Shao Yong grabbed a bottle of wine and smashed it, exploding beside the gangsters who fell to the ground.
"Big Eyes, how long are you going to lie there!" Shao Yong shouted.
The two gangsters who were pinned down pulled up the one who called Big Eyes on the ground, and he asked Yan Baiye to throw him out.
The group of male and female prospective college students in No. 2 Middle School looked at this scene in shock and nervousness.
Shi Xueyao said to Luo Xue: "Is that man Yan Baiye? What does he want to do."
Luo Xue swallowed: "He... He seems to want to fight with the gangsters."
"He will be beaten to death."
A girl answered, and Shi Xueyao looked over and found that it was Zhang Ying from Class 8 who said it.
...
Yan Baiye was indifferent to the classmates' words and Shao Yong's arrogance.
Without Shao Yong's order, some gangsters could not sit still.
"Fuck, why are you pretending to be awesome when you have nothing to do."
A burly gangster came over with a heavy crystal ashtray, walking arrogantly, as if he was going to smash Yan Baiye to death with the ashtray.
Ordinary people would have lost their momentum when facing such a tall and violent gangster.
The people from No. 2 Middle School who were watching from the outside were scared to death.
Yan Baiye just faced him with a calm expression. He didn't say anything, as he was used to such scenes.
In the twenty or thirty pairs of eyes at the scene, Yan Baiye looked more like he was scared silly.
Shao Yong and the remaining gangsters looked like they were watching a good show. .
Shao Yong said: "Ahai, don't beat him to death, just teach him how to be a man for his parents. You are crazy about pretending to be awesome in front of female classmates, right? Let me give you face."
"Smash his face for me!" Shao Yong ordered.
You Weihai, also a core professional thug of Zhang Shiwen's gang.
Like Shao Yong, he was originally from the provincial sports school, two years younger than Shao Yong, and practiced Sanda.
After Shao Yong became famous under Zhang Shiwen, he recruited many people from the sports school, and You Weihai was one of them.
This person has obvious advantages and disadvantages. His advantage is that he can fight well, and his disadvantage is that he doesn't know how to stop.
In the fight with the former Tianyang City boss, You Weihai killed one and injured more.
He spent a total of eight years in prison.
You Weihai wanted to beat Yan Baiye. In Shao Yong's view, there was no suspense. The only thing to worry about was that You Weihai couldn't stop and beat someone to death.
The eyes of the group of people in No. 2 Middle School were much more complicated.
Lin Lei, Wang Boxiao and others were gloating in their hearts.
Fang Yu said contemptuously: "Liu Yiyang and Yan Baiye are two idiots. They want to be heroes and save the beauty. Don't they know Zhang Shiwen? They will be beaten to death!"
"They are really idiots. Just don't let us get involved." Lin Likun followed with ridicule and scolding.
"Shut up!" Shi Xueyao glared at them with her charming peach blossom eyes, and turned around worriedly: "Yan Baiye, come back!"
But the situation could not be reversed.
Without any obstruction, in the voice of Shi Xueyao's worry, You Weihai had already walked to Yan Baiye.
You Weihai laughed: "Boy, you are white, fat, tall and big, and you think you can fight just because you have a little strength? Uncle, I will teach you what fighting is!"
As soon as the voice fell, his body exploded. He swung the ashtray and smashed it on Yan Baiye's head.
Yan Baiye was really annoyed by these hangers-on, who talked so much in a fight.
Facing the ashtray that was thrown at him, he stretched out his hand to block it in a very ordinary response.
You Weihai smiled at the corner of his mouth, and at the moment his hand was blocked, he raised his foot and kicked. The action was smooth and fast, and it was done in one go.
If Yan Baiye dodges the kick, then
his next combo will be a Sanda whip kick to the head.
Whether he will die or be seriously injured depends on whether Yan Baiye is tough.
Yan Baiye does not understand You Weihai's psychological activities.
He thought to himself that these hooligans are quite capable. They are not street thugs, but professionals.
He raised his hand to block the ashtray, and was kicked in the abdomen. There was a combo behind him.
"Be careful, Yan Ye!" Shi Xueyao was very nervous, and even called out the nickname that she had not called for ten years.
Amid the shock of the girls around him, Yan Baiye grabbed You Weihai's hand with his left arm, and his body did not retreat but moved forward, like a flexible fat man, picking him up with his left hand and kicking him out.
The speed was too fast, like lightning.
You Weihai found himself locked in a blink of an eye, and was about to struggle.
Yan Baiye laughed: "You teach me how to fight?"
The tall body exerted a sudden force, and the sturdy You Weihai, a 160-70 kg strong man.
Let Yan Baiye's huge body grab it and throw it violently.
In the eyes of everyone in disbelief.
The muscular man, You Weihai, was thrown out by Yan Baiye and fell heavily to the ground.
People who were close to him felt as if their feet were shaken.
People present seemed to hear a "crack" sound, and then You Weihai on the ground hugged the joints of his right arm and made a painful sound.
The hand bones were broken, and they were very serious.
Shao Yong stood up from the sofa fiercely, staring at Yan Baiye.
Then he roared at the ground: "Fuck! What the hell are you looking at? Why don't you help him up? Ah Hai, how long will you lie on the ground and scream!
You are such a disgrace that you can't even beat a student. I told you not to use too much strength on a woman. Look at how weak you are!"
Shao Yong was furious and cursed with a strong mother's content. Two black-clothed hooligans helped You Weihai up from the ground.
On the other side,
Shi Xueyao covered her mouth: "Impossible!"
Zhang Ying murmured to herself: "He was beaten by Lin Lei before... How is it possible?"
No one in the eyes of the No. 2 Middle School believed what was happening before their eyes.
Xu Xi was shocked, and immediately stood up and blocked Yan Baiye.
Facing Shao Yong who came in, he said: "Enough Shao Yong, let us go, I promise
I won't tell my mother."
Xu Xi was worried about Yan Baiye. Even if he was very good at fighting now, there were 9 people on the opposite side, and they might have weapons.
Yan Baiye was completely enraged now.
He will definitely die!
Shao Yong walked very slowly, ignoring Xu Xi's words. Ignoring her threat of using Xue Yuan from the Municipal Bureau.
As he walked, he unbuttoned the first button of his black shirt, then the second button, and the third button.
He twisted his thick neck like an ox and laughed fiercely: "I didn't realize that you are a martial artist? It just so happens that I haven't met an opponent that satisfies me for a long time, so you can play with me. You won't be killed by me easily, right? Hehe." Yan Baiye didn't expect Xu Xi to stand up and block him. The girl was very close to him. He could smell the girl's body fragrance when he breathed, and he could see the snow-white skin on the back of her neck when he lowered his head. Then there were the long white legs under the short skirt, straight and long. Yan Baiye retracted his gaze and stretched out his hand to block Xu Xi, but his arm touched something.