Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel proud. ——Humph, what can you do to me without evidence? Is this the most evil genius in Nanchang? That's all. Although he thought so disdainfully in his heart, he did not show it on his face, and still maintained a humble and honest expression. Reaching out his hand to take it, he said gratefully, "Thank you so much..." But the next scene made his ugly face freeze instantly. The basketball was thrown directly by the boy onto the lawn outside the court. "You, what do you mean?" "What do you mean?" Qingyou smiled slightly, "Did I say I would give it to you?" Humiliation, undisguised humiliation Looking at the boy's face without any smile, Ji Gang Kappei's heart sank little by little.
The other party did not choose to let him go!! "Master Tada." He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. A series of countermeasures flashed through his mind quickly. "I think we should..." bang—— The yellow-haired man's voice stopped abruptly. Qingyou suddenly stepped forward without warning and kicked him to the ground. This series of events happened so quickly, almost in an instant, that the accomplices standing by were unable to react. The intense pain brought Jigang Kappei back to his senses from the shock. Looking at the indifferent boy above him, he finally began to panic in his heart, "Tada Xueshen, what are you doing? I remember that I didn't offend you in any way." "I didn't do anything." Blinking, Qingyou said innocently, "Aren't we just playing a very ordinary kicking game?" "How can you play games like this? This is too much, Gakuin Tada." Kei Ikebukuro, who had come to his senses, couldn't stand it and protested for his boss. "This is clearly one-sided forced assault. I have to sue..." Snapped-- The loud slapping sound instantly echoed in the empty basketball court. Looking at Chi Qi who was slapped into a daze, Qing You smiled slightly, "Well, this is a slap game." "Qi, how are you? Are you okay?" At the same time, seeing his friend standing still, the fat boy Fukushiba Ishimori stepped forward to support him. "No, I'm fine." He replied incoherently. Chi Qiqi only felt dizzy, with a constant buzzing sound in his ears and a burning pain on his cheeks. I shook my head, and after a long time, the blurry vision gradually returned to normal. Looking at the handsome young man in front of me, unspeakable fear crept into my heart, and the resentment just now was instantly wiped out by this slap. Noticing Chi Qiqi's angry and frightened look, Qingyou didn't care at all. He glanced at the faces of others. He put his hands in his pockets and said leisurely, "So, who else is willing to continue playing the game?" When these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.
No one dared to stand up and respond, as they had all seen the young man's brutal behavior. "Master Tada, it's getting late, why don't we all go back?" At this time, Yoshitsugu Kappei, who was lying on the ground, slowly stood up and smiled apologetically, "Games are fun, but if the teachers at school find out, they might not like it." "Are you threatening me?" Qingyou narrowed his eyes. "How dare I?" Huangmao said in panic. "Tsk." Smacking his lips, too lazy to look at this pretentious and exaggerated expression, Qingyou stretched out his foot and kicked over. Ji Gangshengping, who had been prepared, quickly moved his body to avoid the kick, but the boy was faster and kicked him hard in the stomach. He fell down with a loud bang, and his back hit the hard ground again. The double pain came over him. The yellow-haired man looked in pain and took a breath of cold air. He just wanted to struggle to get up, but the boy stepped on his chest and he couldn't move. Looking down at him coldly, Qingyou smiled and said, "Huangmao, there are no surveillance cameras nearby. Do you think that with no evidence and just based on these insignificant scars, will the teacher believe me or the one-sided words of you rubbish?" Give someone a taste of their own medicine Although he had no evidence to prove that these bastards were bullying in school, he also had no evidence to prove that he was unilaterally abusing and beating them. Having said that, everyone would know that the boy was completely at odds with his friends at this point. In this case, there is no need for Jigang Shengping to continue pretending. "Tada Qingyou, how about we both take a step back? If you stop now, I promise not to cause trouble for Hanyu in the future. How about that?" He suggested, coughing. "What makes you feel qualified to negotiate with me now?" Qingyou tilted his head, his tone sarcastic. Hearing this, Huang Mao's face began to darken, "Tada Qingyou, don't be so..." Snapped-- He slapped her hard, "Did I ask you to speak?" "Tada Kiyoyu, how dare you..." Snapped-- "Can't you understand people?" "My father is the director of Nanchang, please don't..." Snapped-- After three consecutive slaps, Ji Gangshengping was completely speechless. He felt dizzy, his vision was shaking, his brain was blank, and a continuous "buzzing" sound echoed in his ears. On the side, watching their boss being beaten to a pulp by Tada Kiyoyu, Fukushiba Ishimori and others were terrified, but no one dared to step forward to help. They are the kind of people who bully the weak and fear the strong. The strength and terror displayed by Tada Kiyohisa made them naturally dare not move. On the other side, Qingyou found that the yellow-haired man was about to pass out from being beaten by him, and he snorted inwardly, with a cold light flashing. That won't do. He hasn't had enough fun yet.
