Li Yang didn't expect that Jiang Guanyu would dare to confront him head-on. With a ferocious look, he raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Being slapped in public made him lose face, so he naturally wanted to retaliate in kind.

But the next moment, his heart trembled, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Guanyu did not dodge or dodge. The moment he was about to be slapped on the face, he turned his head slightly and easily avoided the slap.

Then, the whole person was ejected like a cannonball, and hit him hard in his arms.

He felt as if he had been hit by a speeding locomotive. A powerful force hit him, causing severe pain in his chest and abdomen. He screamed "Ouch" and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

But Jiang Guanyu didn't give him a chance to fly backwards, and suddenly stretched out his hands to catch him.

Plop!

Li Yang's center of gravity was unsteady, and he staggered back several times. His center of gravity was unsteady and he fell to the ground.

Well!

Strictly speaking, he should be lying flat, upright on the ground.

Jiang Guanyu didn't let go either. Following the inertia of his lying down, he pinned the opponent down with his legs.

"You...you...get up."

"No, why should I get up?"

"Get up quickly."

"No, I won't get up. You can get up on your own if you want."

…

Li Yang was going crazy and roared angrily.

But Jiang Guanyu clumsily pressed on top of him, looking like a dead pig not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and was determined not to get up.

Li Yang's face turned the color of pig liver, and he struggled desperately to get up.

However, Jiang Guanyu was like a big mountain, pressing down on him, and his hands were like iron hoops, locking his joints tightly, making it impossible for him to use any strength.

Li Yang's two henchmen subconsciously stopped and looked at each other, a little confused.

In this situation...do we need to take action?

Time seems to have frozen.

The scene fell into deathly silence, with only Li Yang's roaring and cursing echoing above the campus.

Everyone's eyes were dull, and the corners of their mouths were twitching slightly.

In physical martial arts classes, they often compete with each other, and wrestling with each other is common.

But even if they are entangled together, they will separate immediately. After all, this posture is a bit eye-catching.

How could it be like Jiang Guanyu, who would press on someone and beat him to death without wanting to get up.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for stealing 1 point of martial luck.]

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for gaining the ability to flatter horses.]

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for gaining the ability to tell stories]

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for gaining the ability to speak eloquently]

Listening to the system prompts, Jiang Guanyu kept cursing his bad luck.

Can the system understand something? What abilities are these stolen?!

Apart from martial arts points, you might as well not give me anything else!

Thinking about it, Jiang Guanyu let go of Li Yang with a look of disgust.

Li Yang suddenly felt his body loosen up, and just as he was about to get up, an angry voice came from his ear: "Trash, trash, useless shit, what a waste of time."

The more Jiang Guanyu thought about it, the angrier he became. All his anger was directed at Li Yang, and he punched and kicked him like a storm.

"Ouch!"

Li Yang was beaten so much that he cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf. He covered his head with his hands and kept rolling on the ground.

At this moment, his intestines were filled with regret.

If I had known that this bastard had suddenly become so powerful, he wouldn't have said anything to cause trouble for him.

It's fine now. If you don't show off, you'll be fooled. It's embarrassing and embarrassing.

Everyone looked at Li Yang, who was rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, and couldn't help but wonder to themselves.

It stands to reason that with his strength and now that he has no restraints, it should be easy to stand up from the ground.

Why are you still rolling around like a donkey?

Is it fun?

Little did they know that Jiang Guanyu had learned a joint-locking technique in his previous life and was very familiar with the bones and joints of the human body.

The punches and kicks seemed to be random, but in fact, every blow hit the joint point where the force was exerted, leaving Li Yang without the slightest chance to accumulate strength to counterattack.

The most important thing is that although this method of hitting someone is extremely painful, it will not leave any scars.

"Okay, Ah Yu, now that you've taught me the lesson, let's stop."

Yang Wenjing was afraid that he would really beat Li Yang up, so he quickly stepped forward to stop him.

Jiang Guanyu got off the donkey, stopped beating him, and pretended to breathe heavily: "Xiaojing, please intercede, otherwise I will have to beat this bastard to death today."

The corner of Yang Wenjing's mouth twitched. Am I interceding for him? I'm afraid that you will make things worse and be expelled from the school.

Although the school encourages students to compete with each other, it strictly prohibits private fights, so there is a duel stage.

But in fact, in general fights, especially one-on-one duels, as long as there is no good fight, the school will turn a blind eye.

However, if the other party is seriously injured or even disabled, causing a negative impact, then the dismissal will be a minor offense, and he will also be held criminally responsible.

Jiang Guanyu also knew this very well, so he took the lead.

And he always controlled the intensity when he struck.

Not to mention serious injuries, not even minor injuries.

There won't even be any skin injuries.

Li Yang got a buffer and finally stood up with the help of two losers.

"If you have the guts, just wait for me."

Looking at Jiang Guanyu, his eyes were full of resentment and fear. After saying a few words, he limped away in embarrassment.

"Brother Yu, you are so awesome. You even beat up this dog Li Yang."

A fat man with a watermelon head squeezed his way in from the crowd with a smile, and lightly punched Jiang Guanyu on the chest without noticing.

Jiang Guanyu grinned, reached out and pinched his plump chest: "Fat, when did you get here?"

The little fat man's name was Fei Debiao, nicknamed Fatty. He was his roommate in a dormitory, and he was in the same grade and in a different class.

Because of his lively and lively personality, he can play with anyone, and his relationship with his previous owner is not bad.

"I'll go, please be gentle, you are very strong with your hands."

Fatty's expression was exaggerated, and his face was filled with resentment.

Jiang Guanyu felt a chill. The smile on his face remained unchanged, but there was a hint of undetectable surprise in his eyes.

This thing is so hidden.

He always thought that Fatty was just like him, the kind of guy without any martial arts talent.

But just now, the system suddenly prompted that this guy had martial arts skills, so he had to look at this fat little guy with a good temper in a different light.

But it's okay, now there's something to be gained.

"What's that look in your eyes? Let me tell you, I'm just a man, I don't have that kind of hobby."

Fatty felt his heart tremble at the malicious look in his eyes. He covered his chest with both hands and took a few steps back vigilantly, keeping a distance from him.

"Get lost."
Chapter completed!