Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

"Fuck you!" I punched Chu Zihang straight in the face.

Although my strength is not enough, my speed is definitely unique. Even Zhang Yujie may be a bit behind me.So this punch hit Chu Zihang's nose straight.One of the most vulnerable parts of the human body is the nose, so two streams of blood flowed from his nostrils.

Seeing me make a move, Zhang Yujie jumped up suddenly without saying a word, and knocked his right elbow straight to Chu Zihang's head, and at the same time, knocked his knee hard on Chu Zihang's stomach.

Chu Zihang burst into tears of pain, his body bent like a shrimp, and he uttered two words: "Fuck..."

Zhang Yujie and I moved so fast that the students around us didn't react until we finished these movements.Seeing that Chu Zihang was being beaten, Chu Zihang's subordinates screamed and rushed forward. [

Zhang Yujie grabbed Chu Zihang's neck with one hand and pushed it against the wall, while with the other hand he tore off the cross from his neck and placed it in front of Chu Zihang's eyes.

"Who the hell dares to come over, I'll kill his eyes!" Zhang Yujie stared viciously at the people who were about to rush up like a god of death.

The sports students froze for a moment, stopped, and looked at the scene in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"You guys, don't do anything..." Chu Zihang's voice trembled, his pupils almost shrank into a small spot, staring at the cross in Zhang Yujie's hand.

"Ah..." Some timid high school students turned around and ran downstairs, unwilling to see such a bloody and cruel scene.

Seeing that the situation had been stabilized again, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and I admired Zhang Yujie even more in my heart.At the critical moment just now, what I thought was to turn around and let Huang Fei and the others run quickly, but Zhang Yujie chose a more effective speed method.

Huang Fei and the others were also dumbfounded, staring at Zhang Yujie in a daze, probably quite frightened.

Wang Minghang was still squatting on the ground, holding his head with his hands at this moment, for fear of hurting Chi Yu and hitting him.

Zhang Yujie spat on the ground, held up the cross, and asked ferociously, "I'll ask you again, do you have a place to speak?"