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Chapter 2 Is it really going to be a fight?

Chapter 2 Is it really going to be a fight?

The group of people in the uniforms of No. [-] High School seemed to be preparing to do something.

At this point, there was no one else at the school gate except them.

The boy standing at the front snorted and stepped forward with his arms crossed, "Fan Yihang, don't you come here all right?"

Fan Yi stood still at the terminal, and spit out two words: "Is there something wrong?"

"There's something... about the matter in the cemetery, shouldn't we settle the bill?" The boy walked over arrogantly, looked at Fan Yihang's indifferent eyes, and got upset for no reason.

After bringing so many people with him, he still didn't see the fear in Fan Yihang's eyes. This kid is the most arrogant person he has ever seen!

The boy rushed towards Fan Yihang with a gloomy look and a sullen face, waving his fists and shouting: "You bastard who killed your own parents, go to hell—"

Fan Yihang stood still, watched the other party rush back, sneered and let out a hum, extremely disdainful.

"Bang", there was a muffled sound of flesh and blood colliding, Luo Weiwei saw that Fan Yihang didn't move, and was directly punched heavily by the opponent.

She covered her mouth in fright to prevent herself from making a sound.

Why doesn't this guy hide! ?How painful this must be—

Fan Yihang raised the thumb of his right hand and wiped the corner of his bleeding lips, his face remained expressionless, he just said: "This punch is considered to be returned to you."

return?What else?He will be killed!

Just when Luo Weiwei was about to rush forward to help regardless of anything, Fan Yihang suddenly moved his feet to avoid the opponent's second punch.

The other party was made even more annoyed by Fan Yihang's downplaying attitude: "The embarrassment you caused me can't be repaid with one punch!"

As the boy said, he punched Fan Yihang again, with all his strength, but Fan Yihang could easily dodge every time, and the opponent couldn't even touch him.

"Damn——" The boy took a sip, and let the younger brothers go up together, his red eyes rushed towards Fan Yihang like crazy.

Luo Weiwei only saw Fan Yihang turn sideways quickly, and after avoiding the actions of everyone on the other side, he stretched out his left foot and tripped lightly, causing the big guy on the other side to fall heavily to the ground.

The boy fell hard and rolled on the ground in pain, but he couldn't even pronounce the word "pain", he just kept groaning.

When people are really in pain, they can't even cry out the pain.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Luo Weiwei was stunned, and so were the others in Thirteenth High School.

This man was so fast that it was almost impossible to distinguish his figure, which didn't match his seemingly thin figure at all, and the first punch he was punched was obviously deliberately let the opponent hit.

Luo Weiwei resolutely decided to withdraw what she said about Fan Yihang: Small body can't beat the opponent.

How can there be a small body of 1.8 meters? Hey! ! !
So why did he get punched by the opponent just now?
Fan Yihang turned his face sideways, and Luo Weiwei saw that the expression on his face was as dull as ever, as if he didn't beat him up just now, but just solved a low-level math problem, without even a trace of pride produce.

People from No. [-] High School picked up their big brother who was beaten and ran away, and they didn't even dare to make eye contact with Fan Yihang.

Are you kidding me, the big brother is down, are they going up to die?
"Boss, boss." Song Ningyuan asked with a trembling voice, "Are we really going to have a fight with that kid... Fan?"

The school spirit of No. [-] Middle School is notoriously bad, but the fights are notoriously fierce, even they ran away...

Luo Weiwei turned her head and looked at Song Ningyuan with resentment on her face: "Otherwise? I gave it all, can I still withdraw it?"

"It can't be withdrawn...but...you can take it back." Song Ningyuan grinned, revealing a white-toothed smile.

But his smile didn't last for more than a second, his face changed immediately, pointing to the street in front of him and said: "Boss! He he he..."

(End of this chapter)

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