Chapter 145: Let Him Die for Me
"From the Department of Physical Education, one of them is Fu Jiandong's high school classmate. ”
Lu Xinyan glanced at the group of people outside, pursed her lips and sneered, and introduced lightly.
Zhao Fan snorted coldly and parked the car on the side of the road casually, and those people also happened to be next to the car, arrogantly banging on the window and shouting into the car.
"If you don't want this car to be smashed into pieces by us, get me down quickly!"
As soon as he put down the window glass, the other party slapped the door a few times, making a thudding sound. The two boys standing next to the car door were at least 1.9 meters tall, looking down at Zhao Fan in the car condescendingly, and their tones were cold.
"You guys arranged it by Fu Jiandong?"
Zhao Fan didn't get out of the car, glanced at a few students lightly, and asked with anger.
"Chairman Fu's name is also something you can call casually? Did you hear when you came down? Believe it or not, we're going to smash your broken car right away!"
Hearing Zhao Fan call Jiandong by his name, these people's faces turned dark, as if Zhao Fan had made a big mistake. He kicked the car door with a thud and a roar.
"It's good that I can't find him, but I'd like to see how you want to play. ”
Zhao Fan was laughed at by these students, a student union president is just a deputy, and he looks like a big official, and he is not allowed to call him by his name. As he spoke, he opened the car door and got out of the car, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at these people with a calm face, wanting to see what tricks they were doing.
"Rolls-Royce?"
"Pretty awesome, huh?"
"Even Chairman Fu's girlfriend dares to move?"
"You don't want to mess around, do you?"
As soon as he got out of the car, seven or eight sports students instantly surrounded him, and every time he said a word, he pushed him on the chest, and the meaning of provocation was extremely strong.
After all, they are college students, and their IQ is still not low, how could Zhao Fan not see their thoughts?
They just want to provoke him and let him do it first, and once he does, these people can blatantly hit people. After the fight, even if the police came, it was Zhao Fan who suffered.
"How old are you? Isn't it fun to play this kind of trick? Don't you just want to hit me? ”
If you want to smash the car, please feel free, I'm worried that I don't have the money to change to a new car, who wants to help me smash this car, I'll invite him to dinner!"
Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and patted the folded clothes on his chest, glanced at a few students disdainfully, put his hands back in his trouser pockets again, leaned on the car, and said in a playful tone.
"Retarded thing, come with us. ”
"Dare to move Minister Fu's girlfriend, and dare to swagger around here, do you think it can be solved by being beaten?"
"Don't?? Aluminum juggling?? Kiss masturbation
Several students glanced at each other, and soon two more sturdy guys grabbed Zhao Fan's arms one left and one right, and walked towards the gymnasium not far away.
Zhao Fan didn't struggle, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and let them carry him forward, he had been in this school for two years, so he naturally knew that the gymnasium in front of him was the school. This group of people is from the Department of Physical Education, and entering the gymnasium is basically equivalent to entering their base camp, and it is naturally more convenient to do something.
The gymnasium of Xiling University is very large, with a construction area of nearly 6,000 square meters, and various venues are densely distributed. Zhao Fan had just walked a while after following them in, and he already knew where they were going to take him.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to see the sign of the judo training ground, and then under the push of several people, he entered the training ground covered with rubber mats.
There were more than a dozen people waiting here in the training ground for a long time, and when they saw a group of people coming in, the two people guarding the door quickly closed the door of the venue.
Zhao Fan heard a soft click behind him, and knew that they had locked the door, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he smiled coldly.
He didn't see Fu Jiandong, nor did he see Zhao Rui, and even when he turned on the exploration technique, he didn't find them nearby.
"Fu Jiandong is not going to come to see me in person?"
Zhao Fan casually broke free from the two students who were holding him, and asked loudly with a calm face.
"Hit!"
This group of people had already thought about beating him first, and then they would talk about it, at this time everything was ready, without the slightest delay, and the few people closest raised their hands and pumped them towards Zhao Fan's face.
Zhao Fan glanced at it, and saw that several students who had been waiting in the room for a long time were all carrying half-meter-long rebar in their hands, and they knocked on the joints of his hands and feet without hesitation.
"Is this Nima still a student?"
scolded in his heart, and he didn't mean to entangle with these people for a long time. The body suddenly fell sideways, supported the ground with one hand, and staggered his feet continuously, kicking out seven or eight feet in an instant.
The few people who wanted to slap him only felt a flower in front of them, and the originally foolproof slap fell into the air, and then they were kicked in the stomach, and then flew out upside down.
It was only two or three seconds, and there was no one around Zhao Fan, and after getting up, he clapped his hands and shouted coldly: "I don't want to play such a mentally retarded game with you little kids, hurry up and let Fu Jiandong die to see me!"
"I didn't expect to be a practitioner, no wonder you dare to follow us here, it's quite powerful! So what? There are twenty of us, and you are only alone, and when you enter here, do you still want to stand up and go out?"
"Together, a group of judo three-dan, can't beat him alone?"
