Since the last time Song Yu took the limelight in the "Nine-headed Birds vs. Beijing Movie" showdown, his popularity in the school has risen sharply, and he has become a man in the school. Yang Qianfan, this makes Yang Qianfan, who has always been the king and hegemony in the school, very unhappy in his eyes, but what makes him feel even more unhappy is that this stinky boy has a special affinity for women. As long as he is there, there is absolutely no shortage of women. The children's screams.
At noon that day, after he finished playing billiards with He Feng's group, he was about to go back to school. He happened to ran into Zhu Hui on the road. She held a large stack of books in her arms and walked slowly in front of them. Yang Qianfan saw that she was struggling to hug the book, and was afraid that she would fall. He wanted to go and help her, but at this moment, the boy Song Yu suddenly rushed out from nowhere, with a little whisper from the left. Sister, Sister Xiaohui yelled so affectionately on the right, he helped Zhu Hui a step faster.
"******, this damn guy, why always run out against me." Yang Qianfan glared at Song Yu, who was talking and laughing with Zhu Hui not far away, and was so angry that he couldn't wait to rush to that one. Every bone on the brat was removed and crushed into powder to paste the wall.
"Yeah! This stinky boy has made a lot of limelight in school recently. I have long seen him not pleasing to my eyes." He Feng was also itch with hatred when he saw Song Yu.
"Well, in this case, let's show that stinky boy a little bit of color, fix him well, smash the appearance of his envoy, and see how he will look tender and cute in front of Zhu Hui in the future." Yang Qianfan said Then, they ran with He Feng's group to cause trouble.
Although Song Yu was younger, he was not a fuel-efficient lamp in junior high school before. Seeing Yang Qianfan and the group approaching them aggressively, he didn't know how they came to find fault. So, he lowered his head and smiled casually at Zhu Hui beside him: "Sister Xiaohui, it seems we are in trouble now!"
"You can still laugh if you have trouble." Zhu Hui raised her head and glanced at him, too nervous to say anything.
Seeing her nervousness, Song Yu couldn't help smiling more brilliantly. At this time, Yang Qianfan and the group had already come to them and kept flexing their hands at them, with lightning in their eyes, and the war was about to start.
"Hey, you are blocking the way, how are we going?" Song Yu sneered at Yang Qianfan slowly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
"You stinky boy, your death is approaching, and your attitude is still so arrogant. Hasn't your cousin Hu Yuanji taught you how to deal with people?" Yang Qianfan squinted his eyes and smirked.
As soon as his words fell, Zhu Hui couldn't help but stepped into the middle of the two of them, stood on tiptoe, pointed at Yang Qianfan, took out the momentum of the "Taiwan Affairs Office" press spokesperson, and strongly warned him: "Yang Qianfan , You troublemaker, I warn you not to make trouble here! Otherwise..."
"Otherwise, you're tall! Go away, short enough, come over and talk to me when you grow taller." Yang Qianfan pushed Zhu Hui away and yelled at her impatiently.
"It seems that I have no choice today. I have to do it with you." Song Yu said as he took off the coat he was wearing.
"Hey, you are crazy, there are so many of them, how can you be their opponent by yourself?" Zhu Hui saw that he even took off his clothes. It seems that he is really ready to do something with Yang Qianfan. Suddenly, he was anxious like an ant on a hot pan, and he stepped forward to prevent Song Yu from hitting the rocks with eggs and head-on with them.
"Do you really care about me so much?" Song Yu asked her with an interesting smile.
"Yes, I don't want to see something wrong with you." Zhu Hui said anxiously.
"Don't worry, I won't let the girl I like worry about me."
"Ah-what are you talking about?" Zhu Hui stared at him with a stare.
"I said I like you, I won't make you worry about me." Song Yu repeated it verbatim, fearing that Yang Qianfan on the side would be too incompetent to understand, so he put his hand on Zhu. Hui's shoulders are full of tenderness.
When Zhu Hui heard him say this, her ears numb for a while, but she didn't expect that Song Yu's way of confessing to her would be so direct that she was so straightforward that she caught her off guard and couldn't stand it. Yang Qianfan was even more angry when he heard it, and wished to throw this stinky boy in front of him a thousand swords, thrown into the basin, and be eaten by ten thousand snakes.
