Chapter 28
And these thugs, who wanted to follow Wang Da Dong around, were refused by Wang Da Dong; they couldn't even join the Ultimate Class. Although there were nearly a hundred of them, they had always been firmly suppressed by the Ultimate Class and didn't dare do anything outrageous.
But it also led to—
They were full of resentment toward Wang Da Dong and the Ultimate Class.
Especially—
Wang Da Dong had even issued a ban, prohibiting bullying, intimidation, and protection-money collection from appearing in the school. Whoever dared to do so was going against him, Wang Da Dong!
And this was the source of those thugs' swagger. Now that Wang Da Dong had cracked down like this, they were even more resentful toward him—but they could only be angry in silence, not dare to speak out.
However, because of Wang Da Dong, all the thugs had gathered together.
"Wang Da Dong…"
"I'm not afraid of you!"
The leader forced himself to shout. Being watched by so many people, he absolutely could not lose face!
"I know so many thugs outside. If you dare touch me—"
He spoke viciously.
But the next second—
He didn't finish his sentence!
Bang!
A figure.
One step forward.
A front kick!
The leader thug was kicked in the abdomen by this front kick. He didn't go flying as expected; instead, it felt as if his internal organs had been shattered in an instant!
This kind of force.
As if it could pierce through everything!
Puh—
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body collapsed straight down.
At the instant he fell—
That figure stepped on his head, expression cold, and walked step by step toward the thugs behind the leader.
"…"
Wang Da Dong still wanted to say some harsh words.
But the scene before their eyes—
Directly silenced him, Wang Yase, and Ding Xiaoyu.
"…"
"…"
Even the usually calm Ding Xiaoyu was somewhat shaken and astonished by the scene before him.
Ruthless.
Not expressed in words.
But actually carried out.
That kind of viciousness.
The three of them simply could not do it.
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
"We've put up with Wang Da Dong for too long!"
Facing Lin Yu's sudden strike, even seeing Wang Da Dong and the others, these thugs were determined to fight to the death. Even if beaten, they could not lose face—otherwise there'd be no place for them on the streets!
Seventy or eighty thugs.
Armed with sticks and clubs.
In great force, they charged toward Lin Yu, Wang Da Dong, Wang Yase, and Ding Xiaoyu before them!
A great battle.
Broke out on the back mountain!
Lin Yu.
At the very front.
Wang Da Dong, Wang Yase, and Ding Xiaoyu stood behind. Facing Lin Yu's strike, although Wang Da Dong and Wang Yase were somewhat surprised and shocked—
At the same time.
They both straightened their clothes, and fighting spirit soared in their eyes.
Ding Xiaoyu stood silently behind, his left hand drawn from his pants pocket, watching the thugs before him with a calm expression.
Hum!
Boom!
Bang!
Lin Yu's body surged forward—still the most devastatingly lethal front kick!
Wang Da Dong spread his arms, a cold smirk curling at the corner of his mouth, blood boiling!
"Party, time!!"
Wang Yase wore an elegant smile: "Shakespeare said: Let us go forth to the battlefield together, dear friends."
Ding Xiaoyu: "…"
Ahead.
Were seventy or eighty thugs wielding clubs, their numbers radiating pressure, charging toward the four of them.
The four of them.
Forward!
Still no communication between them!
Still no eye contact!
From start to finish.
What they faced.
Were enemies!
Yet at this moment, the four of them were fighting shoulder to shoulder!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Facing these thugs who had no combat power index, or even a very low one, there was no pressure at all for Lin Yu's group of four!
Wang Da Dong and Wang Yase had a combat power index of 9,000 points, Ding Xiaoyu 8,500 points—they were already figures near the very top of the School Realm, with extraordinary skills.
Their reactions, speed, and strength were beyond what ordinary people could compare to. Even a well-trained boxer facing Wang Da Dong and the others could only be defeated, let alone these thugs who only had brawling experience and relied on ganging up to beat others!
And Lin Yu.
Was even simpler.
Compared to the hoodlums of the Heishe Society, these thugs were hardly worth mentioning—those hoodlums carried killing intent, their hands stained with blood.
But the thugs before them, to put it plainly, were just throwing their weight around in the school; they'd panic at the sight of blood, let alone killing.
Back then.
Lin Yu, with just over 5,000 points, could take on a hundred alone. Now, add Wang Da Dong, Wang Yase, and Ding Xiaoyu—three KO-ranking experts near the very top.
This battle.
Ended even faster than expected!
Bang!
Lin Yu's body surged forward.
Before him.
End of Chapter
