After using at least 70% of the strength, the boy's face was like a cut open pavement, his facial features were completely dented by the huge force, and his face was so bloody that it was impossible to tell where his nose was and where his eyes were.
Only the mouth that screamed in pain was left open, with a few broken teeth mixed with blood spurting out from it.
"Well..." Luo Yu kicked him in the lower abdomen again, and the boy flew four to five meters away. Gastric juice mixed with blood surged out of his mouth and he fainted long ago.
Several people around were frightened by Luo Yu Lei's strike and the cruelty of his methods.
"Hey, you won't be so scared that your legs won't dare to run away later, right?" Luo Yu looked at the yellow-haired man with a sweet smile.
"You...you actually dare to hurt my brother, boy, just wait to die!" Brother Xiang looked fierce and his legs were weak when he saw his companion who had passed out with blood all over his head.
This is the first time Ren Ran has seen Luo Yu take action with his own eyes. Although Fang Jie and the others have heard about Luo Yu's power, seeing the miserable state of the boy's face today, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
On the one hand, Luo Yu is happy to stand out for himself, but on the other hand, he also feels some self-blame, because it is his own fault that caused others to get hurt.
Luo Yu normally turns a blind eye to the people he hurts. Whoever made you do bad things deserves it.
"Yo? Are you going to kill me?" Luo Yu shrank her shoulders, "I heard that you are the fastest runner in the school, right?"
Luo Yu walked up to the boy lying on the ground, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his feet and landed, there was a heartbreaking sound of bones breaking.
When Luo Yu moved his feet away, the boy's chin on the ground strangely tilted to his neck, and blood gushed out from the torn flesh.
"That's what he said." Luo Yu pointed to the person on the ground, "By the way, what's your fastest?"
"Eleven seconds exactly." Mentioning his proudest sprint speed of 100 meters, the yellow-haired man finally gained some confidence, "I, Zhang Xiang, can say this, no one in the entire Zhonghai University can outrun me."
"Oh? So awesome?" Luo Yu looked at Zhang Xiang's two calves under his shorts. The muscles were well developed and well-proportioned. It was obvious at a glance that they were due to regular exercise.
Look at yourself again, you have already passed the 100-meter test and you are still wearing jeans and looking carefree.
"Let's compete if you have the guts. As long as you can surpass me, we will write off what happened just now." Zhang Xiang was referring to Luo Yu's injury to his brother.
While the two were talking, someone had already sent the injured person to the infirmary. It seemed that Tan Bingqing was going to be busy again.
"Classmate, you'd better see your position clearly now." Luo Yu waved her finger, "As long as I'm not happy, I can make you worse than that idiot just now, so I can completely refuse your competition request.
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"You..." Zhang Xiang just wanted to say that you are not a man, but when he thought of his little brother's appearance just now, he swallowed half of the sentence in his throat.
"But I'm still a little interested, why don't we do this." Luo Yu thought to Xiao Jiujiu that he won a large sum of money in the last football match, and the money is still with him.
At that time, I agreed with Xue Kai and the others to have a good meal in the private room of Biluo Hotel, but the money was earned after everyone worked hard to finish the game, and Luo Yu didn't want to spend it all just on a meal.
The gangster rolled his eyes, and a bad idea came out of his heart.
"Zhang Xiang, right? Why don't we do this? After a while, we will be in a group anyway. As long as you can surpass me by 20 meters, you will win. If you are within 20 meters, I will win. How about that?" Luo Yu thought in his mind
Thinking that twenty meters is not a short distance, although my physical strength has not recovered today, I should still be able to prevent the other party from surpassing me by twenty meters.
"Ten meters." Zhang Xiang glanced at Luo Yu.
He is not a fool either. Except for those few who have mixed credits, the others who can participate in the trial are unlikely to be too good.
And judging from the angle where Luo Yu just kicked his younger brother, this man's leg muscles are amazingly explosive, and Zhang Xiang is not willing to let him take advantage of him for a full twenty meters.
"Ten meters..." Luo Yu touched his chin and pretended to think about it for a while before nodding "reluctantly", "I will suffer a little loss, you have to keep me ten meters away."
The other people around looked at Luo Yu with contempt.
Usually I only hear of two people starting a race together to see who reaches the finish line first. This person was so good that he had the audacity to ask others to give up ten meters to him.
Judging from the running speed, the final sprint of ten meters takes about one second, which means that Zhang Xiang has to give up a full second to Luo Yu in the 100-meter sprint.
"Do you agree?" Luo Yu lit up a cigarette, and the flickering cigarette butt was always aimed at Zhang Xiang's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally.
Looking at the red cigarette butt, Zhang Xiang couldn't help but feel a pain in the place where he had just been hit by the bullet. He covered his face and gritted his teeth: "What's the bet?"
"We are all good students. Gambling is not allowed on this sacred campus. Student Zhang Xiang, you have to apologize for what you just said." Luo Yu pointed out the flaw in Zhang Xiang's words righteously, "
We are having an academic exchange, and my idea is that the loser will book a private room at the Biluo Hotel to treat the winner to dinner. This is a good idea, and my purpose is entirely to enhance the friendship between classmates."
Luo Yu gave his shameless behavior a halo of blessing.
"Okay, just wait for the bleeding." Zhang Xiang didn't want to stand in front of Luo Yu any longer. This man put too much pressure on him.
Luo Yu finished smoking and suddenly felt something was wrong.
At a distance of ten meters, why is this Zhang Xiang so confident? Is it possible that he lied when he said he was a second-level athlete?
"Damn it, I might have been tricked." Luo Yu knocked her head in annoyance, knowing she would have insisted on not letting go for twenty meters just now.
"Luo Yu, you have to come on, a meal at the Biluo Hotel is very expensive." Ren Ran took Luo Yu's hand and waved it gently, "I will stand at the finish line and shout for you to come on."
"By the way, what did you just tell those people that I was yours?" Luo Yu looked at Ren Ran with an evil smile.
Ren Ran's face suddenly turned pink: "I didn't say anything. Who would be so boring as to say that you are mine?"
After saying that, the little girl hurriedly ran towards the finish line.
"Xiao Ranran." Luo Yu suddenly called out to Ren Ran.
"What for?" Ren Ran turned his head in surprise.
"You are my Youlemei." Luo Yu smiled.
The words were spoken loudly, and immediately everyone within twenty meters heard them, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ren Ran.
"You're so bad." In front of so many people, Ren Ran was so embarrassed that he stamped his feet and ran away without looking back.
Luo Yu didn't see the bright smile on Ren Ran's face, and wondered why the little girl ran so fast. According to his own ideas, the little girl should burst into tears into his arms, and then he could say the following affectionately
That sentence: "That way I can hold you in the palm of my hand."