Ye Fan took the black belt, Lu Su, Juda and others to the gymnasium.
After passing the stadium gate, Ye Fan handed a pack of good cigarettes to the student union officials who were guarding the gate, and said: "A few classmates, they are teammates invited by Li Yao to help in the friendly match. Please excuse me."
When the student union officer heard that he was here to help his college play games, he immediately took the cigarette and let him go.
The black belt sneered and said: "You have to flatter him when you enter the door. You don't have to be polite to him later."
Judas whispered: "Brother Xiaoliu said that you should obey his command, Black Belt, are you going to do this..." "What are you afraid of? I don't think brother Liuliu will embarrass us because of a little Kaizi."
"You forgot, Brother Xiaoliu just pulled out a knife..." "He is the employer. Brother Xiaoliu will definitely have to show off to his employer. Don't be afraid."
A group of people walked into the stadium.
At this time, the first half was over, the score was forty-five to twelve, and the School of History was thirty-three points behind.
The players on both sides were resting in the lounge, but a few substitutes on the Sports Academy side were still shooting.
Ye Fan took the black belt and others into the lounge.
When Zhu Wanting saw Ye Fan coming in with six tall and strong men, she was immediately overjoyed, "Brother, are these people you hired to help me play the game?"
"Um!"
Ye Fan smiled and nodded, and then said to the people behind him: "I heard that you are very cunning. Although the players on the opposite side are opponents, remember to be cautious at critical moments.
You have to win beautifully without being too cruel, you know?"
"Know it!"
The black belt waved his hand impatiently and fixed his gaze on Zhu Wanting.
Today this girl was wearing a beautiful navel-baring top and hot pants. The exposed part was so tempting that it caused a commotion among the black belt and others.
The black belt chuckled, whistled, and asked, "Mr. Ye, is this your sister? She's quite cute."
Ye Fan nodded and said: "That's good, but his temper is a bit wild and he needs to be well disciplined."
Zhu Wanting looked up and down at the black belt and others, and nodded with satisfaction: "Brother, you are so awesome!"
With that said, he was about to turn around and start playing for the members of the School of History.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the black belt's hand touched her butt and said with a smile: "Little sister, what's your name?"
Your brother helps you play the game, how do you repay him?"
Ye Fan grabbed the black belt's hand and frowned: "Hey, silly guy, are you looking for death?"
"Yes, are you looking for death?"
Zhu Wanting slapped the black belt's hand away and said in disgust: "My brother is here, how dare you touch me?"
"Your brother is nothing! Haha, Little Pepper, it's quite hot, I like it!
"The black belt didn't care at all, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt his breath tightening.
It turned out that Ye Fan strangled his neck from behind, "The surname is Ye..." Just as the black belt was about to threaten him, Ye Fan put his knee on his lower back and knocked him over.
This time Ye Fan did not exert all his strength, and the black belt did not feel any pain. He just took a bite of dust and quickly got up, clenching his fists and making a crackling sound in his joints.
"My surname is Ye, Brother Xiaoliu hasn't told you who we are, right? Let me tell you, my black belt boss is Mr. Yu from Huahua World Nightclub..." A team member who is close to the black belt also gathered around.
, and let out a sneer.
"I didn't expect that I look so easy to bully, and you little gangsters dare to threaten me."
Ye Fan shook his head and sighed.
"I bother!"
The black belt's fist, the size of a jar of vinegar, was coming towards me with the sound of howling wind.
Ye Fan slightly turned aside and flew up with his right foot.
This foot moves from bottom to top, stretches in a straight line with the left foot, and kicks the black belt's chin.
The black belt leaned back and flew into the air, falling heavily to the ground with a line of blood on his lips and several broken teeth floating in the air.
At the same time, another team member surrounding Ye Fan immediately punched him in the back.
Ye Fan quickly raised his paws, without looking, and drew behind him.
"Ouch!" he screamed, and his attacker covered his wrist and took two steps back.
The wounds on the wrists were deep enough to show the bones, and the flesh and blood were entangled with broken blood vessels, and blood kept gushing out.
These two fights lasted less than five seconds, and no one had time to react. Even Judas and Lu Su were holding hands and watching the show.
Unfortunately, at this second, all their smiles froze.
Ye Fan jumped up slightly and stepped on the black belt's face. He stepped on the black belt so hard that the bridge of his nose was broken and his skin was torn open. There was a huge gash from the corner of his mouth to his nose, and blood was pouring out.
Then he turned around and kicked the man behind him directly to the ground with another explosive kick. The force was so fierce that even his ribs were obviously dented.
The man suddenly foamed at the mouth and fainted.
"She is my sister, you'd better be honest."
Ye Fan smiled grimly and lit a cigarette. There were three people left. You looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to move first.
Just one person knocked down two strong men who were over 1.85 meters tall. The three of them did not dare to take action casually.
"There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. The entire Henghua Nightclub must respectfully call me Mr. Ye, including their boss, Long Chun!"
Mr. Long has to call this person... Mr. Ye?
