Zhao Rui was still queuing up in the boiling water room to turn on the water. Liu Wei and Li Liyong had already arrived at Dongling University and were about to go to the Department of Business and Technology to trouble Luo Cheng.
Liu Wei is very well informed and has already found out Luo Cheng's class.
Luo Cheng had already left the classroom at this time, and was about to go out to buy something to eat to fill his stomach. He took a secluded path and walked to the snack street outside the school.
However, it was very coincidental that on this secluded path, he bumped into Liu Wei and Li Liyong.
Seeing Luo Cheng, Liu Wei's eyes almost burst into flames.
In the afternoon, he just wanted to teach Zhao Rui a lesson, hit this rival in love, and let himself show his face in front of Yun Fei, but he didn't expect this fat man to come out and get in his way, teasing him so embarrassingly , let him lose face in front of Yunfei, and even shake his position in the free fighting club!
The resentment in his heart was not insignificant.
Gritting his teeth, Liu Wei pointed at Luo Cheng and said, "He is the one who played tricks on me this afternoon."
"Oh? It's him?"
Li Liyong clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Luo Cheng carefully, and roughly evaluated his strength in his heart.
Luo Cheng defeated Liu Wei with his own hands in the afternoon, and he didn't have any good feelings for this arrogant and domineering guy, so naturally he wouldn't have a good tone.
"What do you want from me? Want to take revenge? Haven't you learned enough lessons this afternoon?"
Hearing these words, Li Liyong felt very harsh, and his face darkened. After all, Liu Wei was his apprentice, and his face was not bright when he was taught like this.
"Not bad! It's not enough." Liu Wei smiled viciously, "That's why I specially brought my master Li Liyong here, and wanted to compete with you again."
"Li Liyong?"
Luo Cheng's heart skipped a beat, Li Liyong's name was like a thunderbolt to his ears.
This Li Liyong has won the championship of the Three Realms National Free Fighting Competition, and his strength is extremely strong, which is definitely not comparable to Liu Wei, and he can't even catch up with him.
If he competed with Li Liyong based on his own strength, it would be no different from courting death. It is estimated that three punches and two kicks could kill him and return his soul to the west.
In addition, the mysterious expert who helped in the afternoon probably won't be by his side anymore.
Thinking of this, Luo Cheng quickly shook his head, and evaded: "I don't have time now, I want to compete, make an appointment first, and talk about it when I'm free."
"Make an appointment? Wait until you're free? Hehe, what a big shelf!"
Li Liyong sneered again and again, his originally very vicious appearance was now even more ferocious with anger.
He was instigated by Liu Wei, preconceived, and already dissatisfied with Luo Cheng; in addition, Luo Cheng's words were careless and harsh, so he hated Luo Cheng even more!
"If you don't have time, we will compete here."
"No, no, I'm in a hurry right now."
Luo Cheng continued to evade, but Li Liyong was impatient.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
He cursed, raised his leg and kicked sideways, fierce and ruthless.
Luo Cheng was unprepared, and this kick was fast and urgent, so he couldn't see what was coming at night, so he was kicked right away.
He only felt a sharp pain in his ribs, and it became difficult for him to breathe. He couldn't help screaming in pain, and staggered back a few steps to the side before he managed to stand still. He didn't fall down, but his legs had already started to shake. shivering.
Li Liyong's kick was just a tentative attack, and he used only three points of force. Seeing that Luo Cheng was kicked by him, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Pay attention, you will be beaten into a mess by him, so not only did you not stop immediately, but the offensive became more violent.
Luo Cheng couldn't stand such a blow, he screamed and rolled to the ground, unable to get up, as if all the bones in his body were about to be shattered.
Li Liyong was a little surprised, not because the opponent was too strong, but because the opponent was too weak, surprisingly weak, and he was knocked down by himself in a few hits!
"Why is his strength so poor? Didn't you say he was good at fighting?" Li Liyong asked Liu Wei in surprise.
"If he's really that useless, I'll still be beaten black and blue, and will I ask you to do it myself? I can handle it myself!"
