A group of people who heard the explosion were stunned!
Damn it, someone actually said to Liao Fucheng, who do you think you are?
But when their eyes fell on Zhang Fan, they immediately rolled their eyes.
Damn it, it’s Zhang Fan again!
Is this guy going to shake things up? He can't stop for a moment?
But their eyes sparkled.
Zhang Fan's confrontation with Liao Fucheng is interesting.
Immediately, a group of people came this way.
However, on the court side, everyone's eyes widened.
Even Gao Qi was frightened by Zhang Fan's high-profile words.
But at the same time, his heart felt warm.
Even if it is the King of Hell, I have to break off one of his legs.
This sentence is so domineering!
Gao Qi's eyes turned red. With such a brother, what more could I ask for?
Immediately, the blood all over his body started to stir. No matter whether Liao Fucheng was the president of the basketball club or not, as long as Liao Fucheng dared to take action today, he would definitely accompany him to the end!
However, a group of girls held their faces in their hands and looked at Zhang Fan with gleaming spring water in their beautiful eyes.
At this moment, Liao Fucheng's face was extremely ugly. He never expected that Zhang Fan would be so disrespectful.
Originally, he was a little afraid of Zhang Fan's methods. After all, there were more than twenty people lying on the ground, and now he was alone. If there was a fight, he would definitely not be Zhang Fan's opponent.
The most important thing now is to get Liao Jiajia back, and then slowly cause trouble for Zhang Fan.
However, Zhang Fan's words almost made his lungs explode with anger.
What?
He has been in Tsinghua for more than two years, and no one has dared to talk to him like this.
Immediately, Liao Fucheng's eyes flashed with an extremely ruthless light.
"Boy, are you sure?"
Liao Fucheng's voice also had an extremely cold air.
However, at this moment, a figure quickly ran over.
Li Liang heard the sound of the explosion and rushed over.
When he came to the stadium, his head felt big when he looked at the more than twenty people lying here.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, disperse, who is fighting!"
Li Liang ran over. The moment he saw Zhang Fan, he felt his legs go weak.
Damn it, why is it this guy again!
Damn it, can't you just calm down a little bit?
But immediately, Li Liang's eyes fell on Liao Fucheng, and he shouted: "Liao Fucheng, what are you doing? Do you want to bully the freshmen!"
What a joke, when he learned about Zhang Fan's rank as Second Lieutenant from Ren Zuling, he almost died of fright.
Damn it, Zhang Fan is only nineteen years old.
At the same time, he also quickly called the dean and received instructions that he must take good care of Zhang Fan.
He really wanted to kill Liao Fucheng. Damn, I didn't know that Zhang Fan was a devil. He even broke the ribs of the instructor of the special battle company. How dare you provoke him?
The eyes of a group of people around him were about to pop out.
Bullying freshmen?
Can these four words be applied to Zhang Fan?
Damn it, it was obviously him who hanged Liao Fucheng and a group of others, okay?
Listening to Li Liang's voice, Liao Fucheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Director Li, you said I bullied the freshmen? Look at how my brother was beaten, and look at how a group of people from our basketball club were beaten." Liao Fucheng pointed at Liao Jiajia and a group of people.
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Li Liang's eyes also moved over, and when he saw Liao Jiajia's swollen face, which looked like a pig's head, the hairs on his hair stood up.
Damn it, is this Liao Jiajia?
This head is almost the same as a pig's head.
After looking at the group of people lying on the ground, Li Liang looked at Zhang Fan suspiciously.
"You did it all?"
Zhang Fan nodded and said, "There's nothing I can do. They want to beat me, so I have no choice but to fight back."
"Then you can't be so cruel!" Li Liang said.
"So, they just dislocated their joints. If it weren't for the fact that they are all classmates, I probably should have called an ambulance by now." Zhang Fan said softly.
Li Liang nodded unequivocally. After all, Fan Jian was still lying in the infirmary.
"Then do I still want to thank you for your mercy?" Liao Fucheng's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Liao Fucheng, why are you talking? You haven't thanked classmate Zhang Fan. If he hadn't held back, would you still be standing now?" Li Liang suddenly shouted angrily.
Liao Fucheng only felt hot all over. Damn it, he still wanted to thank Zhang Fan?
M, I thank your second uncle and grandpa!
Liao Fucheng really wanted to punch Li Liang away!
Damn it, who are you trying to reason with?
After being beaten, you have to thank the other party for being gentle. Is this the same Li Liang as before?
A group of people around were also stunned!
Damn it, Li Liang, what kind of ecstasy was given to him by Zhang Fan?
Last night, Wu Yang was kicked away by Zhang Fan. Li Liang was at the scene, but in the end, Zhang Fan was fine.
And now, Liao Fucheng and a group of people have been beaten into dogs, and they still want to thank Zhang Fan for showing mercy?
Damn it, if it were them, credits would be deducted every minute!
Is it possible that Zhang Fan is really some kind of relative of Li Liang?
"Okay, okay, Liao Fucheng, take your people away quickly." Li Liang waved to Liao Fucheng and said.
Liao Fucheng's teeth were almost broken, but Li Liang had spoken, what else could he do?
"Let's go!" Liao Fucheng walked to Liao Jiajia, grabbed Liao Jiajia's shoulders and pulled him up.
"Wait!" Zhang Fan sneered. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Liao Jiajia's other shoulder, and pressed hard. Suddenly, Liao Jiajia knelt on the ground again.
Is it so easy to leave?
"What do you mean!"
Liao Fucheng finally couldn't help it and roared.
"Haha, we agreed to kneel for an hour, not even a second less." Zhang Fan said coldly.
"Director Li, look at him!" Liao Fucheng said to Li Liang, holding back his anger that was about to burst out.
Li Liang also suddenly felt a big headache, and immediately said to Zhang Fan: "Classmate Zhang Fan, what's going on? Liao Jiajia is like this, you should let him go to treatment first!"
Zhang Fan shook his head: "A man, a real man, spit and nail. If you lose the bet, you must accept the punishment."
The group of people watching this scene were horrified.
Oh my god, Zhang Fan didn’t even give Li Liang face?
"What bet?" Liao Fucheng roared.
"Brother Cheng, it's like this..." Zhou Bangquan quickly told what happened.
"High flag?"
Liao Fucheng's eyes were like knives, staring at the high flag not far away. He never thought that all this happened because of the high flag.
"Hey hey hey, here, where are you looking?" Zhang Fan greeted.
Liao Fucheng turned his head and stared at Zhang Fan: "Don't you like gambling? Let's have a bet too. If I win, how about letting my brother go?"
Zhang Fan smiled: "What if you lose?"
"Hahaha, will I, Liao Fucheng, lose?" Liao Fucheng laughed with great confidence, and then said word by word: "If I lose, how about I kneel here for an hour!"