Chapter 117: They all fell accidentally (fourth update, please be the first to order!)


Chapter 117: They were all accidentally dropped (fourth update, please be the first to order!)

Gu Ziyu smiled and held his head high - he was actually a little taller than Li Yan, and this posture was purely about looking at people through his nostrils:

“You’re no longer pretending, right, top student.”

Li Yan suddenly grabbed Gu Ziyu’s wrist with his left hand, turned around and twisted his hand behind his back, and held it tightly with his right hand at the same time. Holding his shoulder, "The teacher from the teaching office is watching. If you have anything to say, let's go and talk in the lounge."

Gu Ziyu struggled twice, and Li Yan let go.

"Oh, you are so talented, go to the lounge, don't regret it."

The two people walked quickly to the lounge for the first-year track and field students - which is actually the equipment room. Song Xiaofei stood next to him and felt whatever he wanted to say. It was out of time, so I had no choice but to follow.

There were two shirtless men resting in the lounge who had just finished a 100-meter run. They, along with Gu Ziyu, also had inexplicable hostility towards Li Yan.

When Gu Ziyu saw this situation, he sat on the chair carelessly, "Excellent Li..."

"I will count to three, you either kneel down before I finish speaking, or Don’t say anything when you’re beaten.”

"What?" Gu Ziyu thought he heard wrongly and knelt down? Is this Li Yan sick?

"Three, two..." Li Yan counted quickly on her own, but before she could finish counting, she suddenly got up and kicked Gu Ziyu's chair over.

The two resting track and field students stood up angrily on the spot, and Song Xiaofei also stretched out his hand to stop them.

Gu Ziyu fell badly and just stood up angrily with his eyes wide open when he was suddenly slapped by Li Yan.

It seemed very loud in the lounge with the door closed.

Except for Li Yan, everyone was stunned, including Gu Ziyu.

We are fighting, don’t blame me if you are stunned.

Li Yan raised his hand as if to slap him again. Xiao Gu’s anger finally caught up with his brain and exploded. He raised his foot angrily and kicked Li Yan, but Li Yan followed him. The weight of the throw shifted to the side, and it fell again.

He was immediately pressed to the ground by his hands.

The two track and field students who were so angry just sat back down.

"Here...be careful...don't cause trouble."

Song Xiaofei tried to break up the fight.

“You deserve not less than a beating.”

After saying that, Li Yan suddenly let go of his hand. Gu Ziyu immediately got up from the ground. His expression was as cruel as his body language. Coward.

"What the hell..." Gu Ziyu patted his dusty clothes, "You are playing dirty tricks, right?"

Li Yan said nothing.

"Then you can't play with me!" Gu Ziyu suddenly raised his leg and swept towards Li Yan, and then was hugged by Li Yan with his hands.

It’s embarrassing, really, especially since this state lasted just a few seconds.

The expressions of the other three people were very exciting, while Gu Ziyu was three points fierce, three points panicked, three points embarrassed and one point pitifully maintaining his balance.

Li Yan sent her body aside, but still let Gu Ziyu have close contact with the earth again.

"Don't go too far." The stronger of the two resting athletes stood up and shouted.

"Who's going too far?" Li Yan took a step in his direction, and the strong man sat back on the chair again.

Gu Ziyu felt that his dignity had been shattered to pieces. He got up and crawled very awkwardly. He waved his hand and rushed towards Li Yan without caring about anything.

Li Yan turned around and kicked on the ground, and was close to Gu Ziyu in an instant. Before he could react, he used a standard boxing stance and punched him in the face.

Baoquan fighting is almost the opposite of the requirements of fighting, especially when you are a student.

Most of the "fights" involved holding the head and chest high, and sending out the parts of the body that could be blasted. The hands had to be rounded and smashed from back to front.

He also specializes in hitting other people’s deltoid muscles, places that are not afraid of pain.

Of course, in a sense, it is a good thing... a fight is enough to let off steam, but if you really hit the target with a punch, things will become serious and no one deserves to be blamed.

Gu Ziyu is at the level of bastard boxing. During a fight, he would spit out fragrance, grab his clothes and hit his opponent's deltoid muscles.

Li Yan has seriously practiced fighting skills. Gu Ziyu's rounded fist and the sudden close attack were enough for him to make three rounds.

The right hand jabs to the face, the left hand explodes the liver, and the right hand follows the uppercut.

Every punch was clicked and stopped, leaving Gu Ziyu with three punches.

Ding!

[Fighting +2, level 4 skills, 35]

Practice brings true knowledge, right?