Liu Wei hurriedly defended himself. In fact, he really couldn't figure it out. During the fight in the afternoon, this fat man was as fierce as if he had taken aphrodisiacs. How come at night, he became so weak that he was almost the same as It's like two different people in the afternoon.
"It's weird, it's really weird. However, when I challenged him one-on-one, he was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Oh, I know, maybe he wants to repeat the old tricks, but you are strong, master, and you can defeat him quickly. He wasn't given any chance to play."
This explanation is very far-fetched, but Li Liyong didn't bother to delve into it. One is because Liu Wei's flattering was good, which made him feel better.
"Bah, this trash, dare to call me useless." Li Liyong spat, and glanced at his mouth contemptuously.
"Yes, he is indeed a waste."
Liu Wei spit on Luo Cheng, then laughed wantonly.
Seeing the object of his resentment lying on the ground in such a state of embarrassment really made him feel extremely refreshed.
"Master, thank you for avenging me. I was angry. Are you hungry? How about we find a place to drink some wine and eat barbecue?" Liu Wei smiled and flattered Li Liyong.
Li Liyong didn't refuse either, he laughed and said hello, and left with Liu Wei, leaving the seriously injured Luo Cheng where he was.
After the two left, Luo Cheng tried to get up, but just as he moved a little, a sharp pain suddenly came from his ribs and right arm, which almost made him faint from the pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
After trying several times, he finally failed to stand up on his own strength.
After greeting Liu Wei and Li Liyong's maternal relatives ruthlessly, Luo Cheng lay powerlessly on the ground, panting heavily.
He is now in a relatively remote location, and it is night, very few students pass by here, and the chances of waiting for passing students to be rescued are very small. The only thing he can count on now is the brothers in the dormitory.
Luo Cheng moved his left hand, trying his best not to get involved in the wound, carefully took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and called Zhao Rui, the ring rang, but no one answered, so he had to call Zhou Wei again , this time it was finally connected.
When Zhou Wei heard that Luo Cheng was injured, he was taken aback. He quickly called Han Xing, found the place where Luo Cheng was injured, and sent him to the school's affiliated hospital.
When Zhao Rui returned to the dormitory with four pots of boiling water, he found that Luo Cheng and the three of them hadn't come back yet.
"It's almost ten o'clock, where did these guys go?" Zhao Rui said to himself without paying much attention.
After washing up, he climbed onto the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and then habitually picked up his phone and looked at it.
"Hey, there are more than a dozen missed calls? When did I become so popular?" Zhao Rui was a little surprised, and quickly checked the number, and found that the other three people in the dormitory had called him.
He picked a number at random and called back.
"Han Xing, you are looking for me so urgently, what's the matter?"
"Hey, Boss, what did you do? I called so many times, but no one answered?" Han Xing shouted anxiously on the other end of the phone.
"Who will bring a mobile phone when turning on the water, it's in the way." Zhao Rui explained, noticing that Han Xing's tone was very short of breath, so he asked, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
"Luo Cheng was beaten! He was beaten badly, his two ribs and the bones of his right arm were cracked, and he is now lying in the school's affiliated hospital!"
"What! What's going on?" Zhao Rui was surprised. He hadn't left the classroom for an hour, but such a big thing happened.
"It's not clear on the phone. You come to the hospital first, and I'll tell you in detail. We're in Ward 312 of the inpatient department."
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Zhao Rui put the phone in his pocket, closed the door of the dormitory, and hurried to the hospital.
The Affiliated Hospital of Dongling University is just across from the school, and it can be reached in a few minutes. When Zhao Rui entered the hospital, the pungent smell of disinfectant washed over him.
He frowned, not caring so much, he asked a nurse for the location of the ward, and then trotted over.
In Ward 312, Zhao Rui met Luo Cheng who was lying on the bed.
Bandages were wrapped around his right arm and chest, and half of his face was swollen from the beating. His eyes, which were originally small, were swollen into a line, making them almost invisible.
