Yang Ming wanted to see Wang Zhitao get beaten up, so he kept saying in his heart, beat him harder!
Now, seeing that Zhou Jiajia tried to persuade the fight, Yang Ming couldn't just sit idly by. After all, Wang Zhitao is still his buddy now, and Yang Ming didn't want to fall out with him immediately. I had no choice but to stand up helplessly, and said lazily: "You two, it's okay, I still have to eat, don't make gestures here."
"Ha, another one who is not afraid of death, who are you? Don't tell me your father is also the chairman of some group?" Liu Zhaojun didn't expect that there are so many students in this world who can pierce him? But just practiced for myself. He was still worrying about not having a chance to make himself famous.
"My dad is just an ordinary worker." Yang Ming said flatly: "It's okay for you to get out now. After a while, I will be in a bad mood, and you will be useless."
Although Yang Ming's words were similar to what Wang Zhitao said just now, his calm tone was more imposing than his exasperated tone.
"What?" Liu Zhaojun was taken aback. How dare this kid pretend to be aggressive with him without any background? Could it be a bully? "Are you okay?"
"I'm not sick, but I guess you'll have to go to the hospital soon." After saying this, Yang Ming picked up a bench and threw it over. He knew that the other party belonged to the Taekwondo Club, and he might not be his opponent in terms of reality, but fighting was all about skill and had nothing to do with real ability. Years of actual combat experience told Yang Ming that no matter how strong the opponent is, as long as you attack first, the strength of the opponent will be weakened a lot.
Of course, this trick is except for martial arts masters, but such people do not exist in reality.
Yang Ming's shot is different from Wang Zhitao's. Yang Ming is a master fighter, he knows how to control the enemy with one move, and how to bring pain to the opponent to the maximum extent. So the first move is ruthless, accurate and steady.
It is true that Liu Zhaojun is a taekwondo master, but he is not a real combat master. With no fighting experience like Wang Zhitao, it's easy to catch someone like Yang Ming, but before he could react, he was slapped on the ground, and his head was bleeding profusely.
Li Jiasheng usually takes part in fights, but Songjiang University of Technology is a famous university after all, and the most students fight are bruises and swollen faces. Whenever they come up, they will use a bench to nitrate people's heads. This is simply the way of street gangsters. Didn't they beat people to death!
Li Jiasheng looked dumbfounded, but Yang Ming reminded lightly: "Aren't you going to send him to see a doctor?"
Only then did Li Jiasheng come to his senses, he helped Liu Zhaojun and walked towards the door. When he reached the door, he turned around, pointed at Yang Ming and warned, "You were waiting! I remember you!"
"Stupid x." Yang understood him with a glance, but didn't take it seriously at all. Yang Ming had seen too many such scenes when he was beaten up before leaving.
Zhou Jiajia looked at Yang Ming's shot just now, with complicated expressions in his eyes.
Yang Ming didn't pay attention to Zhou Jiajia, but helped Wang Zhitao up, and said hypocritically, "Squad leader Wang, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, thank you, Yang Ming, for driving them away." Only now did Wang Zhitao feel that it was a good thing to have a violent friend by his side.
"I didn't expect that there are people with such poor qualities in our school, who actually beat them directly." Yang Ming's words were superficially referring to Liu Zhaojun, but secretly he was mocking Wang Zhitao's first move: "I'm sorry, It's a bit late to start."
"That's okay, damn it, but I'm so angry, I'm so mad!" Wang Zhitao scolded. At this moment, Wang Zhitao didn't care about thinking that he was upstaged by Yang Ming, but was thinking about how he could find Liu Zhaojun's bad luck.
But in this way, he shifted the blame to Liu Zhaojun, which left enough time for Yang Ming to grow up. Yang Ming would like to thank those two guys.
"Are you two okay?" Wang Zhitao's beating couldn't be in vain, at least he had to let Zhou Jiajia understand that he was hurt because of her.
"It's okay, thank you." Since she was injured, Zhou Jiajia couldn't be too cold, so she had to thank her perfunctorily.
"Thank you, but your nose...doesn't matter?" Wang Xue was very enthusiastic.
"I'm fine, kid, what's the point of this little injury!" Wang Zhitao coolly plugged his nostril with toilet paper to stop the bleeding. "En? Your online name is Charming Baby, right?" Wang Zhitao suddenly pretended to be enlightened and said.