Doesn't that mean that this person is at least equal to Long Chun?
There was like a thunderbolt from the blue above the heads of these people. They never imagined that this seemingly weak Kaizi was actually at the level of a big boss? Ye Fan originally did not want to reveal his identity, so he had to show his sign at this time.
Suddenly, Judas, Lu Su, and Ma Da's legs and feet became weak, and they all took half a step back, feeling as happy as flowers.
The black belt was kicked and had more than a dozen teeth broken. Severe pain and panic spread from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He turned over hard and tried to get up, but his strength seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and he could not get up.
As for Zhu Wanting and others, they were already stunned and looked dumbly unable to say a word.
"Black Belt, which paw of yours touched my Wanwan just now?" Ye Fan blew out a puff of cigarette, and the smoke filled his face, like a demon ready to eat people in the movie.
The black belt raised his right hand tremblingly.
Ye Fan stretched out his fingers and inserted them five times from his shoulders to his palms.
Three blows scraped against the bone, making a harsh and sore sound. Five bloody arrows shot out from the edge of the knife. The black belt was inspired by the pain to use his last strength. He rolled around on the ground with his hands in his hands and kept howling.
The blood stained the floor of the lounge red, and everyone watching felt a chill extending from the tailbone to the brain.
Ye Fan hid quickly without letting the blood splash on him.
Although Zhu Wanting felt cruel, her heart was filled more by Ye Fan's words "My Wanwan". There was joy hidden in the fear, so she turned a blind eye to his shocking behavior.
"I always retaliate, sorry.
Huh, there are still three of you left, it’s almost done. Is it okay to play ball with the students from the Physical Education Institute?” “Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye, do you want to send them to the hospital?” Judas asked boldly.
"Forget it, dig a hole and bury it on the spot."
Destroy the corpse and wipe out traces? Wait, the black belt is not dead yet, so he is buried alive? Everyone gasped, this is too cruel!
"Hahaha, don't be nervous, I'm just joking.
Li Yao, you guys send them to the hospital first, and leave two of them behind to make up five people."
Ye Fan took control of the situation and gave orders.
"Yes, yes..." Li Yao swallowed, stood up tremblingly, and called on other teammates to drag the black belt and others out of the back door.
After a fifteen-minute intermission, the second half is about to begin, and both sides are warming up before the game.
Judah is the captain of the amateur team. He is watching the players at the sports academy warming up.
Ye Fan raised his fingers at him, "Judas!"
"Why!"
Judas ran to Ye Fan with a flattering look on his face, "Mr. Ye, do you have any instructions?" "Are you confident that you can win this game?" Ye Fan smiled and said, "I heard that you are all the second graders of our Binhai City.
Players who have retired from the team.
After being in the society for so long, your skills won’t drop to the point where you can’t even beat the boys across from you, right?” “This…” Judas hesitated to figure out the wording.
“We played a game with the second team of a professional team a few days ago and lost by 11 points, and injured two opposing players.
There is no problem in winning today, but Mr. Ye told you not to be too cruel, we..." "Well, I said you can't be too cruel, but in sports, there will always be fierce confrontations, and injuries are inevitable.
…So, in today’s game, we must win so that the other party will have nothing to say. If we win, I will treat you to dinner.”
Ye Fan smiled faintly and murmured in a low voice: "You can still lose by 11 points against the second team of a professional team. It seems that you are not very good either!"
Judah Khan, brother, the score between us and the second team is 120:109.
But in the first half, it was 35:60, and we were ahead! In the second half, our physical strength really couldn't keep up. The opponent practiced every day, and we couldn't bear it!
Judah did not dare to refute Mark's words, and quickly patted his chest and said: "Promise to complete the task."
Then, he ran to convey Mr. Ye's meaning to other people around him.
Ye Fan waved his hand and shouted: "If you lose, I don't need to tell you the consequences. You also know it."
Judas felt a chill in his heart. The black belt was a real force in the second professional team. Even after he retired, he kept on training and his physical condition was outstanding.
However, Ye Fan's kicks and stomps, plus five finger skills, completely disabled him. This scene is still in front of us!
At that moment, Judas replied cautiously: "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, we will definitely win beautifully."
The second half begins.
As soon as the whistle blew, the center No. 4 of the Physical Education College jumped up first, relying on his outstanding jumping ability to put the ball into the hands of No. 8.
No. 8 takes off the ball and runs hard.
The Soccer player who was guarding him was afraid of directly injuring the opponent. He hesitated for a moment and was actually passed by him.
No. 8 quickly passed the ball to No. 5, who was already standing under the basket. Two social players quickly double-teamed him.
No. 5 yelled, slammed the ball on the floor, and leaned toward the opponent.
This kid was as strong as a calf. The two of them were not paying attention and were knocked away by No. 5.
Taking advantage of the situation, No. 5 jumped up high and easily put the ball into the basket. After making the shot, he slammed the backboard, shouted to the sky, and ran towards his side.
The morale of No. 5 was shaken, and the audience at the Sports Academy cheered loudly.