"I'm jealous of a hammer. What's mine is yours, isn't it? They are my little brothers, aren't they yours?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly, took Tang Yu's hand, and the two of them walked towards the cafeteria.
It was approaching noon, and they had to get there as soon as possible before the students had finished class.
Otherwise, when it comes to meal time, the queue will kill everyone.
Just as the two were about to enter the cafeteria, an anxious voice sounded behind Ye Chen and Tang Yu.
"President, we are in trouble." A boy said breathlessly.
He ran all the way and finally found Tang Yu himself.
Tang Yu frowned slightly and turned to look in the direction of the sound.
"Deng Yuchao, what's wrong? Don't tell me, another person was bullied by people from the fighting club." Tang Yu said in a deep voice.
The boy named Deng Yuchao nodded repeatedly, but then shook his head abruptly.
"What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head? If you have something to say, please tell me!" Tang Yu had a cold face and looked quite unhappy.
"It's not just the fighting club, there's also the karate club. They're all attacking us. We can't stand it any longer." Deng Yuchao said anxiously, "President, hurry up and get there."
Tang Yu's expression darkened. She stared at Deng Yuchao and asked curiously: "Isn't Zhang Ziyang here? With his skills, he should have no problem dealing with the novices from the Fighting Club and Karate Club."
"The vice president is here, but he can't beat the two newcomers in karate. They are very strong. The vice president lost with just one move." Deng Yuchao smiled bitterly.
If not, how could he be like a headless fly, looking for Tang Yu everywhere.
Hearing Deng Yuchao's words, a cold light flashed in Tang Yu's eyes and said: "Let's go, I want to see what these little devils are really capable of, and how dare they be so arrogant here!"
After saying that, she turned to look at Ye Chen and asked, "Are you coming with me, or are you going to eat first?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Ye Chen said directly: "Of course I will go with you. Without your food, the food will be tasteless."
"Although I know what you are telling lies, I like to hear it." Tang Yu smiled and nodded.
The conversation between the two immediately surprised Deng Yuchao. Their popular president Tang Yu actually had a boyfriend?
For a moment, Deng Yuchao's heart felt empty and very lost.
Although Tang Yu has a bad temper, her appearance and figure are absolutely top-notch, and she is the goddess in the eyes of many boys in their martial arts club.
How can you not feel sad when you see that your favorite goddess has a partner?
"Where are they now?" Tang Yu asked.
Deng Yuchao replied: "It's at the base camp of our martial arts club."
Tang Yu nodded, then pulled Ye Chen and hurried there.
Deng Yuchao followed them step by step, but after following for a while, he was lost to Tang Yu and Ye Chen.
The base camp of the martial arts club is on the fifth floor of the gymnasium. When Tang Yu and Ye Chen arrived here, the place was already overcrowded.
"What are you doing here, get out of my way!" Tang Yu shouted coldly, then pushed aside the crowd and walked in with Ye Chen.
Those who were pushed by Tang Yu were about to yell, but when they saw the school's violent belle walking past, they suddenly became angry and dared not speak.
Others don't know how the title of violent school beauty came about, but people in the club know it very well. It was all caused by Tang Yu's fists.
They can lose their temper with anyone, but they don't have the guts to deal with violent school beauties.
Not to mention now, anyone with a sharp eye could tell at a glance that Tang Yu was holding his breath.
Anyone who wants to go there and get into bad luck will definitely not get any good results.
Letting go of Ye Chen's hand, Tang Yu walked into the field alone.
At this time, in the middle of the martial arts club's venue, several people were lying scattered. A young man was trampled under his feet. It was Zhang Ziyang, the vice president of the martial arts club.
Next to him, laughing wildly, was a young man with a beard on his middle part. This man was chattering and taunting Zhang Ziyang and the others in extremely poor Chinese.
Obviously, this young man is not Chinese, but a little Japanese from Japan.
"Shut up, I. If you keep talking, I will send you to see the King of Hell!" Tang Yu couldn't listen anymore, so she stood up and said coldly.
Ye Chen muttered to the side: "If the King of Hell doesn't accept this kind of little devil, the local government's nutrients are not up to standard."
Seeing Tang Yu appear at this time, some students outside the venue couldn't help but cheer.
"The president is here, great!"
"Come on, President, kill these idiots..."
"Fuck the little devils to death and let them have a taste of our power!"
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Before Tang Yu came, they had no anger, but they couldn't express it. After all, they were really inferior in skills and couldn't beat the opponent.
Now that Tang Yu arrived, their spirits were greatly shaken, and they all vented their anger.
Of course, they had never doubted whether Tang Yu was a match for these little devils.
Let alone a duel, even if these little devils come together, they probably won't be able to do anything to their boss.
"Am I wrong? These guys are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. They are all vulnerable." The little Japanese young man said with a sneer, a provocative look on his eyebrows.
"Compared to a mud horse, you, a third-rate warrior, have the nerve to beat these ordinary people. Do you believe that I will crush you to death with one hand?" Tang Yu said in a solemn tone.
As her voice fell, an extremely terrifying murderous aura enveloped the young devil.
The little Japanese young man looked horrified, and was so frightened by the murderous aura in Tang Yu that he backed away repeatedly.
"Trash!" Tang Yu returned the insult to Zhang Ziyang and the others.
The young devil's face turned blue and white, but in front of his master, he obviously didn't want to lose face.
"Baga, who are you? I want to challenge you!" the young devil said angrily.
Being overwhelmed by a woman's aura was definitely the biggest humiliation he had experienced since coming to China.
When Ye Chen outside the court saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips. This little devil was really tired of living. He dared to provoke Tang Yu. He was simply looking for death.
Tang Yu glanced at him, but ignored him. Instead, he stepped forward and helped Zhang Ziyang and the others up one by one.
"President, you are here." Zhang Ziyang's face was full of excitement.
Tang Yu had a cold face and slapped Zhang Ziyang in the face, causing him to be stunned.
"You can't even defeat a little devil, what a fucking shame!" Tang Yu said coldly.
Only then did Zhang Ziyang understand the reason why Tang Yu slapped him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "President, I'm sorry, we have embarrassed you."
"Forget it, when things here are settled, I will teach you real kung fu. As long as you practice hard for a few months, beating this little devil will be easier than beating your grandson." Tang Yu said with a sigh.
Although she was angry, she also knew that Zhang Ziyang and the others were not to blame. The other party was a warrior, and even if they were only in the third-rate realm, they were not something ordinary people could fight against.
Zhang Ziyang's skills are good, but he is still far away from the third-rate entry level. It is reasonable that he cannot defeat this little devil.
"Okay, you all go down first and see how I beat this little devil into the street." Tang Yu said calmly.
