From the moment he received Liao Jiajia's call, he didn't believe that there were still people in Tsinghua who were touching Liao Jiajia.
Even Wang Peng would give him a call if Liao Jiajia provoked him.
However, at this moment, when he heard Zhou Bangquan's voice, the gloomy look on his face became even more intense.
Seeing the bloody fingerprints on Zhou Bangquan's face, his fists clenched.
That bastard dared to hit his brother!
A group of men slowly turned around, and when they saw a group of people striding in the distance, their expressions were extremely exciting.
Liao Fucheng is here!
With shoulder-length hair and a gloomy face, who else could this be if not Liao Fucheng?
Especially when they saw the more than 40 people behind Liao Fucheng, their eyes flickered.
This is the time to fight!
A group of men secretly glanced at Liao Jiajia who was kneeling on the ground and murmured in their hearts.
Haha, now it’s interesting.
Liao Fucheng came and brought so many people with him. What would his expression be like if he saw his younger brother kneeling on the playground?
Immediately, their eyes moved towards Zhang Fan, looking at Zhang Fan with his hands in his pockets and a sneer on his face, their expressions became more and more exciting.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, this guy Zhang Fan really has a calm expression. I wonder if he can remain so calm when he meets Liao Fucheng!
However, some girls also screamed.
Liao Fucheng, as a top student in his junior year, the president of the basketball club, and his handsome and burly figure, naturally has a lot of female fans!
"Traitor, Liao Fucheng's pretense is better than being a criminal, huh!"
Some other girls snorted coldly.
A group of men around him rolled their eyes.
When it comes to pretending, who can compare to Zhang Fan?
Damn, I just arrived at school yesterday, and it has only been two days since today. Look what he has done.
It’s jumping off the building again and it’s the PK instructor again!
Singing is top notch, playing basketball is amazing!
Compared with him, Liao Fucheng is nothing!
He is just like a good student.
"Brother Cheng, help!"
Zhou Bangquan ran to Liao Fucheng's side as fast as he could, and said in a panic: "Brother Cheng, Brother Jia was beaten and was forced to kneel on the ground."
"What?"
"Fuck, who is this person!"
"Damn it, who dares to bully Brother Cheng's younger brother like this?"
When Zhou Bangquan's voice sounded, the group of people behind Liao Fucheng suddenly became furious.
Half of the people are from the basketball club, while the other half want to ask Liao Fucheng to help them score points.
There are four positions, and each position is worth twelve credits.
Damn it, if you dare to touch Liao Fucheng's younger brother, treat them as if they don't exist.
Liao Fucheng's face was as gloomy as water, and immediately, his pace quickened a bit.
The people surrounding the basketball court immediately moved out of the way!
Suddenly, Liao Jiajia, who was kneeling on the basketball court, appeared in the eyes of Liao Fucheng and a group of people.
"Fuck! Damn it, who did it!"
There was a lot of curses behind Liao Fucheng.
"elder brother!"
Liao Jiajia was pleasantly surprised when she saw Liao Fucheng's group of people walking towards them quickly. Immediately, he stood up and was about to run towards Liao Fucheng.
However, as soon as he stood up, Zhang Fan slapped him on the shoulder.
The huge force directly made Liao Jiajia kneel down again.
"Plop!"
A dull sound, mixed with Liao Jiajia's scream, suddenly sounded.
Seeing this scene, everyone around them screamed.
Damn it, this guy Zhang Fan still dares to push down Liao Jiajia in front of Liao Fucheng?
Oh my god, they won’t believe this unless they start fighting!
"We agreed to kneel for an hour, but how long has it been!" Zhang Fan's voice slowly sounded. The next moment, he turned around, looked at Liao Fucheng and a group of people, and laughed sarcastically.
"Is this the reinforcement you called for? What can such a small number of people do?"
Listening to Zhang Fan's voice, the group of people were completely speechless.
Damn, there are so many people?
Are you kidding me? Even one punch from one person can make you go out sideways today.
Arrogant, too arrogant!
Even that guy Wang Peng is not so arrogant.
You are only one person. Even if Gao Qi is included, there are only two of you!
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
A man beside Liao Fucheng rushed over directly.
The sound of heavy steps suddenly sounded.
With a height of 1.9 meters and a burly figure, he looks like a mad cow.
"hehe!"
Zhang Fan smiled coldly, and immediately he raised his leg and kicked out!
Immediately, the man's body flew backwards.
"hiss!"
The group of people around took a breath of air again.
Looking at the man flying five or six meters away, I felt a chill on my neck.
Damn it, why did you get kicked out with just one kick?
Oh my god, can't you try something new?
But looking at Zhou Bangquan's bloody left face, they gritted their teeth and took seven or eight steps back, not daring to stand around Zhang Fan.
They were even more afraid of Zhang Fan taking action.
There are more than a dozen teeth on the ground, but they are all still stained with blood!
"If you have something to say, why do you, the five scumbags, want to fight? Come on!" Zhang Fan sneered. He used 20% of his strength on this kick. He was really afraid of kicking these people.
They kicked him to death!
Liao Fucheng was in a group of people, his eyes narrowed.
They naturally knew what kind of strength Zhang showed, but they were kicked out directly?
Grass!
Liao Fucheng's eyes narrowed to a slit, and the twitching corners of his mouth undoubtedly showed an extremely dangerous look.
"Boy, do you know who I am!" Liao Fucheng squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
Zhang Fan shook his head: "Who are you!"
"Pfft!"
The girls around him suddenly burst into laughter.
Others, on the other hand, rolled their eyes.
Zhang Fan just came here yesterday, who the hell knows about you, Liao Fucheng?
"Very good!" Liao Fucheng gritted his teeth and waved, and immediately, more than twenty people came out.
Zhang Fan smiled, then shook his head and said: "You guys, you really don't listen to the old people. Come on, come on, fight. I have never been afraid since I was in the first grade of elementary school. I will stand here. If I can
Let me move and I lose."
"furious!"
"Damn it, I've never seen such an arrogant person since I was a child."
"Boy, you're dead!"
Immediately, more than 20 people ran directly towards Zhang Fan.
"Fanzi, be careful!"
Gao Qi shouted.
"Flag, just look at it." Looking at the group of people in front of him, Zhang Fan shook his head.
It seems that it is necessary to give them a memorable meeting gift.
Well, let's use the hand that separates tendons and bones. I haven't used it for a long time.
Suddenly, a group of people rushed forward and rushed directly towards Zhang Fan.
But the next moment, the shrill screams came one after another.
Zhang Fan's body stood still, as motionless as a mountain peak.
His hand, like a phantom, stretched out, pinched, stretched out, pinched.
It looked like a gentle scratch on the arms and shoulders of this group of people.
However, just by grabbing them, a group of people lay directly on the ground, covering their hands and rolling on the ground.
Seeing this scene, hundreds of people around were stunned.
Damn it, these people are the actors invited by Zhang Fan, right? They fall down at the first touch?