He raised his foot and pinched Ji Gang Shengping's chest hard, and even more painful pain instantly swept through his limbs. With a groan of pain, the yellow-haired man immediately woke up under the stimulation of the pain. "Tada Kiyoyu." When his sight returned to normal, he met the boy's indifferent eyes. Ji Gangshengping gritted his teeth and said weakly, "You, don't go too far." "Too much? Ha?" As if hearing a huge joke, Qingyou leaned over and mocked, "Huangmao classmate, it seems that you still don't understand what I just said." It was like a giant clamp tightly grasping the other's neck. Seeing his face gradually turn the color of liver, Qingyou's eyes were cold and his tone was even colder. "I clearly let you go once, why do you still not cherish it? Do you think that your so-called lies can deceive me?" "Don't you like playing games? Then I'd like to play with you guys." Under the sunlight, Qingyou's voice was even at this moment, and his handsome face exuded a devilish chill that made everyone tremble, "The game has just begun."
Chapter 43: Saying One Word and Thinking Another The afternoon breeze was blowing quietly, the branches and leaves on the treetops were swaying, and the mottled shadows moved to another place little by little as the sun set overhead. At this moment, the atmosphere on the basketball court was a little quiet. "It's finally done, not bad, not bad." Qingyou clapped his hands and muttered to himself, quite satisfied with the scene before him. I saw that several bad guys who were still alive and kicking before were piled up layer by layer in a human pyramid posture. From a distance, it looked like a mini human mountain, which was quite scary. Everyone was in a coma, half dead, with bruises on their faces, and it was obvious that they had been severely taught a lesson. Among them, the yellow-haired Yoshitsugu Shengping was the worst off. Not only was he covered in scars, but blood was still flowing from his nose and mouth, and several of his teeth were knocked out. His face was already ugly, and now with the bleeding injuries, he looked even less like a human being. Qingyou stretched and said with satisfaction, "It's still so enjoyable." It's so boring and troublesome to talk. It's better to just take action. Don't worry about anything else. Just do it. [Host, isn't it great to be together? You feel happy, right?] "Uncle Tong, what are you talking about? I'm just helping others." Qingyou argued. [You just want to hit someone, why are you pretending?] "Brother Tong, can you please stop coming out to tear me down every time?" Qingyou pouted, "Can't you give me some face?" [Face is never given, it is earned through one's own strength] The system is disdainful. Qingyou coughed dryly a few times and said, "Forget it. Face and the like are just empty words. It's better not to have them." 【Ah】 While he was arguing with the system, Tada Kiyohisa naturally did not forget his business.
Turning around and walking to the bottom of the basket, he reached out to untie the thick rope that bound Hanyu and asked in a concerned voice, "How are you?" Looking at the handsome boy in front of him, a complex expression flashed in Hanyu's eyes. This is the second time he saved me... Lowering his eyes to hide the emotion, he shook his head. "Thanks...." A dry and hoarse word of thanks came out of his mouth, and then, still with his head lowered, he staggered away. Seeing his weak state, Qingyou frowned and grabbed the boy's wrist with one hand, "Where are you going?" Hanyu turned his head, his pale face filled with confusion, not knowing what the other party meant. "Don't run around if your injury is so serious. Come with me to the infirmary for treatment." Qingyou explained. The boy pursed his lips and didn't reply. "If this kind of wound is not treated, it will easily become infected." Seeing his hesitation, Qingyou pointed out the seriousness of the situation. "It's just a simple application of medicine and wiping. It won't take more than a few minutes." He let go of the boy's wrist and added. After hearing what the other party said, Hanyu was silent for a while and then slowly nodded. "Let's go then." I looked at the time on my watch and it was almost time to go home from school. "Ah." ***** ***** At that time, Sakaki Girls' Academy The clouds in the sky dissipated a little, the bright light gradually faded, and dusk fell. Slightly walking along the window, from top to bottom, the girl's figure is graceful. She is just admiring the scenery outside, but she doesn't know that in the eyes of others, it has become another scenery. Her waist-length hair was slightly curled, her waist was slender, her breasts were full and pointed like mountains, and the skin exposed outside her uniform was extremely fair. The afternoon sun poured down on one side of her face, and her beautiful face was even more heart-warming than ever. From a distance, she looked like an elf princess in a fairy tale forest. Many female classmates were stunned at this moment, and their breathing suddenly stagnated. "How can the goddess be so beautiful?" "No, my heart is beating so fast." "Guhehe, I've taken a picture with my phone and will use it as my phone wallpaper from now on." “It’s so despicable, I want to take a picture too.” ...
Gui Yanxinmei had no reaction to the outside world's heated gazes and whispers. She was just quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, thinking about something, or... someone. "Good~" In the silent night, the boy's warm palm gently stroked her head. The gentle movement soothed her inner helplessness and uneasiness bit by bit. The pleasant scent of green grass flowed into her nose, as if bringing the tenderness into her heart. The gentle whispers lingered in her ears, and the unique breath of the boy blended with hers. A little closer, if possible, then... She paused for a moment, her heart beating like a drum in her chest, and suddenly came to her senses.