The conditions of barracks and dormitories are certainly not very good.

There were six bunk beds in a long room.

Because Dong Wenfeng and Wang Lei's student numbers were next to each other, they were assigned to the upper and lower bunks in the corner of the dormitory.

The two men went in, but they just saw that opposite their bed, it was what Wang Lei said to Dong Wenfeng in the car before. Li Zefeng, the younger brother of Li Zeyuan, vice president of the fighting Association of the Institute of technology.

Li Zefeng looked at Dong Wenfeng and said with a mocking smile, "there are no men in the College of Arts. You are scared to death by a word from others. I think you might as well be assigned to a girl company. I don't know what face you have to enter this dormitory."

"You!"

Wang Lei was angry, but he thought it was because of him. When Dong Wenfeng came to help him pick up things, he was deeply moved.

At that moment, he really felt that his recognition of the boss was not a joke.

Dong Wenfeng, the boss, is really good for his brother. When his brother has something to do, he really goes to help him and covers his brother.

So now I heard that Li Zefeng humiliated his boss. Of course, I was angry all of a sudden. Pointing to Li Zefeng's nose, I said, "you can fucking say me, but you can't say my boss!"

"Oh? Boss, ha ha!"

Li Zefeng laughed when he heard Wang Lei's words. Several other people in the dormitory began to laugh at Wang Lei and Dong Wenfeng standing behind Wang Lei.

"I'm really fucking convinced. It's been fucking 8102. Someone still calls people the boss? Why, there's an underworld and social organization in your liberal arts school? Is it called Niang Gang? Ha ha!"

Li Zefeng covered his stomach and then ridiculed Dong Wenfeng's two humanitarians.

"It seems that the garbage of the liberal arts school is garbage. It doesn't mean anything at all. It's really unlucky to be assigned to a dormitory with these two goods!"

The boy who lived in the upper and lower bunks with Li Zefeng looked at Dong Wenfeng with disdain and said.

"Yes, it's said that the internal affairs score is calculated by the whole dormitory. Isn't it too bad for us! No one can clean the house with two lumps of shit!"

Another boy agreed that he didn't look at Dong Wenfeng at all, just as he couldn't stand looking at Dong Wenfeng and Wang Lei.

"Fuck you! I can't bear it!"

At this time, Wang Lei, who confronted Li Zefeng, finally broke out in silence. He directly picked up his iron lunch box and swung it at Li Zefeng's head.

"Want to do it?"

After all, Wang Lei is just an ordinary student. He hasn't practiced Kung Fu, and the fat on his body is also puffy. This is no real threat to Li Zefeng who has Kung Fu.

Li Zefeng flashed to his left, then his face was fierce, clenched his fist, and immediately hit Wang Lei's left face.

Dong Wenfeng, standing behind Wang Lei, saw clearly that Li Zefeng's fist was not ordinary clenched, but a small piece protruded from the joint of his middle finger.

This is to hit Wang Lei's temple directly!

If Li Zefeng really gets this punch, even if Wang Lei doesn't die, he will end up with high paraplegia! Li Zefeng's move is to completely destroy Wang Lei!

Wang Lei just swung at Li Zefeng and basically used all his strength. Therefore, after Li Zefeng escaped, he did not respond to Li Zefeng's deadly counterattack under the action of inertia.

"Hum, waste should have the end of waste!"

Li Zefeng's eyes twinkled with excitement. When he practiced martial arts since childhood, he didn't learn the truth of self-cultivation in martial arts. Instead, he felt more and more excited about blood and death.

Although his kung fu may be similar to his brother Li Zeyuan, when it comes to the degree of ferocity, Li Zeyuan is not as good as his brother's finger.

They are two brothers. Li Zeyuan has many shady moves in his mind, while Li Zefeng is really vicious.

Li Zefeng can't remember how many people have been maimed or killed in this way. For him, it doesn't matter if he doesn't provoke a few people who can't provoke in Guangnan.

And Wang Lei, just like the people he killed and maimed before, will be able to settle the matter by paying a sum of money at that time.

When Li Zefeng's fist was about to hit Wang Lei, Dong Wenfeng, standing behind Wang Lei, grabbed Wang Lei's arm and pushed it in the direction of his force just now. Wang Lei fell to the ground, but he also successfully avoided Li Zefeng's must kill punch just now.

When Li Zefeng saw this, he was unwilling to give up. As soon as his fierce fist shook, he cut off Dong Wenfeng's throat with a hand knife.

Dong Wenfeng's eyes narrowed, and his strong perception had completely reflected Li Zefeng's actions in his mind. He directly lifted up with his elbow, and Li Zefeng's hand knife was blocked by him.

Then Dong Wenfeng leaned against Li Zefeng.

With a bang, Li Zefeng was pushed back five steps by Dong Wenfeng. With a bang, Li Zefeng hit the bed ladder of the upper and lower bunks behind him.

The bed ladder had been used for many years. How could it withstand the impact of such a great force? It was hit to the ground with a "clang".

Li Zefeng didn't expect that Dong Wenfeng's Kung Fu was so good that he was stunned by this attack.

But he took a breath, then turned his mouth and said, "he still has two or three points."

In the dormitory, the fighting between Dong Wenfeng and Li Zefeng was so loud that instructor Wang, who had been guiding the students to tidy up the house next door, also heard it and hurried over.

As soon as instructor Wang entered the room, the other students of the Institute of technology quickly dispersed and did their own things, saying that what had just happened had nothing to do with themselves.

Only the innermost part of the dormitory, Wang Lei, who was still lying on the ground, Dong Wenfeng, who was preparing to help Wang Lei up, and Li Zefeng, who covered his chest and breathed heavily.

"What's the matter, you three!?" instructor Wang asked.

"We're just having fun. We're itching. We'll have a duel and practice a little." Li Zefeng took the lead in answering instructor Wang's words.

"Practice?! well, it seems that the three of you didn't hear what I said before. Since you have such a personality and like to practice, go out and practice!"

"Now, you three, go out and run around the training ground! If I don't stop, no one is allowed to stop!"

Instructor Wang's words were very strict and his expression was particularly fierce.

"Since you three have fire in your heart, I'll help you go to the fire. Now, turn right! Run!"

Li Zefeng also wanted to explain something, but instructor Wang didn't give him a chance to speak at all. Li Zefeng was helpless. He could only hate Dong Wenfeng and Wang Lei and ran out directly outside the dormitory.

"And you two! Stop dawdling!" instructor Wang said to the rest of Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng helped Wang Lei up, and without explaining anything else, they ran out directly behind Li Zefeng.