Song Ziyun couldn't bear it, so he went up to the security guard and asked, "Why didn't you stop his violence? Do you have no sense of public morality or sense of responsibility?"
Faced with Song Ziyu's accusation, the security officers showed embarrassment on their faces.
"Mind your own business and disperse! Don't you know that Wu Fan's father is the honorary director of the school? Who dares to mess with him?" The security guard began to disperse the students.
"You don't dare, I dare!" Song Ziyu angrily yelled.
Although I hate Bai Qianqian very much!
I hate her for deceiving and playing with her feelings!
But the overwhelming justice in his heart did not allow him to turn a blind eye to all the atrocities in front of him!
Song Ziyu pushed through the crowd and walked up to Wu Fan, angrily yelling at Wu Fan: "That's enough! If you dare to touch her hair again, I will let you experience what it feels like to be beaten."
Song Ziyu warned word for word.
"Okay Song Ziyu, I've been looking for you for a long time but I didn't find you. I didn't expect you to run out on your own... I beat my woman, why are you talking so much? I haven't settled the accounts with you for what happened last time!"
With that said, Wu Fan kicked Bai Yanyan away, and then punched Song Ziyu on the head.
Song Ziyu didn't let Wu Fan get used to it. He turned his head to let go of his fist, and then slapped Wu Fan on the face.
When it comes to fighting, Wu Fan is too young!
It is rude to come and go without reciprocating.
This slap was so powerful that Wu Fan's ears buzzed and his mind began to doubt his life.
Suddenly!
Wu Fan couldn't even find the southeast, northwest or northwest.
"Well done, brother!"
The freshman female classmate beside him cheered, as if the slap was caused by her own excitement.
"Well done, brother!"
The senior fellow students also praised him on the spot.
"I'll testify to you that you acted bravely!" A classmate said while holding a cell phone.
"I also prove...I took all the videos." Another classmate reached out to help.
"Me too, and I will prove it!"
"A few of us are live broadcasting..."
Students all stood up to support Song Ziyu.
This made Song Ziyu bold.
It also made Wu Fan very angry!
"You dare to hit me, you, you, you..." Wu Fan, who came back to his senses, was furious.
"Song Ziyu, what does it have to do with you if I hit my woman?" Wu Fan held it in for a long time and could only choke out such a useless sentence.
Song Ziyu said coldly: "What I hate most in my life is people who beat women! What the hell are you? Are you still justified in beating women?"
"The Point Guard Is Here"
Song Ziyu took a step forward, which frightened Wu Fan into retreating.
"Wu Fan, hitting women is not a skill. If you are unhappy, let's practice alone!"
Song Ziyu's powerful words instantly attracted applause from the whole room.
Many excited students were shouting to support Song Ziyu.
"This classmate, you said it very well, we all support you."
"Anyone who beats a woman is not a good person."
"Is the second generation of rich people great?"
"damn thing……"
Seeing such an angry crowd, Wu Fan finally knew he was afraid.
Giving Song Ziyu a vicious look, Wu Fan put down his harsh words: "Song Ziyu, I'm not done with you... just wait... I won't believe you if you can graduate from Nanjing University."
After saying that, Wu Fan turned around and ran away.
"Look, this guy looks like a dog."
Someone scoffed.
Song Ziyu glanced at Bai Yanyan amidst the cheers and wanted to say something, but felt that there was nothing to say.
In the end, a thousand words turned into a sigh. Song Ziyu did not help Bai Yanyan, but left the crowd.
Behind Song Ziyu, applause was like waves.
…
Although Wu Fan was slapped, Song Ziyu didn't feel any joy in his heart.
To a certain extent, I had real feelings for Bai Yanyan.
It is precisely because I have true feelings that no matter what I do, I am a loser in front of this true feelings!
How can a loser have the qualifications to be so brave?
But the good thing for myself is that I have completely emerged from this shadow.
If others want to use this matter to break their defenses, they will never be able to do so.
…
Arriving at the school gate, Song Ziyu waited for Ye Qianqian to appear.
Just at this time.
Trouble is coming!
Wu Fan, who had just run away, came back again and called several big men from nowhere!
Song Ziyu didn't expect revenge to come so quickly!
Song Ziyu frowned slightly as he looked at the social gangster who stabbed the dragon and painted the tiger.
I am not in school now, but outside school.
If it were in school, these social people Wu Fan found would not dare to make mistakes.
Fights among students may be excusable, but it is another matter if members of society enter the school and beat people.
This involves breaking the law.
But now, Song Ziyu is outside the school and cannot be protected by the school...
Song Ziyu turned around and glanced at the security guard's box ten meters away.
The security guard in the post seemed to have noticed something strange here, but he had no intention of coming to take care of it. Instead, he turned around and left directly.
This made Song Ziyu feel a little angry.
"Song Ziyu, you bastard! Aren't you good at fighting? Come on, I will let you have a good beating today!"
Wu Fan cursed and said to several big men: "Come on, beat him!"
Hearing Wu Fan's greeting, these gangsters with red dragons and tigers walked towards Song Ziyu with ferocious smiles.
No unnecessary words!
Both sides take action directly!
If it were an ordinary person facing this situation, they would probably have only two options: running away or covering their head and begging for mercy.
But Song Ziyu is not an ordinary person!
In the past six months, Song Ziyu has experienced too much.
I have completely transformed!
You have walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, why would you still care about five gangsters?
this moment!
Song Ziyu was not afraid to laugh back.
The fists in his hands were clenched hard, and Song Ziyu remained unmoved despite the cold wind.
…
The first big man who rushed in front of him had a strong body.
You can feel the tendons on your body through your clothes.
The big man came up and fired an electric cannon at him.
The palm as big as a cattail fan pointed at his head and slapped him, as if he was planning to slap himself.
Song Ziyu tilted his head slightly and easily let go of the slap.
Then!
Song Ziyu fought back!
Fist sweeps across!
Song Ziyu smashed his fist on the big man's wrist.
With this punch, Song Ziyu took a slanted stance and used ancient martial arts techniques that he had practiced for a long time.
Explosive power spurted from his fist.
But listen to a crisp sound!
This big man's wrist was directly damaged.
"ah!"
The big man let out a scream.
But Song Ziyu didn't give him a chance to make noise.
Withdrawing his fist, Song Ziyu took advantage of the situation and sent out another slap.
This slap hit the big man's face impartially, and his jawbone was removed on the spot.
Without the ability to close his jaw, the big man couldn't even scream.
at last!
Song Ziyu covered the big man's chest and struck a black tiger to his heart.
The big man's body stiffened and he fell backward.
boom!
The big man lay down on the board on the spot.
…
From giving up one move to three combos, Song Ziyu did it all with lightning speed.
This scene frightened the other four gangsters, and also frightened Wu Fan.
This is not the fighting power a student should have at all!
Likewise, this is not the way students should fight!
The gangsters were sweating all over their bodies.
None of the eldest brothers on this damn road are so ruthless!
It's a killing skill, this is it.
The big men hesitated and retreated one after another.
"Aren't you very aggressive? I'm here to loosen the skin for you." Song Ziyu felt angry in his heart and slowly walked towards the four gangsters.