After Song Yu finished speaking, he threw the coat he had just taken off to Zhu Hui disapprovingly and asked her to take it for help. He bowed and said gently to her: "You'd better close your eyes later. It's bloody, you won't be able to stand it after you see it." After speaking, he grinned, showing her neat white teeth, and smiled brightly at her.
Yang Qianfan saw the bravery of the boy in front of him, and he was able to face them without fear and calmness, and he immediately felt awe in his heart. Following Yang Qianfan’s look, He Feng’s group of people didn’t care about their three-seven-ones, they would hit Song Yu when they rushed up. Zhu Hui on the side saw He Feng’s plump body rushing towards Song Yu and instinctively closed her eyes. I didn't dare to look, I was so afraid that I could not dwell in my heart to pray for God to worship Buddha, and pray for Song Yu to be safe.
The screams, slaps, and crackling sounded endlessly. Zhu Huili was so frightened that Zhu Huili dared not open his eyes, so they fought for a while, and finally calmed down.
"Hey, when will your eyes be closed before you are willing to open it!" Song Yu's sonorous voice suddenly rang loudly in her ears. She opened her eyes instinctively and saw that it was Song Yu, God, he stood in front of her unscathed, as if nothing had happened.
"You... Are you okay?" Zhu Hui stared at him, she couldn't believe her eyes, Song Yu could win more with less.
"What? Do you wish me something?" Song Yuchao asked her with a smile.
"How come! Do you know that I was almost scared to death by you just now!" Zhu Hui complained to him, so excited that even her eyes were moist.
"Don't worry, I will be fine!"
Zhu Hui was relieved when he saw that he was all right, and turned to look at the group of Yang Qianfan behind him. OMG! Song Yu was really good enough. Except for Yang Qianfan, almost everyone else was beaten to death by him, completely unrecognizable, lying on the ground, grinning and grinning, clutching the painful area. Yang Qianfan was not squeezed by Song Yu because he had underestimated the enemy before. He thought that he could handle Song Yu with He Feng and the others. Who would have expected Song Yu, this stinky boy, to be so powerful. Unlike his two useless cousins, he was embarrassed to beat He Feng and the others to the ground.
Song Yu took his clothes back from Zhu Hui's hands, and after wearing them smartly, he picked up Zhu Hui's large stack of books and left with her casually. Just when he passed by Yang Qianfan, he still arrogantly provoked in his ear: "I heard that you are very good at gang fights, but I can’t see it today. Don’t fight with me next time. Forget to call more people, so that you can enjoy the game."
Yang Qianfan was so angry that he squeezed his fists and wanted to punch him.
"You'd better be honest. Just look at the rookies around you and you should know the fate of doing it with me." Song Yu glanced at him coldly and said with a frivolous sneer: "It's best not to move around if you don't want to be embarrassed in front of Zhu Hui. She can see how many catties you weigh, or you will lose face in school in the future." After speaking, he smiled arrogantly at him and dragged Zhu Hui away proudly.
Yang Qianfan stood still on the spot, trembling with anger. He has never encountered a character as powerful as Song Yu since he grew up. He has encountered it today, but the feeling of encountering Ruthless Horn is uncomfortable. Just when he was annoyed by this, He Feng tremblingly got up from the ground, walked to Yang Qianfan's side and said with great emotion: "I really didn't expect that Hu Yuanji and Liao Chengwei would be so powerful. Little cousin."
"There are so many unexpected things! This is just the beginning." Yang Qianfan looked at Song Yu who had gone away with solemn eyes, and said coldly.
"But this stinky boy is too arrogant. Will he exist in the future, and there will be a place for us?" He Feng thought of the future, unwillingly spit on the ground, and passionately proposed to Yang Qianfan: "Why don't we go back and call some brothers over, and we must fix him well."
"Fuck your mother's shit, you are not ashamed of you fucking, I didn't see that stinky kid laugh at us, he would only fight in groups, do you bully fewer people with more people? You want to find him to fight yourself, Don't drag other brothers and follow you to shame." Yang Qianfan finished angrily, and left them alone and went ahead alone.