At the same time, Zhang Feng was in class, and his cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
He raised his eyes and looked at the teacher on the podium. He didn't notice that he was sitting at the back. There were more than a hundred people in this classroom.
When the call came at this time, Zhang Feng was very confused. It must be something big, otherwise Yun Qian wouldn't have called. Just send a message, so he lowered his head and answered it.
"Woooo..."
Yun Qian cried and Zhang Feng stood up. Ignoring the eyes of the whole class, Zhang Feng walked out.
"Yun Qian, you said..."
"Sharapova was caught by them on the Tanggou section of the 216 National Highway around Beijing!"
"Okay, I understand. You guys stay at home and don't go anywhere." Zhang Feng was very calm: "I'll be there right away."
As he walked, he called again: "Dad, please go back to the compound first!"
"I already know and I'm getting back!" Zhang Dashan's voice made Zhang Feng calmer.
After leaving the classroom door, he looked back and saw that King Yama and others were following him. Li Jian ran up quickly: "Apron!"
The speed was very fast, and the people following behind were even faster. Everyone in the school was shocked. How could anyone have such speed? It was too fast. When encountering obstacles, he jumped over them, jumped up high, and flipped several times in the air. , flip to the other side and land firmly, continuing to run without stopping.
The few of them just ran around, attracting people on campus to stop and watch.
Soon they arrived at the helipad. There were four helicopters here, two of which were armed helicopters. They were usually used for learning. They had come to play several times. In fact, it was learning, and for them it was just play.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, come down, come down..."
When they got on an armed helicopter, the coach here ran out and pointed at them and shouted loudly.
How could they care? Zhang Feng was already sitting in the driver's seat and starting the helicopter.
Before the King of Hell went up, he said to the coach: "We have important things to do. We have already asked the principal."
"Where are the documents? I need documents!" the coach said.
This was a big deal. Flying away required documentation and instructions, otherwise it would be a dereliction of duty on his part.
"Go ask the principal!"
After saying that the King of Hell was already on the plane, the coach went up to catch the King of Hell, but Li Jian from behind grabbed him by the collar and threw him aside.
The coach was stunned. What was going on? How could this student be so strong? I weigh 1,780 pounds, and he threw me away as if he was throwing something away.
At this time, the helicopter's propeller was already rotating rapidly, and after the judge and others got up, the helicopter rose.
"You, you... you don't know how to drive..."
The coach watched helplessly as the helicopter rose up without anything bad happening, and then flew out of the campus, looking very skillful.
"Are they students?"
The coach ran to the principal's office.
"Principal, principal... they took the helicopter away..."
"Who? Isn't this your business?"
"They didn't listen to me and threw me away!"
The principal asked suspiciously: "Who is it?"
"I don't know their names either. They are from the advanced training class. Oh, by the way, one of them is named Zhang Feng. They said they have something important and they said they have already asked for your permission." The coach said.
The principal was shocked. Did Team Huangquan have something important? Requisitioning a helicopter from him would be a sign of respect for him.
"headmaster… "
The principal said: "Yes, they have asked me for permission. I haven't written the note yet, so I will write it to you now. They do have something very important to do."
As he said that, the principal wrote a note.
If there is nothing wrong, the principal will take the responsibility! The coach felt relieved after taking the note.
"Did you just say that you were thrown away by them?" the principal asked again.
The coach said sheepishly: "Yes!"
"Haha, okay, get out!"
good
The coach went out very confused.
…
Ten minutes ago, on the side of the national highway more than 200 kilometers away from Kyoto, Sharapova saw Xu Qiuping leaving and turned around to walk towards several cars that were coming.
Soon several cars surrounded her, and many people got out of the car, estimated to be twenty or thirty people, all of whom were strong men.
They didn't take any chances. She was just a woman, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
"It turns out she is a foreign girl. She is so beautiful. What a pity. Oh, she has such a good figure and her skin is so tender..."
A man smiled.
"What are you talking about? This is Uncle Wang's woman. What are you thinking? Are you looking for death?"
said another man.
"Hey, I'm just talking, but is she really Zhang Feng's woman? Uncle Wang didn't even let us chase the two who ran away."
"This is the best, do you understand?"
"Which of you knows English? I don't!"
"I do not know either!"
"Hey, your, your, your are surrounded..."
said a man.
"What are you talking about? She is not a Japanese devil!"
At this time, Sharapova was very angry, so she walked up to her. A man stepped forward and said, "Hey, pretty girl, just follow our Uncle Wang, otherwise we will have to do something rough with such a tender skin." , it would be bad if it breaks! "
"Haha..." A group of people laughed loudly.
Sharapova took a few steps forward and hit the man.
"Ah..." The man fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
Sharapova's sudden attack confused everyone, and they only reacted and rushed forward when Sharapova eliminated the second person.
In this way, Sharapova was fighting with them. Only Zhang Feng knew what her fighting power was like. These gangsters were no match for her and they were just enough to give her some training.
Sharapova hasn't had a fight in a long time, and now she can fight heartily and with such ferocity that she attracts enemies.
After getting rid of most of them, some people didn't dare to go up. They were shocked, scared, and confused.
They knew that the girls of the fighting nation were not simple, but they didn't expect it to be so difficult. Even strong men like him were no match for her. It was really terrifying.
What kind of existence is this
"Go..." A man said angrily: "She has no strength anymore."
At this time, Sharapova was panting, and her whole body was full of murderous aura. If she had a long knife in her hand now, she would send these people to see God without hesitation.
Several people went up, and then were eliminated. This time no one came up. Sharapova took the initiative to attack, trying to kill this group of people as soon as possible, then leave, and settle the score with them afterwards.
They backed away, very afraid of the girl.
boom…
Suddenly there was a gunshot, and a middle-aged man stood out from behind the crowd, holding a gun in his hand, with white smoke coming out of the muzzle.
"Haha, wonderful, wonderful..."
The person who came was none other than Uncle Wang.
Sharapova's performance surprised, surprised and delighted him.
Why am I so happy? Because she is so beautiful and can fight so well. There is no other girl like her in this world.
This girl's figure is in line with Uncle Wang's aesthetics, it's simply perfect.
Sharapova knew she couldn't escape and said nothing.