When Zhuang Jianhui heard Ding Shu talk about leaving, he naturally did not deny it. After seeing the gym in Yuzhou, he also thought about leaving.
Before they took a few steps, a fat figure walked out of the gym door.
Jiang Ning, who was waiting in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly. The person he was waiting for finally arrived.
Song Sheng wiped the sweat from his head with a smug look on his face. He just bench pressed 60kg, killing several adults around him in seconds.
If a fight really broke out, none of the adults around would be able to defeat him and would be easily pinned to the ground by him.
Thinking of this, Song Sheng felt proud enough.
He is only in the first year of high school now and his body has not grown strong yet. When he grows up, if he persists in training, it will not be difficult for him to bench press over 100kg.
Who in the class can beat me then? I can just take advantage of my classmates.
Song Sheng became gloomy whenever he thought of school. That day, he was kicked over by Jiang Ning in public and was forced to apologize in front of the whole class. He was so embarrassed that he even went to his grandmother's house.
He could never understand why Jiang Ning was so strong despite being neither tall nor strong
Now he can still clearly recall the moment when he was kicked away by Jiang Ning.
He was 1.75 meters tall and weighed 170 kilograms, but he actually flew into the air.
What kind of power is that
Let him kick himself, he can't do it even if he takes a running start!
All in all, this revenge cannot be taken in a short period of time unless a sneak attack is launched.
Song Sheng thought of his kitchen knife, but the idea was immediately suppressed. He wanted to kill Jiang Ning, but if he really killed him, he would definitely bear huge consequences. He still had to take the college entrance examination, and it would not be too late to do anything else after he got his college diploma.
One day, he will be able to bench press 100kg. At that time, he will pin Jiang Ning to the ground in class, beat him up, and regain his lost face.
Before that, I could only pick some weak students to establish my own authority.
Thinking of this, Song Sheng glanced at the people in front of him.
It happened that Zhuang Jianhui and his companions were about to leave, so they also saw Song Sheng.
From a distance of about 20 meters, Lin Zida whispered, "Did you see that guy? He's from our school."
Zhuang Jianhui said: "I haven't heard of it."
Only a few days into school, he had met a few interesting people at No. 4 Middle School, but Song Sheng was obviously not among them, so he didn't know a minor character like Song Sheng.
Ding Shuyan didn't say anything. She had been abroad during the summer vacation and just returned to China not long ago. Today she came to Yuzhou with her aunt and had not yet transferred to No. 4 Middle School.
"His name is Song Sheng, from Class 8. It's interesting to say that when the military training just started, there was a conflict in Class 8. During the evening self-study class, there was a fight in the class, and Song Sheng was the main force. In the end, he was kicked away." When Lin Zida said this, his eyebrows raised:
"He really was kicked away. This was told to me by a buddy from Class 8."
Zhuang Jianhui thought he was talking nonsense: "Kick him away? That guy is not light, he must be at least 160 or 170 kilograms?"
"Yes, I also think he is bragging, but what that classmate said is very true. You should also remember that the kid from the Transportation Bureau said that when we were having dinner the day before yesterday." Lin Zida said.
"We both came to Yuzhou at the same time, but why do I feel like you are much more familiar with the place than I am?" Zhuang Jianhui glanced at Lin Zida.
Ding Shuyan listened quietly to what the two said. She had been to many places, both at home and abroad. During the winter and summer vacations, she would go out to play with her aunt. She was knowledgeable and open-minded, and did not take the fights between students to heart.
I even feel a little disdainful. What era is this now? Fighting is childish and immature.
As a girl, she instinctively hates violent behavior, even though she had a lot of fights when she was a child.
Song Sheng was a little far away and didn't hear what they said, otherwise he might have held a grudge against them.
He didn't dare to fight in person. He was a bad guy, but not stupid. His family lived in the urban area of Yuzhou, and his parents were both working. Everyone in his family knew about all the big and small things happening in Yuzhou, and they knew who to offend and who not to offend.
Zhuang Jianhui and his group are people you must not mess with.
At that party, an elder in his family who had a very high status and usually sat at the head seat at dinner parties specifically mentioned that the new leader of Yuzhou City also had the surname Zhuang.
Song Sheng understood. He couldn't afford to offend Zhuang Jianhui, but that didn't mean he was afraid of him. If he was forced into a corner, he would risk it all. At worst, one life for another!
Song Sheng looked at the girl among the group, and a look of amazement and greed flashed in his eyes.
However, the two were destined to have no intersection. Although he was very strong and could bench press 60kg at the age of sixteen, he could not cross the class. He could only show off in the class. After all, the gap between their identities was too big.
Unless he can bench press 600kg and become an Olympic champion.
The most important thing now is how to retaliate. Maybe he can ask someone to find out about Jiang Ning, or find a few people to beat him up. He doesn't believe that Jiang Ning can beat several people alone.
Song Sheng's eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have no close friends.
Forget it, fierce beasts always travel alone, while cattle and sheep travel in herds.
And Song Sheng is his own fierce beast.
He walked towards the main road. His home was only a few hundred meters away and it would take him three to five minutes to get home.
When Song Sheng left, Jiang Ning also moved. He was extremely fast and covered a distance of dozens of meters in an instant. His figure was like a ghost and no one noticed him in the bustling city.
Song Sheng thought that school would start tomorrow and textbooks would be distributed. He had attended a cram school during the summer vacation and learned many courses in advance, so he would definitely get good grades in the monthly exam.
By then, the head teacher will definitely value himself, and it will be easier to bully those honest students with poor grades in the future.
After all, isn’t it that grades are the only thing that counts in school
Isn't it natural for students with good grades to bully students with poor grades
Song Sheng felt that he had understood. The joy that was evident on his face made the corners of his mouth curl up, and his fat face showed a cruel and evil smile.
He took a step forward, as if he was not stepping on the ground, but on the face of the vulnerable classmate. All the anger accumulated in the past few days was stepped on, and Song Sheng subconsciously used some strength.
At this moment, Jiang Ning swung the stick. How great was the strength of his body that had been stimulated by electric current for days
The wooden stick made a sound of breaking through the air and hit Song Sheng's calf.
"Bang! Ka!"
Two dull and crisp sounds came together.
Song Sheng staggered and fell.
How painful would it be to have your legs hit violently with a hammer
An extremely intense pain came over him, and Song Sheng's face became grim.
He looked at his legs in horror. Under his shorts, his calves were shaking gently like octopus tentacles. They were still there, but he couldn't control them, as if they were not his own legs.
"ah!"
"Oh, my legs, my legs!"
That kind of fear was like a dark cloud, the fear of the unknown made him feel extremely empty and confused.
All the muscles in his body went limp in an instant, his body lost support, and he collapsed to the ground. The pain from falling made him break out in a cold sweat.
"My leg is broken, ah!"
Song Sheng screamed loudly, his voice was extremely shrill, like a pig being slaughtered, attracting passers-by to look over.