in2ebook Chapter 93 The melee begins, and He Fan bursts into the 'battlefield'.
Chapter 93 The melee begins, and He Fan bursts into the 'battlefield'.
He Fan was enjoying the commotion from the second row.
Suddenly I was forced to sit in the front row, and I was standing alone in the front row.
The bald man saw He Fan standing there, looking completely bewildered.
Let's just assume she was stunned by the blow she received.
To be honest, this woman is quite good-looking.
If he didn't have important business to attend to today, he might have had the time to tease her.
But the important thing is to get down to business now. We need to give these punks a good beating; there's still a show to be performed later.
The group from Ankang were all young and strong men.
If it weren't for the sticks the other side was holding, they wouldn't have been afraid at all.
But now, people have started looting and smashing things.
If they don't defend themselves, they'll really be beaten up.
"Ahhh!!!"
The boy who was secretly recording Ankang just now got hit on the forearm with a stick.
Besides the dull thud of the iron rod hitting flesh, people nearby could even hear the sound of bones breaking.
His phone fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces by the group of people with baseball bats.
He Fan grimaced as he watched: "My god, it sounds painful!"
Wu You finally found He Fan in the crowd.
Seeing that she was in the first row, she immediately shielded He Fan behind her, trying to pull He Fan back.
Unexpectedly, He Fan stood still without moving.
With no other option, Wu You had to stand halfway in front of her and watch the spectacle with a forced smile.
Outside the door...
Hearing his friend's scream, An Kang forcefully pushed away the person who was trying to snatch his phone and looked up.
"Dazi!!!"
That 'photographer' is named Huo Da.
He was kneeling on the ground, supporting his injured arm with his other hand.
Blood was gushing out between the upper and lower arms, and a piece of blood-stained, white thing protruded from the flesh—what else could it be but bone?
As soon as Ankang finished shouting, his friends who had come with him all looked in the direction of Huoda.
"Damn it!! Hoda!"
"Da Zi, are you alright?"
The moment his arm broke, his mind went completely blank.
The pain intensified at that moment, and those words brought Hoda back to his senses.
"Hiss~ Are you fucking a chatterbox? Do you even know if I'm okay?!"
No one was in the mood to laugh; the crimson blood had completely stained the eyes of An Kang and his group.
"Brother Kang, they're after us, let's fuck them."
At this moment, An Kang completely disregarded reason and the consequences.
Seeing that his brother who came with him was already in this state, if he still hesitated and looked back, he wouldn't be a man.
Ankang fought hard and snatched the iron rod from the man's hand.
He swung the stick back at the man's shoulder, using about 80-90% of his strength in that strike.
The man clutched his shoulder and collapsed.
Seeing that An Kang had started to fight back, his brothers who had come with him stopped protecting their belongings and began to fight back with all their might.
Perhaps Ankang's group had an advantage in size and strength, or perhaps Huo Da's arm had completely ignited their anger.
For a time, the fight was evenly matched, and shouts filled the air at the school gate.
The change happened in an instant.
This is what the vice principal saw when he arrived.
The Chen family has arrived, and a conflict has already occurred.
She is weak and powerless; even if she tries to step forward now, she cannot change the situation.
They could only watch the situation outside with bated breath.
After all, the other side had a large number of people and was powerful. Before An Kang and the others could hold out for long, they were all hit by sticks to varying degrees.
The chubby boy who initially lay on the ground throwing a tantrum and demanding justice.
He was also panting heavily from swinging the stick.
"Boom~"
The chubby boy paused.
The sound of the blow coming was not the sound of hitting flesh.
A dark-skinned, thin man swung the stick he was holding squarely down on the chubby boy's head.
"thump!"
The chubby boy fell straight to the ground...
A patch of blood appeared on the back of his head.
"Fatty! Fatty!"
Seeing this, An Kang's attention shifted entirely to Little Fatty.
He began to lose his composure.
Shouldn't he have brought everyone along today? Why did he bring everyone along in the first place?