Gu Ziyu didn't react at all. He was so frightened that he danced back three steps in a twisted posture and panted.

The small lounge fell into silence inexplicably, leaving only Gu Ziyu, who was beginning to feel the pain of wrestling, grunting.

Originally, Li Yan wanted to say a few words, but then he thought about it, he was already here at New Taipei No. 1 Middle School, so who should he come to cross over to?

Let go of the need to help others and respect the fate of others.

"Come on, it's boring." Li Yan stood up and said, "The image of a sports student as a bastard has been messed up by idiots like you. You just accidentally fell down when you walked out of this door."

No one responded. Gu Ziyu stopped moaning and sat on the ground in silence.

“Did you hear that?!” Li Yan suddenly shouted angrily. It was so scary that even Song Xiaofei's heart beat faster.

"Listen...I heard it."

Gu Ziyu is really a little scared. He is used to bullying these honest students because of his good physical fitness and not being afraid of criticism from the school. .

He really hates other people's expressions when they hear that he is an "athletic student", as if they were saying, "I thought I was the top student at New Taipei No. 1 Middle School."

If he were the protagonist of the "Wang Dao" comic, he should have woken up at this time and either proved that "I am also very strong in studies" or practiced sports seriously to become the pride of New Taipei No. 1 Middle School.

No matter how bad it is, accept everything and live a happy life. You don’t have to look for your presence in others and be the master of your own life.

Unfortunately, Gu Ziyu chose to be a fool who thought he was a scoundrel.

Li Yan, an "athletic student" with unparalleled grades, completely exposed his inferiority complex. The teachers and members of the track and field team were so optimistic about Li Yan, who had never practiced running, which was even more heartbreaking.

I really couldn't find a way to regain my respect, so I could only bully him to find a sense of presence, but in the end I kicked a piece of iron.

The kind that still makes you feel hot.

Going to complain to a teacher is just digging your own grave. Even the coach and captain will definitely not stand up for you. If you speak out, you will be ridiculed and beaten again and again!

He was really afraid of those three punches.

Lost, lost.

"We all fell accidentally."

The other two looked at each other and said in unison.

“It’s none of your business!”

The lounge was suddenly silent.

"If you want to have brotherhood and play tricks, let's learn from your team Zheng first. Xiaofei, keep practicing."

"Okay... okay." Song Xiaofei followed obediently out of the lounge.

The two of them had not practiced for too long. The 400-meter was too uncomfortable to practice. Li Yan further strengthened the running rhythm of this event and successfully broke through 41, so he gave up for the time being.

Anyway, he doesn't think about winning various championships in school sports games. He has a clear self-awareness. He should not be able to compare with the abilities of this group of sports students in their respective specialties for the time being.

Sign up for so many projects, firstly, to improve your score, and secondly, to force yourself to break through your physical strength.

It is too painful to push your physical limit just by yourself.

"What's wrong, Brother Yu?" A lean, black-skinned boy approached Gu Ziyu, who was rubbing his butt. It was Leopard, one of Wang Hang's "Four Heavenly Kings".

"Hey, Du Ming, what are you doing here?"

"Passing by, practicing 100 meters."

"You signed up too?"
< br>"Yes, I can't outrun you. What are you doing? Did you fall?"

Gu Ziyu burst out laughing, "Damn it, as soon as I entered the house, I took something, stepped on a basketball, and fell hard. Fortunately, I didn't sprain my ankle, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to see for a hundred meters!"

That night, Leopard told Wang Hang the whole story on QQ, and he summarized it as follows:

“Gu Ziyu cheated on Li Yan, and was dragged into the lounge by Brother Yan and beat him up, but he could only Pretending to be the one who fell it.”

Wang Hang replied:

“What’s the matter?”

There was no withdrawal function at that time. Du Ming looked at his phone awkwardly for a long time, not knowing what to reply, and finally decided to follow his heart:

"Boss, don't you think Li Yan is handsome like this?"

“Huh?”

“I beat the most arrogant Gu Ziyu! I beat him so hard that he didn’t dare to speak, but it’s a pity that I didn’t see him!”

“Go and recognize him as the boss. Bar leopard.”

"No, no, no [crying] I only have one boss!"

"This man is invincible. Don't confront him head-on. Check his family background and make a long-term plan."

"This... How can I check?"

"Three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang."

"Boss is wise! But boss, we have four."

"Four are as good as one and one-third Zhuge Liang!"

Wang Hang angrily pressed the send button, but after a while he was stunned by the exercises on his desk.

"I really want to...so awesome."

Fourth update!

 

(End of this chapter)

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