Zhou Wei and Han Xing were standing beside the hospital bed, their faces livid.
Seeing that Luo Cheng was so injured, Zhao Rui felt as if he had been teased by something, and anger was rising in his heart.
"Who did this?" He asked in a low voice.
"It's that scumbag Liu Wei!" Luo Cheng turned his head slightly, and continued in a weak voice: "When I was going to the snack street for supper, I was blocked in the middle of the road led by Liu Wei, who said I lost in the afternoon. Unconvinced, he invited his master to come and fight me again. I refused, but they didn't care so much, they just practiced with me. The person who beat me was Li Liyong, Liu Wei's master. That guy He was fierce and ruthless. Liu Wei was not on the same level as him. I had no chance to fight back, so I was knocked to the ground, unable to stand up. After the beating, they even spat on me and scolded me It's trash, vulnerable, and it's a waste of their time!"
Speaking of this, Luo Cheng's voice suddenly became louder, and his emotions became extremely agitated.
Being knocked down, insulted and even spat on was unbearable insult to anyone.
Zhao Rui's face was terribly gloomy, and the fire in his heart had already begun to blaze, sweeping his whole body.
Luo Cheng has been in the same dormitory with him since his freshman year. The two have similar personalities and have a close relationship. Otherwise, Luo Cheng would not stand up and challenge Liu Wei for him.
Now, Luo Cheng was seriously injured and was insulted like this, he felt very guilty.
If he doesn't seek justice for Luo Cheng, he feels that he really can't explain it!
"This matter must not be left alone!"
Zhao Rui clenched his fists, and the evil spirit in his body was uncontrollably released through his body due to the stimulation of anger.
Zhou Wei and Han Xing only felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a little bit, as if there was an invisible cold undercurrent surging, Zhao Rui's aura also changed dramatically in an instant, making them a little scared .
"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Han Xing asked tentatively.
"Nothing, I'm fine."
Zhao Rui concealed it lightly, not wanting to reveal his intentions.
Han Xing opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but felt that there was nothing to say, so he kept silent.
Zhao Rui stayed with Luo Cheng overnight in the ward, bought him breakfast the next morning, and left the hospital on the pretext of going back to school.
However, in fact, he did not go to class, but surfed the Internet in an Internet cafe, and checked the information of Li Liyong.
Liu Wei is the national champion of college free kickboxing, so his master must have a lot of background.
Type in the keywords "free fighting Li Liyong" in Baidu to search, and soon, Li Liyong's information was searched out.
Zhao Rui took a closer look: "Li Liyong, the three-time national champion of free fighting, is now the curator of Liyong Boxing Gym..."
"A boxing gym even opened?" He raised the corner of his mouth, with a sneer on his face, "This is really great."
After returning home, he took a set of long-sleeved sportswear and a hat, put them in his schoolbag, and went straight to Liyong Boxing Gym.
The sportswear and hat are used for camouflage. This time he went to the stadium, he didn't want people to see his true face.
When he arrived near the Liyong Boxing Gym, he found a place, took out the long-sleeved sportswear in his schoolbag and put it on, put on his hat, lowered the brim of the hat, and hid most of his face in the shadows, he strode towards the boxing Go to the hall.
After entering the boxing gym, Zhao Rui glanced at the situation in the boxing gym, and found that there were more than 30 students practicing boxing in the whole boxing gym.
However, there seem to be only five or six core fighters, and Liu Wei is obviously one of the core fighters, teaching beginners some basic skills.
A short but extremely muscular young man, with a straight face, is patrolling around the field. He should be Li Liyong, the owner of this boxing gym.
"Very well, they are all here, save me trouble."
Zhao Rui said something solemnly, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked directly towards Li Liyong.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
The boxer closest to Zhao Rui saw that he was wearing long sleeves and a hat on a hot day, and couldn't help feeling a little strange, so he stepped forward and asked.
Zhao Rui raised his face slightly, smiled coldly, and two words popped out of his mouth:
"Kick the pavilion!"