Song Yang and Ma Chao went to the free training hall together.
The entrance of the training hall was very busy.
Many students were watching there, laughing from time to time.
Song Yang saw Zhang Wencai and Liu Yingjun lying on the ground in the crowd, having fainted.
There were bruises on their faces, and it seemed that they were beaten badly.
Several third-year warriors were standing beside them with their arms folded and sneering. It was obvious that they were the ones who had just been beaten.
Zhao Tianying lay on the ground and screamed.
He was stepped on the face by a burly third-year warrior. He struggled violently but couldn't get up, and his body was covered in dust.
Song Yang grabbed the warrior who laughed the loudest and threw him out.
With a thud, he fell to the ground and was knocked unconscious.
Ma Chao shouted, "Brother Yang is here!"
The crowd suddenly quieted down and made way for a passage.
Everyone turned their eyes to Song Yang.
Song Yang's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water was dripping out of it. He walked forward slowly, but it seemed as if every step he took was stepping on everyone's heart.
The burly third-year warrior couldn't help but let go of Zhao Tianying and took several steps back.
Song Yang said with a cold look: "Zhang Cui, I seem to have warned you not to mess with me, but it seems you didn't take my words to heart."
The sturdy third-year student is Zhang Cui.
He was scared when he saw Song Yang.
At this time, he forced himself to say: "Song Yang, I didn't provoke you! This is none of your business, you'd better not interfere!"
Song Yang raised his hand and grabbed his neck.
Zhang Cui wanted to dodge, but failed and was grabbed by Song Yang and lifted up like a chicken.
Song Yang lifted him up high and punched him.
Zhang Cui's nose was crooked.
He screamed and was thrown to the ground by Song Yang. Song Yang was not satisfied and kicked him hard.
Zhang Cui was kicked and wailed continuously, his voice was so miserable that it frightened the listeners.
Song Yang let go of Zhang Cui and looked at the warriors who were beating Zhang Wencai and Liu Yingjun.
Crash~!
All the warriors squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, like prisoners in labor camps.
Song Yang first helped Zhao Tianying up and said, "You can still hold on."
Zhao Tianying nodded and said, "These people are such bastards! They actually flirted with Liu Yingjun's sister. We couldn't stand it and took action, but we were not as strong as them! If you hadn't come, we..."
At this point, Zhao Tianying's voice became choked.
He had been beaten for a long time without shedding any tears, but when he heard Song Yang's words, this iron-clad man suddenly shed tears.
They were first-year warriors who only had one or two levels of internal energy. Facing third-year warriors who had at least seven levels of internal energy, they were simply crushed.
Song Yang could imagine how helpless they felt when they were surrounded and beaten.
He said, "Tianying, don't cry. I will make these people pay you back double for what they did to you!"
Zhao Tianying nodded vigorously.
Ma Chao ran to Zhang Wencai and Liu Yingjun and said, "Brother Yang, what should we do with them?"
Song Yang said: "Don't worry, I'll take a look!"
He came to Zhang Wencai and Liu Yingjun, felt around them, and secretly exchanged his medical cards and put them on them.
The medical card was activated successfully and the two woke up.
Liu Yingjun jumped up angrily and shouted, "Fuck me! Don't hurt my brothers!"
Ma Chao held his shoulder and said, "Don't get excited, Yingjun. Everyone is fine. Brother Yang saved us."
Liu Yingjun looked around at the third-year warriors squatting on the ground and Zhang Cui who was screaming and rolling around, and then he relaxed.
With Song Yang in charge, he has nothing to worry about.