"Yeah...you are?" Zhou Jiajia asked in confusion, pretending not to remember.
"I am Prince Datao!" Wang Zhitao said happily. It's just that he doesn't look like a prince now.
"Oh, so it's you, haha." Zhou Jiajia smiled and recognized Wang Zhitao.
"Hehe, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet them here." Wang Zhitao laughed.
"Yes." Zhou Jiajia hesitated and said, "Why, why don't you introduce these friends around you?"
Naturally, Wang Zhitao didn't know that Zhou Jiajia and Yang Ming were old acquaintances. Seeing her take the initiative to talk to himself, he quickly said enthusiastically: "These two are my classmates in high school. They are good buddies now. It was Yang Ming who made the move just now. This guy is a rough guy. Hehe, didn't he scare you?"
chuff? You are a rough man. Zhou Jiajia frowned, but nodded to Yang Ming with a smile: "Hi, my name is Zhou Jiajia, thank you for teaching those two guys a lesson. Oh? Your name is Yang Ming too? Your name and It's like a junior high school classmate of mine!"
"Really?" Yang Ming glanced at the little flirt, a little confused about what she wanted to do, but he didn't hit the smiling face. Although Yang Ming didn't have a good impression of her, he still nodded and said, "Then What a coincidence, I used to have an enemy, and she was also named Zhou Jiajia."
"Hehe, that's a bit of a coincidence." Zhou Jiajia smiled slightly.
"Haha, there are so many people with the same name in this world, it seems that we are all destined!" Wang Zhitao didn't see the gunpowder in the tone of the two people, and thought it was really a coincidence: "If this is the case, today's I'm the only guest, how about we eat together?"
Zhou Jiajia didn't want to eat with Wang Zhitao, but she glanced at Yang Ming again, her heart wavering, she hesitated and said, "Okay..."
"Eat, Zhang Bing and I have finished eating, let's go first." Yang Ming didn't want to share a table with Zhou Jiajia. And they did eat well. Just now, Wang Zhitao was the only one who was bragging and didn't eat anything.
To be honest, Wang Zhitao really didn't want Yang Ming and the others to stay here. Since they wanted to leave on their own initiative, Wang Zhitao had no reason to keep them. So he said: "That's fine, I'll settle the score in a while, you guys go first."
Zhang Bing also came with his "girlfriend", so he was naturally not interested in meeting other beauties, so as soon as Yang Ming suggested, the four of them got up and left first.
After Yang Ming and the others left, Wang Zhitao was about to sit with Zhou Jiajia and the others, but Zhou Jiajia said, "Wang Zhitao, since you all finished eating, let's forget about it today and get together another day. Your nose... Why don't you go to the school infirmary first?"
Yang Ming was gone, and Zhou Jiajia didn't want to stay with Wang Zhitao any longer, so he issued an order to evict him.
"Huh?" Wang Zhitao didn't expect things to turn out like this, but he felt that the beauty still cared about him, and he wasn't so disappointed, so he said, "Okay, let's do it like this today, and we'll get in touch on QQ another day!"
Wang Zhitao didn't get a bite of the meal, but he had to settle the bills for two tables. But he is happy. So it is just in response to a sentence, Zi is not an idiot, how can I know the joy of an idiot.
After leaving the restaurant, he saw a stall selling pancakes and fruits within a short distance. The aroma made Wang Zhitao salivate. So I spent two yuan, bought a pancake fruit, and ate it while walking.
A man with his nose stuffed with paper and his face covered with blood was eating pancakes at the entrance of Songjiang University of Technology, forming a beautiful scene. It is said that the school security guards regarded him as a beggar, and when he was about to enter the school gate, he was directly thrown out. Fortunately, Wang Zhitao had the payment receipt in his hand, otherwise he really couldn't tell.
"Yang Ming, you injured that person just now, aren't you afraid of being retaliated!" Chen Mengyan said with some reproach: "Today's matter, it's not your turn to take the lead!"
"That's right, boss, it would be better if Wang Zhitao was beaten to death, you don't care what he does!" Zhang Bin also said very puzzled.
Yang Ming shook his head and didn't say anything. He was also conflicted, but he couldn't fall out with Wang Zhitao yet.
"I just can't understand the arrogant attitude of those two people." Yang Ming found a reason for himself.