"Damn it—" Yang Feng's lips twitched violently. He looked at the dozen or so thugs walking over, clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles cracked. Now that he had the strength of a mercenary, why would he be afraid of them?
"Kid, you mean that guy from a few days ago..."
Before Chen Xu could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his face and collapsed onto the cold ground.
Yang Feng had no choice. If he kept talking nonsense like this, he would become disabled. So he quickly went up and slapped him.
"Go get him! Kill this kid!" Chen Xu shouted, his eyes filled with malice as he stared at Yang Feng.
The students around didn't dare to breathe and only felt safe after running into the school. For ordinary students, these young people from outside the school were quite intimidating.
Just as Yang Feng was about to make a move, a fragrance of orchids wafted over him, and a woman with a ponytail swayed as she approached him, scolding him:
"What do you want to do? I'm telling you, this is the school gate, don't mess around, or else..." Han Shilan shouted in a sweet voice, but she stopped abruptly at the end.
Yang Feng felt a warmth in his heart when he saw his deskmate, who had been with him for over a year, standing in front of him. However, he didn't need a woman standing in front of him yet.
"How about this, little sister?" the leader of the group of blond-haired thugs said with a lewd grin.
Han Shilan watched them approach and began to feel afraid. She was just a girl, and she was terrified to face so many thugs. However, she saw that these people were clearly going to attack Yang Feng, so she stood up and spoke up. After all, this was the school gate, and they shouldn't dare to do anything reckless, but they were coming up here anyway.
At this moment, Yang Feng gently pulled Han Shilan behind him, and this small gesture touched her heart.
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Chapter 5 Physical Education Class
Seeing Han Shilan's trembling body, Yang Feng was filled with rage and slapped one of the thugs in front of him.
He thought to himself that he wasn't afraid of these thugs at all. Han Shilan was different from him. If these thugs did something, he would be finished. So he did it without saying a word.
The students around watched from a distance, and even the two security guards at the school gate stayed in the security room like air, completely useless.
"Snap—"
Yang Feng grabbed the thug with his backhand and flung him away with lightning speed, sending him crashing to the ground five or six meters away, whereupon a scream of agony erupted.
All the thugs were stunned, including Chen Xu, who had just gotten up. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, especially when he saw the thugs he had brought being thrown away, and at least four or five meters away. Could a human do that?
I doubt even special forces soldiers are that skilled.
Chen Xu, the rich young master, suddenly had a bad feeling. The tall, thin student in front of him seemed to be more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.
But can one person fight against more than a dozen people? As the saying goes, two fists can beat four hands, and unity is strength. Can he defeat so many thugs by himself?
joke…
"What are you all standing there for? Go up there and kill him! I'll take responsibility if anything happens!"
Suppressing his surprise, Chen Xu shouted loudly.
Immediately, Yang Feng rushed forward and kicked out several times like a phantom. Instantly, several thugs in front were sent flying backward, crashing into several thugs behind them.
"This... my god, is this a martial arts master? So amazing!"
"I must not have woken up properly. I stayed up late last night doing homework, I must not have woken up properly... I must not have woken up properly..."
"Me too... I'll sleep through five classes when I get to school."
In less than twenty seconds, all the thugs collapsed onto the cold ground, clutching their stomachs and writhing in agony like shrimp.
Chen Xu was in the worst shape. Not only was he knocked to the ground by the thug who flew over, but he was also kicked by Yang Feng. His body was almost falling apart. He looked at Yang Feng with some fear, but more so with sinister intent.
Han Shilan, standing behind, opened her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief. She hadn't expected that her deskmate of a year would be so domineering (violent), knocking these thugs to the ground in less than a minute.
In an instant, her beautiful eyes sparkled. If only he were still like he was in the first year of high school, not only good at studying but also strong in martial arts.
Yang Feng patted his trouser legs, turned around and looked at Han Shilan, saying, "Han Shilan is gone, let's go to school."
"Oh, oh..." Han Shilan nodded and walked into the school gate side by side with him.
On the stairs of the teaching building, Han Shilan turned her head and looked at Yang Feng's angular face, and said softly, "Yang Feng, are you always this good at fighting? Do you spend all your study time practicing fighting? Otherwise, how could you be so good?"
Yang Feng paused, turned to look at Han Shilan, chuckled, and said, "No, it's just that I exercise occasionally, that's all."
A hint of confusion flashed in Han Shilan's beautiful eyes. She nodded, and the two walked into the classroom.
Yang Feng skipped class yesterday afternoon, but the homeroom teacher didn't come either. It turned out that the teacher had something to do at home, which allowed Yang Feng to take advantage of the situation without being noticed by the teacher, so he wasn't punished.
Otherwise, you'd have to write a self-criticism of over a thousand words.
The first three periods in the morning were English classes back-to-back, so Yang Feng naturally just lay down on the desk and fell asleep. Even though he hadn't stayed up late the night before, he had already developed the habit of sleeping during English class, and it wasn't a required course.
"Ugh...sleeping again, really." Han Shilan propped her cheek with her fair hand, glanced at Yang Feng's sleeping face with her beautiful eyes, and murmured.
"Ring ring ring—"
The fourth period is physical education class. During the break, all the girls go to the changing room to change into their sportswear, leaving only a few boys in the classroom.
"Hurry up, Yang Feng. The next class is PE. If you're late, you'll be punished by running laps again." Jiang Xing patted Yang Feng on the shoulder, trying to wake him up.
This student was Yang Feng's good friend at school.
Yang Feng slowly opened his blurry eyes and asked, somewhat puzzled, "PE class? I remember today's class was supposed to be taken over by the math teacher, wasn't it?"
"I heard from other classes that there was some kind of physical fitness test today, so the PE teacher didn't take up any of the other teachers' classes."
Jiang Xing saw that only the two of them were left in the classroom and quickly said.