Little Fatty! Dazi! Everyone's body, face, and head are covered in injuries.
He knew perfectly well what kind of people the Chen family were.
Why did he drag everyone into his own affairs?
We can't fight anymore! We can't fight any more! We have to save people first!
An Kang pushed aside the people around him and stumbled towards Xiao Pang.
He's not going to this university.
Now, at least for now...
He is not yet capable of confronting the Chen family...
"Brother Kang!" "Brother An!"
Suddenly, screams erupted, and everyone's eyes turned to An Kang.
"Brother Kang, get out of the way!"
An Kang instinctively flinched when he heard the sound, but he didn't know which way to hide.
The sound of the iron rod cutting through the air behind him reached An Kang's ears.
Time seemed to be slowed down.
An Kang covered his head with both hands and looked behind him. The iron rod slowly magnified in An Kang's eyes.
He instinctively closed his eyes tightly.
......
The expected pain did not occur.
"thump!"
Just then, the bald man who had been thinking of sneaking into Ankang was kicked two meters away and then crashed to the ground with a thud, kicking up a cloud of dust.
An Kang looked up at the newcomer, his eyes widening in disbelief: "Fan? Fanfan?"
Wu You, standing on the inside of the schoolyard, also stared wide-eyed.
Sister Fan? Where is Sister Fan, who's so big behind me?
Why did Sister Fan go over there?!
The vice principal saw He Fan's actions clearly.
The moment An Kang began to hesitate, He Fan darted out like a rabbit.
The electric gate was 1.5 meters high. She held onto the fence with one hand and easily jumped to the other side.
Their target was clear: they charged straight at the bald man holding an iron rod who was following behind An Kang.
The moment the iron rod was about to fall on An Kang.
He Fan mustered all his strength and kicked the bald man in the side.
System: Host, will his kidneys break? ...
"Xiaoyou, 120!"
He Fan shouted to Wu You inside the school gate.
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Wu You realized that the 'hero' outside was indeed his frail, boneless sister Fan, who spent all her time lounging on the sofa...
"Yes, yes, got it!"
He Fan helped An Kang up from the ground and picked up the iron rod that the bald man had dropped earlier.
At this moment, the bald man's group became a little anxious when they saw him being kicked away.
Everyone stood there, bewildered.
"What are you standing there for? Let's take them down!"
The words had just been spoken, or perhaps they hadn't even finished yet.
He Fan had already rushed out.
"Crack!"
"what!!!"
He Fan acted swiftly and decisively, mimicking the way this man had broken Huo Da's arm, and broke his arm as well.
"Was that fun? You like breaking people's arms, huh?"
The man clearly hadn't expected this young woman to be so strong.
He had even tried to grab the baseball bat in He Fan's hand.
But unexpectedly, his arm was broken.
At this moment, he was screaming, clutching his arm, and rolling on the ground in pain.
Seeing how skilled He Fan was, An Kang and his group immediately got excited.
He grabbed the person opposite him and started hitting them wildly.
Meanwhile, the bald man and his group surrounded He Fan.
He Fan casually used the tools in his hand to block the group's baseball bats.
Target detection and confirmation take only three seconds.
Suddenly, He Fan leaped into the air, stepping on an iron rod that someone was throwing at him.
He leaped onto the man's shoulder and flipped over behind him.
After leaving the encirclement, He Fan had no intention of staying.
He rushed straight towards a thin, dark-skinned man standing next to the bald man.
The man was surprised that this woman who had kicked the bald guy dared to come over.
He quickly picked up the iron bar beside him and was about to get up.
"Boom~"
He didn't even have time to get up because He Fan was faster.
The sound of a blow to the head suddenly rose from the top of his head.
The dark-skinned, thin man's eyes began to lose focus.
Before falling into a complete coma.
He saw He Fan's delicate face with a smile in his eyes.
Accompanied by a series of ringing sounds in the ears.
Her disdainful tone reached his ears as well.
"Are you enjoying this now? You like splitting your head open, right?"
......