Then, Li Feitie faced Chu Yang and said with a serious expression: "Be smart. If you really can't bear it, just stop. Don't hold on. Remember, it's not that I pity you, but that I really don't want to hit someone by mistake." Even if you die, you won’t be seriously injured!”
When Chu Yang heard Li Feitie's warning, he responded with a calm expression: "I still say what I said, you decide the place and time."
Han Shuai said: "Brother, why don't we do it now? Don't let this kid waste time again. I'll call all the people from my Taekwondo club over, and then mobilize other students and call more freshmen to come and watch the fight."
Han Shuai is anxious to save the Taekwondo club's face. He doesn't want to wait any longer, because the new semester is about to pass, and he must earn the club's face back before he can recruit more new students.
Li Feitie said to Han Shuai: "Okay, you call more people to go to the gym. You decide how to do it. Call more people to come and watch my performance."
Seeing how confident his senior brother was, Han Shuai nodded vigorously: "Okay, senior brother, I'll call someone right now."
Han Shuai is the president of the school's Taekwondo club. Not only is he handsome, he is also good at Taekwondo, so he has a certain prestige and followers in the school.
Han Shuai went to call someone. Li Feitie held a cigarette in his hand, looked at Chu Yang, and said to Chu Yang: "You kid, come with me to the school gymnasium."
Chu Yang said: "You have to think clearly. If you ask your junior brother to invite so many people to watch the battle, you will be embarrassed."
Li Feitie smiled coldly and said, "Don't be ridiculous. Do you mean that I will lose to you?"
Chu Yang nodded and said, "Yes, not only will you lose to me, but you will also be beaten by me. So you asked your junior brother to call so many people over to see you get beaten?"
Li Feitie disagreed, and sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I be beaten up by you? This kind of thing will never happen, but you, do you want to call your girlfriend over?"
"Look, you'd better not call your girlfriend over. I'll beat you up later and you'll be very embarrassed. You don't want your girlfriend to see you in such an embarrassing state."
Chu Yang said: "I won't call my girlfriend over, because this little thing is not worth mentioning, there is no need to worry her, and she has classes now, and I don't want her to skip class."
But Li Feitie said disdainfully: "Okay, don't look for excuses. You are just afraid that your girlfriend will see you being hung and beaten. I can understand it. If you don't shout, don't shout. As long as you are not timid, that's fine." .”
After saying that, Li Feitie turned around, turned his back to Chu Yang and said, "Let's go to the gym."
When Chu Yang heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and then shook his head, lamenting that there were so few people who could clearly understand him.
About ten minutes later, Chu Yang and Li Tiefei arrived at the school gymnasium.
There were already some students in the gymnasium, and now they are entering one after another.
After a while, there were five to six hundred people in the toilet.
There were already a lot of people, but Han Shuai wanted to wait a little longer. He wanted to wait until there were nearly 700 people before letting the senior brother fight Chu Yang, so that it would have a greater effect.
Finally, after gathering nearly 700 people, Han Shuai gave up.
"Brother, it's up to you. It's best to beat that kid until his teeth are everywhere!"
Li Feitie patted his chest confidently and said, "Open your eyes and watch my performance."
