When Zhuang Jianhui heard Ding Shuyan talking about leaving, he naturally would not deny it. After seeing the gym in Yuzhou, he also thought about leaving.
Before a few people had taken a few steps, a fat figure walked out of the gym door.
Jiang Ning, who was watching in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly. The person he was waiting for finally arrived.
Song Sheng wiped the sweat from his head with a look of satisfaction on his face. Just now he bench pressed 60kg, killing several adults around him in an instant.
If a fight really breaks out, none of the adults around him can beat him, and they will be easily pinned to the ground by him.
Thinking of this, Song Sheng was proud of himself.
He is only a freshman in high school now, and his body has not yet gained weight. When he becomes an adult, if he keeps training, it will not be difficult for him to bench press more than 100kg.
When the time comes, who in the class will be able to do something to him? Shouldn’t he be able to manipulate his classmates at will?
Just thinking about school made Song Sheng feel gloomy. He was kicked down by Jiang Ning in public that day and was forced to apologize in front of the whole class. He was humiliated and sent to his grandma's house.
He still couldn't figure out why Jiang Ning was so strong despite not being tall or strong?
Now he can still clearly recall the scene when he was kicked away by Jiang Ning.
He is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 170 kilograms, yet he can actually fly into the air.
What kind of power is that?
Let him kick himself, and he won't be able to do it even if he tries to run!
All in all, this revenge cannot be avenged in a short time, unless a sneak attack is carried out.
Song Sheng thought of his kitchen knife, but he immediately put an end to the idea. He wanted to chop Jiang Ning to death, but once he did chop him, he would definitely bear huge consequences. He would also have to go to college and wait until he gets his college diploma.
, it’s not too late to say it.
One day, he will reach the bench press of 100kg. At that time, he will push Jiang Ning to the ground in class, beat him up, and regain his lost face.
Before that, you could only choose some weak classmates to establish your own authority.
Thinking of this, Song Sheng glanced at the people in front of him.
It happened that Zhuang Jianhui and others were about to leave, so they also saw Song Sheng.
About twenty meters away, Lin Zida whispered: "Did you see that one? He's from our school."
Zhuang Jianhui said: "I've never heard of it."
It had only been a few days since school started, and he had met a few interesting people in No. 4 Middle School, but Song Sheng was obviously not among them, so he didn't recognize a small character like Song Sheng.
Ding Shuyan said nothing. She had been abroad during the summer vacation and just returned to China not long ago. She came to Yuzhou with her aunt today and has not yet transferred to No. 4 Middle School.
"His name is Song Sheng, from Class 8. It's interesting to say that there was a conflict in Class 8 at the beginning of the military training. Someone started a fight in the class during night self-study. Song Sheng was the main force, and he was kicked away." Lin Zida said this.
, his eyebrows couldn’t help but raise:
"I was really kicked out. This is what a buddy of mine from Class 8 told me."
Zhuang Jianhui thought he was talking nonsense: "Kick him away? That guy is not light, how can he weigh 1670 pounds?"
"Yes, I think it's bragging, but what that classmate said is very true. When we had dinner the day before yesterday, you should also remember what the person from the Transportation Bureau and his child said." Lin Zida said.
"We both came to Yuzhou at the same time, but why do you feel that you are more familiar with me than me?" Zhuang Jianhui glanced at Lin Zida.
Ding Shuyan listened quietly to the two people's words. She had been to many places, both at home and abroad. During the winter and summer vacations, she would go out with her aunt. She was well-informed and had a broad vision. She didn't care about the fights between students.
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Even a little disdainful, what age are we in now, fighting is a sign of childishness and immaturity.
As a girl, she instinctively hates violence, although she did fight a lot when she was a child.
Song Sheng was a little far away and didn't hear what a few people said, otherwise he might hold a grudge in his heart.
He wouldn't dare to do it face to face. He is bad, but not stupid. His family is in the urban area of Yuzhou, and his parents work both ways. Everyone in his family knows everything about Yuzhou, big and small, and knows who can and cannot be messed with.
provoke.
Zhuang Jianhui and his group are the ones you must not mess with.
At that party, an elder from his family who had a high status and usually sat at the head table at dinners made a point of mentioning that he was the new leader of Yuzhou City, also named Zhuang.
Song Sheng understood that he couldn't offend Zhuang Jianhui, but that didn't mean he was afraid of him. If he was forced to do anything, he would risk his life and risk losing his life for another!
Song Sheng looked at the girl among the group of people, surprise and greed flashed in his eyes.
However, the two were destined to have no intersection. Although he was very strong and could bench press 60kg at the age of sixteen, he could not transcend his class and could only let him show off his power in the class. After all, the identity gap between the two parties was too big.
Unless he can bench press 600kg and become an Olympic champion.
The most important thing now is how to get revenge. Maybe you can find someone to inquire about Jiang Ning, or find a few people to beat him up. He still doesn't believe that Jiang Ning can beat several people one by one.
Song Sheng's little eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have no close friends.
Forget it, ferocious beasts always walk alone, cattle and sheep only travel in herds.
And Song Sheng is his own beast.
He walked towards the main road. His home was only a few hundred meters away. It took him three to five minutes to walk home.
When Song Sheng left, Jiang Ning also moved. His speed was extremely fast, and he covered a distance of tens of meters in an instant. His figure was like a ghost, and no one in the bustling city noticed it.
Song Sheng thought that school would start tomorrow, the day when textbooks would be distributed, and he had attended cram schools during the summer vacation and learned many courses in advance, so he would definitely get good results in the monthly exams.
By then, the class teacher will definitely take him seriously, and it will be easier for him to bully honest students with poor grades in the future.
After all, aren’t schools all about merit?
Isn't it natural for students with good grades to bully students with poor grades?
Song Sheng felt that he had realized it, and the joy surfaced on his face, causing the corners of his mouth to curl up, and his fat face to form a cruel and evil smile.
He took a step, as if he was not stepping on the ground, but on the face of a disadvantaged classmate. All the anger accumulated in the past few days was stamped out, and Song Sheng subconsciously used some strength.
And at this moment, Jiang Ning swung the stick. How powerful was the physical strength stimulated by the current?
The wooden stick was wrapped in the sound of breaking through the air, and it hit Song Sheng's calf.
"Bang! Click!"
Two dull and crisp sounds were connected together.
Song Sheng stumbled and fell.
How does it hurt when your leg is hit by a violent hammer?
Extremely intense pain came through, and Song Sheng's face became ferocious.
He looked at his legs in horror. Under his shorts, his calves were swaying gently like the tentacles of an octopus. They were obviously still there, but he couldn't control them, as if they were no longer his legs.
"ah!"
"Ah, my legs, my legs!"
That kind of fear was like a dark cloud, and the unknown fear made him feel extremely empty and confused.
The muscles all over his body went weak in an instant, and his body lost support. He collapsed to the ground. The pain caused by the fall made him break out in a cold sweat.
"My leg is broken, ah!"
Song Sheng screamed loudly, the sound was extremely sad, like killing a pig, attracting passers-by to look at him.
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