of the blood on the ground and went around arresting people, but only saw one young lady, He Miaomiao.

Yes, let's make do with it.

"Miaomiao, go find a mop, rag, and tissue paper to get the blood on the ground!"

"good!"

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

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

Covering his face, he looked at Wang Yan timidly.

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

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

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

He gritted his teeth in anger and slapped Chen Xiaoming on the back of the head.

"Why the hell did you end up causing such a big deal just because you had a crush on such an idiot and then you didn't like me?!"

I was beaten before and it just hurt my scalp.

Being beaten in front of He Miaomiao made her heart hurt 100 times more than her body.

"Wang Yan, I'll fight you!"

He lowered his head and pounced.

Fighting Wang was about to kick Ya back when he caught a glimpse of Wu Chengjian and the security guard who had just rushed through the door. He immediately retreated and turned around to face the guide.

Plop!

When Chen Xiaoming fell over and hit the floor with his face, Wang Yan had already begun to complain.

"Teacher, Chen Xiaoming hit me!"

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

"Hahahahahahahaha..."

Suddenly, I heard a sweet smile like silver bells not far away from me.

Looking back, He Miaomiao was slapping the floor, almost crying with laughter.

Click... click...

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

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