When talking about this, some students still sighed. After all, they might be helpless, but it is not a very good thing!

And they didn't expect that the matter would be so serious in the end, but even so, they might not have the courage to rush out at that time, because those people have been dominating the school for a long time, and they have a shadow in their hearts!

But for Zhang Yicheng now, it is not a problem at all. Although he has become seventeen years old, he is still the mind of an adult. He does not say contempt for these gangsters who are domineering in high school, but at least he is not afraid of them. Besides, Zhang Yicheng was bored in the Sanda Club in college before. Not to mention comparing with real masters, it is still no problem to deal with a few gangsters.

"Hurry up, do you want Brother Biao to wait for you? You know the consequences!" Song Gong shouted, which immediately made many students who were interested in making a move. Brother Biao is also a famous gangster nearby, and ordinary people really dare not mess with him.

It is said that Song Gong worshipped a big gangster as his elder brother outside the school. It seems that it is this brother Biao.

Yan Yuanyuan trembled all over, and a trace of misery flashed across his face. He had to speed up and walk outside the door.

"This is almost the same!" Song Gong said proudly, as if he was appreciating his deterrent power

Zhang Yicheng put down his pen and said calmly to Ling Fei next to him: "Please stand up!"

Ling Fei looked at Zhang Yicheng with some confusion, not knowing what he was going to do. If it were before today, Ling Fei would probably not be too lazy to reason, but Zhang Yicheng's calm appearance made her feel that something was brewing, as if it was the calm before the storm, and she couldn't help but let go, as if it was Zhang Yicheng's words that must be followed.

Although Zhang Yicheng's company was not successful in his previous life, his boss's majesty was still more or less cultivated, and he would accidentally bring it out, which is what ordinary people joke about, the turtle spirit

At this time, the classroom of No. 3 Middle School still used long benches as students' chairs. Zhang Yicheng always wondered why these students paid every year?

Even if it is embezzled, it should be leaked a little more or less to improve these teaching conditions!

Zhang Yicheng pulled out the bench and walked towards the class door. The students suddenly exclaimed, and many people had guessed Zhang Yicheng's thoughts, and suddenly felt a burst of passion.

Yang Guang and Huang Yilin, two Qin Fang best friends, stood up from their positions, and more or less guessed Zhang Yicheng's thoughts.

Song Gong, who had already turned around with Yan Yuanyuan, heard the low voice of the classmates in the class and turned around to see what was going on.

Just a rough sound of breaking through the air, a slender bench hit head-on, hitting Song Gong's shoulder directly

With a muffled sound, the tall Song Gong was actually smashed to the ground in fear. His dark-skinned face completely had an intimate contact with the hard cement floor.

Zhang Yicheng looked at Song Gong who was lying on the ground and wailing, gasped slightly, and said, "Idiot, I want to come to our class to take people away. Your father is a great teacher!"

After all, his body was not as well as his body that had been trained for a long time in later generations. At this time, his body was still dragged down by years of care and reading. When he arrived at university, he realized that he had to exercise his body well.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yicheng blankly, but they didn't expect that this young man who looked so cruel when he burst out.

Ling Fei also looked at Qin Fang with a look, but she didn't expect that this handsome young man who looked a little weak was so violent. At this time, she realized that she had never known this deskmate. She had thought she had broken her own understanding today by him. The handsome face seemed to be covered with layers of fog, which made people unable to understand clearly.

Song Gong was hit by the bench first, and then hit the ground with his head. The double blow immediately made his whole face shrink together, and his nose was swollen. The nose bleeding kept flowing down. The severe pain from his shoulder made him vent his air.

"Blame him!" Song Gong, who had never suffered such a great loss, gritted his teeth and shouted. He has been doing things since he was sensible. He has been hurt by others. As the saying goes, he often walks by the river, so there is no way to get wet his shoes. There are more serious injuries than this.

But he had never been so embarrassed. Before he could react, he was beaten to the ground, as embarrassed as a stray dog

Several student gangsters who followed him were a little hesitant because Zhang Yicheng was holding a bench in his hand. The so-called martial arts skills were high, and the bricks were knocked down. Besides, they did not have martial arts skills, but they had rich experience in group frames. Although Zhang Yicheng was not in the bricks, it was even more terrifying to them. You must know that Song Gong was beaten to the ground by Zhang Yicheng just now, and Song Yang became their leader. In addition to being the son of the director of the teaching, the most important thing is that Song Gong is also the most powerful among them, and the experience in group frames is quite rich.

But even so, Song Gong was knocked down by Zhang Yicheng on a bench

Now what are you talking about to get disabled? Don’t say whether you can take him down or not. It’s certain that you are hurt. It’s hard to say whoever is injured now. Now the bench has surpassed the atomic bomb and has become the world’s largest killer in their hearts.

"Drink!" A student gangster shouted and rushed over, "Bang!" A bench swung over and hit the boy's shoulder accurately.

The boy was in pain and staggered to the ground and wailed, and was not much better than Song Gong.

Seeing that this bold student gangster was suddenly swung to the ground by Zhang Yicheng, the remaining student gangsters suddenly became even hesitant.

"Cao, they dare to come to our Class 7 to grab people, everyone will kill them!" At this time, Huang Yilin shook the fat on his body, shouted, and fucked his bench and walked towards the gangsters.

Yang Guang didn't say a word, pulled out an iron stick from his schoolbag, danced twice, and was full of popularity. As a stolen figure in the school, he naturally had the envy, jealousy and hatred of others. Many gangsters in the school who didn't like him would cause trouble for him. He always had a stick around him and fought back at any time and anywhere.

Speaking of which, it is really nothing for a man to fight. Who hasn't fought when he was a child? However, Yang Guang's experience in group fights is definitely not inferior to these gangsters. He almost always fights more with less, and his strength is also extremely high.

It's basically a common occurrence!

Under Huang Yilin's encouragement, the male classmates in the class were originally half-year-old and their blood in their bones had not been smoothed out. Before, no one took the lead, but now someone took the lead, and they instantly became bolder and said something.

"Fuck these bastards to death!"

"Yes, fuck them to death, I dare to block me last time!"
Chapter completed!