But Nan Man walked towards the practice room confidently...âīšâ He was not in a hurry to stop him, but he hoped that Zhuo Yifan would make the student as serious as possible, so that he could use the topic to his advantage.
Got it!
In fact, Zhuo Yifan is doing what Nan Man expected. It's just unclear whether Nan Man can seize this opportunity or shoot himself in the foot.
"Can you say it now?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile as he looked at Wu Jiaming, who had finally gotten up from the ground. At this time, Wu Jiaming was already in a state of embarrassment. His glasses were shattered after hitting the ground.
It looks funny.
Wu Jiaming was grinning in pain. He gently touched his big red and swollen nose with his hand, but insisted: "I really don't know anything! What do you want?"
This guy really has some perseverance. Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel angry and funny about this idiot.[
"You really forced me to make you speak!" Zhuo Yifan shook his head and said with a bitter smile.
Seeing that Zhuo Yifan had already taken action against Wu Jiaming, the students around him became excited. They wished they could go up and kick him. But they knew that the protagonist today was Zhuo Yifan, so they suppressed their impulses.
Wu Jiaming's face changed several times, and he said with some horror: "Zhuo Yifan, what do you want to do? This is a school! If you do it again, don't blame me for calling the police to arrest you!"
Zhuo Yifan ignored what Wu Jiaming was saying. He frowned and stepped forward to Wu Jiaming. He slapped Wu Jiaming on the face, immediately hitting Wu Jiaming like Li Mingjun yesterday.
He fell to the ground. But Zhuo Yifan was still too polite to knock out two of his teeth.
Zhuo Yifan looked at Wu Jiaming on the ground and lifted his leg directly to Wu Jiaming's lower abdomen. Before Wu Jiaming had time to check his swollen left face with his hands, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his whole body
At that time, his body bowed up and curled up into a ball, just like a small shrimp. However, he screamed out in pain, looking very miserable.
"Don't tell me!" Zhuo Yifan kicked him and asked coldly again: "If you don't tell me, I will break both of your thighs! You will spend your next life in a wheelchair!"
Zhuo Yifan's somewhat cold-blooded style surprised the surrounding students. They all looked at Zhuo Yifan with unnatural eyes. Of course, except Su Ya, Su Ya hated scumbags like Wu Jiaming.
It was so deep that she felt that Zhuo Yifan's beating was too gentle!
Zhuo Yifan looked at Wu Jiaming, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. He also exuded a chilling aura, which made Wu Jiaming tremble all over. The students around him were also frightened by Zhuo Yifan's sudden change.
For a moment, everyone including Su Ya and Shi Zhenxiang couldn't help but change their eyes when looking at Zhuo Yifan.
Wu Jiaming had no time to care about the opinions of the people around him now. Zhuo Yifan's cold eyes were staring directly at him. Wu Jiaming had no doubt that Zhuo Yifan would really destroy his thighs, and he couldn't help but feel
More fear than anything!
"Stop fighting! I...I said..." Wu Jiaming finally gave in under Zhuo Yifan's power! There is nothing you can do if you don't accept it. Who can let others have bigger fists than you? Do you really want Zhuo Yifan to fight?
