"You talk too much!" Zhang Yujie, who was beside me, couldn't bear it for a long time. He rushed up and grabbed Lin Zhuming. The movement was so fast that no one could see clearly. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yujie had already slapped Lin Zhuming's face He punched him more than a dozen times, until his face was blushing all over.

Lin Zhuming is a sports student, with a strong body and a muscular body that makes others feel scared, but under Zhang Yujie's offensive, he is completely unable to fight back. After Zhang Yujie's stormy attack, he is obviously With his head covered, he looked at Zhang Yujie foolishly.

"Whoever is not afraid of death tonight, just rush up!" Zhang Yujie suddenly jumped up, and his right leg slammed on Lin Zhuming's head vigorously. The tall Lin Zhuming fell powerlessly to the ground like a spinning top exhausted.

"Are you a good sports student?" Zhang Yujie was thin and thin, completely out of proportion to Lin Zhuming. Even so, he easily grabbed Lin Zhuming and forced him to stand up.

Lin Zhuming didn't faint, but his head was covered for sure. He stared blankly at Zhang Yujie, as if he never thought that he was so vulnerable and was beaten up by a freshman student. [

The students present, whether they were freshmen or seniors, took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Yujie trembling.

The high school seniors who had been booing and rushing forward all stopped at this moment, and some even started to retreat.

"I want to stand out in the future, and estimate my ability. Ah, child." Zhang Yujie patted the back of Lin Zhuming's head, suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes, held down Lin Zhuming's head, and knocked straight towards the wall!

"Wow..." Lin Zhuming, a tall sports student, cried like a child.The crying was not mixed with pain, but shrill and fear.

"Hmph." I sneered, and walked up to Che Hao who was still on his hips. His eyes were completely glazed over. Seeing Zhang Yujie's series of actions, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

"You want Wang Fa, right?" I gently grabbed Che Hao's hair, and with a sudden force, I knocked him against the wall on the other side, "Why can't freshman students bully senior high school students? "

Che Hao collapsed powerlessly, and seemed unwilling to stand up again.

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