Chapter Twenty-Five: The Stick

When Zhuang Jianhui heard Ding Shuyan say to leave, he naturally would not deny it, and after seeing the gym in Yuzhou, he also had the idea of leaving.

Before a few people had taken a few steps, a fat figure walked out of the gym door.

Jiang Ning, who was guarding in the distance, squinted slightly, the person he was waiting for had finally arrived.

Song Sheng wiped the sweat on his head, with a certain smug look on his face, just now he bench pressed 60kg, killing several adults around him in seconds.

If there is a real fight, none of the surrounding adults can beat him, and he will only be easily pressed to the ground.

Thinking of this, Song Sheng was proud enough.

He is only a freshman in high school now, his body has not grown solid, and when he is an adult, he will continue to train, and it is not difficult to break through 100kg in bench press.

When the time comes, who will be able to get themselves in the class? Still not a random classmate?

Just thinking of school, Song Sheng was overshadowed for a while, and was kicked over by Jiang Ning in public that day, and was forced to apologize in front of the whole class, and was embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house.

He still couldn't figure it out, why Jiang Ning was not tall or strong, and his strength was so great?

Now he can still clearly recall the scene of the moment he was kicked away by Jiang Ning.

He is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 170 pounds, and he actually rose in the air.

What a power is that?

Let him kick himself, and he can't do it when he runs!

All in all, this revenge cannot be avenged in a short period of time, unless there is a sneak attack.

Song Sheng thought of his kitchen knife, and immediately this idea was snuffed out by him, he wanted to kill Jiang Ning, but once he really cut him, he would definitely bear huge consequences, he still had to take the university entrance examination, and after getting the university diploma, it was not too late to say it.

One day, he will reach 100kg bench press, and at that time, he will press Jiang Ning to the ground in the class and beat him up to get his lost face back.

Before that, you can only pick some weak classmates to establish your authority.

Thinking of this, Song Sheng glanced at the few people in front of him.

It happened that Zhuang Jianhui and the others were about to leave, so they also saw Song Sheng.

Twenty meters away, Lin Zida whispered: "Who did you see that one, our school." ”

Zhuang Jianhui said: "I haven't heard of it." ”

It's only been a few days since school started, and he has seen a few interesting people in No. 4 Middle School, but there is obviously no Song Sheng in it, so he doesn't know Song Sheng's small role.

Ding Shuyan didn't speak, she has been abroad during the summer vacation, and she only returned to China not long ago, and today she came to Yuzhou with her aunt, and she has not yet transferred to the fourth middle school to study.

"His name is Song Sheng, class 8, it's interesting, at the beginning of the military training, there was a conflict in class 8, someone fought in the class in the evening self-study, Song Sheng was the main force, and he was kicked away." When Lin Zida said this, his eyebrows couldn't help but rise:

"I was really kicked off, this is what a buddy I know in Class 8 told me."

Zhuang Jianhui felt that he was talking nonsense: "Kick fly? That guy doesn't weigh lightly, how can he have one hundred and sixty or seventy pounds? ”

"Yes, I also think it's bragging, but what that classmate said is very true, the day before yesterday at dinner, you should also remember that the one from the Transportation Bureau, his child said." Lin Zida said.

"The two of us obviously came to Yuzhou at the same time, how do you feel that you are much more familiar than me?" Zhuang Jianhui glanced at Lin Zida.

Ding Shuyan listened to the words of the two quietly, she has been to many places, at home and abroad, every winter and summer vacation, she will go out with her aunt to play, she is well-informed, has a broad vision, and does not pay attention to the fights between students.

There is even some disdain, what age is it now, fighting is a manifestation of childishness and immaturity.

As a girl, she instinctively hates violence, although she didn't fight a lot when she was a child.

Song Sheng was a little far away, and he didn't hear the words of a few people, otherwise he might hold a grudge.

Don't dare to do it in person, he is bad, not stupid, his family is in Yuzhou City, his parents are dual-income workers, and everyone in Yuzhou knows what to do, and knows who can be provoked and who can not be provoked.

Zhuang Jianhui and his party must not be provoked.

At that party, an elder in his family who had a very high status and usually sat in the main seat at dinner, specially mentioned that he was the new leader of Yuzhou City, who was also surnamed Zhuang.

Song Sheng understood, he couldn't provoke Zhuang Jianhui, but it didn't mean that he was afraid of the other party, if he was in a hurry, he would let it go, and it would be a big deal to exchange his life for a life!

Song Sheng looked at the girl among the few people, and his eyes flashed with amazement, as well as greed.

However, the two are destined to have no intersection, although they are very strong, sixteen-year-old bench press 60kg, but they can't cross the class, they can only let him show off his power in the class, after all, the gap between the two identities is too big.

Unless he can bench press 600kg and become an Olympic champion.

The most important thing now is how to retaliate and go back, maybe you can find someone to inquire about Jiang Ning, or find a few people to beat him, he still doesn't believe it, Jiang Ning can beat a few of them one by one.

Song Sheng's little eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have failed to make a friend.

Forget it, the beast always walks alone, and the cattle and sheep are in herds.

And Song Sheng is his own beast.

He walked towards the main road, his house was only a few hundred meters away, and it took him three to five minutes to get home.

When Song Sheng left, Jiang Ning also moved, his speed was extremely fast, and the distance of dozens of meters crossed in an instant, his body was like a ghost, and no one in the bustling city noticed it.

Song Sheng thought that the school would start tomorrow, which should be the day to distribute textbooks, and he participated in cram schools in the summer vacation, studied many courses in advance, and would definitely get good results in the monthly exam.

At that time, the head teacher will inevitably value himself, and it will be easier to bully those honest students with poor grades in the future.

After all, aren't schools all meritocracy?

Isn't it natural for students with good grades to bully students with poor grades?

Song Sheng felt that he had understood, and that kind of pleasure appeared on the surface, making the corners of his mouth hook, and his fat face hooked a cruel and evil weird smile.

He took a step, as if he was not stepping on the ground, but stepping on the face of the weak classmate, and all the anger accumulated in the past few days was stepped on, and Song Sheng subconsciously used some strength.

And at this moment, Jiang Ning waved the stick, and how great was the physical strength stimulated by the electric current?

The wooden stick was wrapped in the sound of breaking the air, and it hit Song Sheng's calf brazenly.

"Bang! Click! ”

Two dull and crisp sounds joined together.

Song Sheng stumbled and fell.

When my leg was violently hammered, how did it hurt?

The incomparably intense pain was transmitted, and Song Sheng's face was hideous.

He looked at his leg in horror, and under his shorts, his calf swayed gently like an octopus's tentacles, obviously still there, but he couldn't control it, as if it wasn't his own leg.

"Ahh

"Ah, my legs, my legs!"

That kind of fear was like a dark cloud, and the fear of the unknown made him feel extremely empty and confused.

The muscles in his body instantly softened, his body lost support, he collapsed to the ground, and the pull caused by the fall made him break out in a cold sweat.

"My leg is broken, ah!"

Song Sheng screamed loudly, his voice was extremely poignant, like killing a pig, attracting pedestrians to look at him.