Zui Yang. CS

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457: Chapter 457: This Acting is Too Bad (First Update, Please Subscribe) 457: Chapter 457: This Acting is Too Bad (First Update, Please Subscribe) Liao Fucheng’s face was terribly grim.


From the moment he received a call from Liao Jiajia, he couldn’t believe that anyone at Tsinghua would dare touch Liao Jiajia.


Even Wang Peng, if Liao Jiajia had provoked him, would have given him a call himself.


Yet at this moment, hearing Zhou Bangquan’s voice only darkened the gloom on his face.


Seeing the handprint of blood on Zhou Bangquan’s face, his fists clenched tightly.


That bastard, daring to hit his brother!


A group of men slowly turned around, and when they saw a group of people coming with large strides from afar, their expressions were incredibly vivid.


Liao Fucheng had arrived!


With shoulder-length hair and a somber face, who else could it be but Liao Fucheng!


Especially upon seeing the forty-some people behind Liao Fucheng, the eyes of the group shimmered with anticipation.


This looks like the prelude to a fight!


The men stealthily glanced at Liao Jiajia, who was kneeling on the ground, and murmured among themselves.


Hehe, this is getting interesting.


Liao Fucheng had arrived, and he had brought so many people with him.


What would his expression be like when he saw his brother kneeling on the playground?


Immediately, their gaze shifted towards Zhang Fan, observing him as he stood with his hands in his pockets, a cold smirk on his face, their expressions growing more animated.


Tsk tsk tsk, Zhang Fan, this guy really keeps a straight face.


I wonder if he can maintain his composure after seeing Liao Fucheng!


However, some girls also started screaming.


Liao Fucheng, a junior academic ace, president of the Basketball Club, and with his handsome robust figure, naturally had many female fans!


“Traitor, what’s so great about that pretentious prick Liao Fucheng, huh!”


Some other girls snorted coldly.


And the surrounding group of guys rolled their eyes.


Speaking of pretentious, who can outdo Zhang Fan?


Fuck, having just arrived at the school yesterday, and in just two days, look what he’s done!


Jumping buildings and taking on instructors in PK!


His singing is top-notch and his basketball skills are insanely cool!


In comparison, what is Liao Fucheng!


He’s practically just a model student.


“Brother Cheng, help!”


Zhou Bangquan ran towards Liao Fucheng as if flying, saying in utter panic, “Brother Cheng, Jia was beaten and someone even forced him to kneel on the ground.”


“What?”


“Fuck, who would do this!”


“Dammit, who dares to mess with Brother Cheng’s brother.”


As Zhou Bangquan’s voice echoed, the group behind Liao Fucheng immediately became infuriated.


Half of them belonged to the Basketball Club and the other half wanted Liao Fucheng to help them move up in ranks.


Four positions, each worth twelve academic credits.


Fuck, daring to touch Liao Fucheng’s brother as if they didn’t exist.


Liao Fucheng’s face was as gloomy as water, and immediately, he hastened his pace.


The crowd around the basketball court instantly made way!


Immediately, Liao Jiajia, who was kneeling in the basketball court, appeared in the eyes of Liao Fucheng and his group.


“Fuck!


Dammit, who did this!”


Swearing ensued from behind Liao Fucheng.


“Brother!”


Liao Jiajia, seeing Liao Fucheng and his group walking briskly towards him, was instantly overjoyed, and immediately, he stood up and ran towards Liao Fucheng.


However, he had just stood up when Zhang Fan slapped his shoulder with a palm.


The tremendous force made Liao Jiajia kneel down again.


“Thud!”


The dull sound, mixed with Liao Jiajia’s scream, suddenly filled the air.


Seeing this scene, everyone around exclaimed in shock.


Fuck, Zhang Fan, this guy, daring to push Liao Jiajia down again in front of Liao Fucheng?


My god, they absolutely didn’t believe this wouldn’t lead to a fight!


“You said you’d kneel for an hour, how long has it been!” Zhang Fan’s voice slowly rang out, and the next moment, he too turned around, looking at Liao Fucheng and his group, and began scoffing.


“Is this the reinforcements you called for?


So few people, what can they possibly do!”


Hearing Zhang Fan’s voice, the group was completely speechless.


Fucking hell, just this few people?


What a joke, even if each person threw a punch, you’d still be carried out horizontally today.


So arrogant, way too arrogant!


Even Wang Peng wasn’t this audacious.


You’re just one person, and even if you add Gao Qi, that’s only two!


“Kid, you’re asking for it!”


A guy by Liao Fucheng’s side charged over immediately.


The sound of heavy footsteps arose at once.


A figure of one point nine meters, with a bulky frame, looking just like a mad bull.


“Heh!”


Zhang Fan gave a cold laugh, then he lifted his leg and kicked out!


Instantly, the man’s body was sent flying backwards.


“Hiss!”


The group around him gasped again.


Seeing the man flying five or six meters away, they all felt a chill down their spines.


Fuck, how did he send him flying with one kick again?


Damn, can’t he mix it up a bit?


But seeing Zhou Bangquan’s blood-red left cheek, they gritted their teeth and backed up seven or eight steps, not daring to stay close to Zhang Fan.


They were even more afraid of Zhang Fan taking action.


The ground was littered with several bloody teeth!


“Let’s talk nicely.


You guys are so weak, you want to fight?


Forget it!” Zhang Fan sneered.


This kick, he had only used twenty percent of his strength; he was really afraid he’d kick them to death!


Liao Fucheng and his group’s eyes narrowed.


They knew full well what strength Zhang Xian had, but to be kicked flying straight away?


Fuck!


Liao Fucheng’s eyes squinted into slits, and the twitch of his mouth undoubtedly revealed a dangerous expression.


“Kid, do you know who I am?” Liao Fucheng squeezed out the words through his teeth.


Zhang Fan shook his head, “Who are you?”


“Pfft!”


The girls around instantly burst into laughter.


The others rolled their eyes.


Zhang Fan had just arrived yesterday, who the heck knows you’re Liao Fucheng!


“Very well!” Liao Fucheng clenched his teeth and waved his hand, then more than twenty people surged out.


Zhang Fan laughed, then shook his head and said, “You guys really don’t heed the old sayings, come on then, fighting.


Since I was in first grade, I’ve never been a wimp.


I’ll stand right here.


If you can make me move, then I lose.”


“Audacious!”


“Damn it, I’ve never seen someone as brash as this from childhood till now.”


“Kid, you’re dead!”


Suddenly, more than twenty people rushed toward Zhang Fan.


“Fan, be careful!”


Gao Qi shouted.


“Qi, just watch.” Zhang Fan shook his head as he eyed the crowd in front of him.


It seemed necessary to give them a memorable welcome gift.


Well, let’s use the Bone Separation Hand, haven’t used it in a while.


At that moment, a group charged at Zhang Fan all at once.


But the next instant, agonizing screams echoed.


Zhang Fan’s body stood there unmoved like a mountain.


His hands moved like phantoms, reaching out, clenching, reaching out, clenching.


It looked like he was merely lightly grabbing these people’s arms and shoulders.


However, with just that grab, a group of men were lying on the ground, clutching their arms, rolling all over.


Seeing this scene, hundreds of people around were dumbfounded.


Fuck, are these guys actors hired by Zhang Fan, just falling over at a touch?


This acting is way too bad!