Zhao Fan didn't make a dead move, after all, this is Xiling University, and it's a trouble if it's really big.
The few guys who were kicked by him still had a faint pain in their chests, but they still got up very neatly, and twenty people rushed over again with the shouts of the two leaders.
Zhao Fan shook his head gently, the student is still a student after all, the third dan of judo, that is, the level that has just entered the rank. In front of ordinary people, it is possible to be beaten by someone and have a blue nose and swollen face, let alone in front of him.
His strength and agility were now six hundred, and his hands were so fast that these people couldn't see clearly. Twenty people followed one after another, and as soon as they approached the range of his arms straightened, they had already flown upside down before they could even make any more movements.
Fortunately, the ground was a soft rubber pad, and he was forced to throw it up a meter or two before falling, and these people just felt stuffy in their chests, a little out of breath, and they were not injured.
After throwing out a dozen or so people, where did the rest dare to approach him? All of them stopped in place with a sudden brake, looking left and right with embarrassed faces, not knowing what to do.
"I'll say it one last time, let Fu Jiandong come to see me, otherwise, I won't be so polite!"
Zhao Fan's eyes swept coldly over the faces of a group of students, and he roared again.
"Chairman Fu is also something you can see if you want to? It's very capable of playing, isn't it? Our physical education department can play a lot. You wait, you just were arrogant at Xiling University, and Lao Tzu let you go around without food!"
Although they were surprised by Zhao Fan's strength, the few students who were not injured still didn't feel much fear. The leader yelled in frustration, turned around and wanted to go to the far rest area to get the phone and call someone.
If it was something else, Zhao Fan would be happy to collect a wave of experience points, but this matter was related to Zhao Rui, so he didn't have that thought, and subconsciously used the horse step under his feet, and his body was like a cloud of green smoke drifting by, and he arrived in front of that guy in the blink of an eye.
"Smack!"
The crisp slap echoed back and forth in the closed training ground, and the cruel-faced student was spun in full circle by his slap before falling to the ground.
Before he could get up on his own, Zhao Fan reached out and grabbed his collar and lifted him up, raised his hand and slapped the other half of his face, and shouted in a deep voice: "Did you hear what I said?"
The man was slapped by his two slaps, and he shook his head twice, and his blurred vision became clear again. Seeing Zhao Fan's deep and cold eyes, he was stunned for a while, and subconsciously nodded.
"Go call and let him die for me!"
Zhao Fan casually threw this person next to the blue rubber chair in the rest area, and said with a cold snort.
The man picked up the phone and dialed it out tremblingly, and when he spoke, Zhao Fan realized that he did not go to Fu Jiandong as he instructed, but called another person.
"Captain Lu, come to the judo arena quickly. We were beaten, it was someone from outside the school, and one person beat more than a dozen of us!"
By the time the call was connected, the man was already running off into the distance. While shouting towards the phone, he looked at Zhao Fan with resentful eyes, and there was still a little smug in his expression.
"It seems that I'm still too merciful, so you think I'm a good bully, right? Okay, since you want to play, then I'll play with you. Keep calling, call me all the people you can call, and I'll see why you can't keep me from eating!"
Zhao Fan took a deep breath, turned around and sat on the chair behind him, he was no longer in a hurry to find Fu Jiandong.
The performance of this group of people made him realize a problem. This Fu Jiandong, I'm afraid his influence in Xiling University is really not small.
If he forcibly forced him to leave Zhao Rui, and there was not enough deterrence, this group of students who didn't know the height of the sky would really say that something would happen.
After all, Zhao Rui is only a sophomore, and it will take two years to graduate. Before Zhao Fan came forward, maybe the other party just saw Zhao Rui was beautiful and deceived her feelings. And Zhao Fan came forward, and now he has already made a move, it is equivalent to making a feud, what if they want to be unfavorable to Zhao Rui?
The waiting time was not long, and soon a banging knock was heard, and a few guys who had been waiting at the door opened the door neatly, and then seven or eight flat-headed boys who were also tall rushed in menacingly.
A few guys at the door hesitated a little, and then closed the door and locked it again.
Zhao Fan glanced at the visitor, and he was no longer interested.
These people practice taekwondo, standing with their feet parallel and their heels cocked when walking, and they should practice for a long time. Zhao Fan glanced at the black belt on their waists, it was not like the six yuan one bought online, it should be a real black belt.
Before these people could speak, Zhao Fan had already walked over quickly.
"Is that him?"
The tall boy with dark complexion and thick eyebrows and a white taekwondo uniform glanced at Zhao Fan, who was approaching him, and asked in a cold voice.
"It's not me!"
Zhao Fan chuckled, his feet suddenly accelerated, and with a distance of more than three meters, it seemed that he had only taken two steps and arrived in front of this person.
The other party didn't expect him to make a move like this, just made a starting gesture, and before his feet were raised, he was thrown out by Zhao Fan with a belt.
These people still have some skills, at least they reacted in this second, and the few people next to them raised their feet and kicked Zhao Fan's chest and neck.