Chapter 92

A group of people came close in a fierce manner.

The leading young man is tall and handsome, with a board inch head, wearing a basketball suit and holding a basketball in his hand.

This person is Wu Xiang.

Behind him are several people in the same basketball clothes, all of whom are very tall. If you don't show your anger, you will be angry.

The reason why they did this was that they heard that Shelly had been beaten. Secondly, they heard that their school flower had a godfather and found a little white face to bring to the school.

Shit, it's such a good thing that it's not my turn!

They all think so. They are even more jealous of the so-called little white face.

At the sight of this posture, there was a commotion everywhere. Many students gathered around and prepared to see a good play.

When a group of people came near and looked up, they were stunned.

One by one, they stared at the girl who was wearing a black pleated skirt and was a little breathtaking.

"This... This is a wild goose? God, it's completely changed!"

"My God, it's so punctual!"

A group of people are stupid and some are lost.

Wu Xiang was stunned, and his eyes became very hot. He has also pursued wild geese, but he failed, but this thought has never been broken.

When his eyes turned and fell on Tang Hao, he suddenly became full of hostility.

He raised his face and showed a bit of arrogance. Then he smashed the ball in his hand and said fiercely: "you're not too brave to hit my woman!"

Tang Hao had a cold face and said nothing.

"Yo! It's quite arrogant. Listen to lily, you're just a migrant worker driving three broken rounds. How dare you drag like this?"

With that, he strode forward and rushed to Tang Hao. A pair of eyes stared at Tang Hao fiercely.

"Listen to me and leave Yaner obediently, otherwise..." he lowered his voice and said in a cold tone.

"Or what?" Tang Hao said faintly.

"Otherwise... You'll know later. With your goods, I can put you down with one hand. If you don't leave Yaner, I want you to look good! Don't you look at it. Is a person like you worthy of Yaner?"

Wu Xiang's tone became more and more insidious.

"Eat what's in the bowl and think about what's in the pot. You can!" Tang Hao teased and laughed.

"You..."

Wu Xiang was suddenly furious, his forehead was green and his expression became a little ferocious.

Behind him, all the boys looked a little strange.

Of course they know that Wu Xiang has always been thinking of Yan'er.

And Xie Li's face sank, and her eyes to Yan'er were full of jealousy and hatred.

"Shameless watch!" She scolded angrily and shouted to Wu Xiang, "don't beat him quickly. He slapped me. You want ten times and a hundred times to get it back."

Wu Xiang frowned and was slightly upset.

Then he rubbed his fist and said in a cruel voice, "since you don't listen, don't blame me for being rude." Then he punched Tang Hao in the face.

Suddenly, Xie Li showed her excitement and shouted fiercely, "hit him, kill him!"

All the boys were excited.

Facing this punch, Tang Hao didn't blink. Slow down! It's too slow!

He just raised his hand gently and took the punch easily.

PA!

Wu Xiangli was stunned when he hit with fists and palms.

He had no idea that the blow would be taken. He has practiced. In school, he is known as the first expert.

As soon as his face changed, he became a little red, and suddenly tried to press forward.

However, the opponent's palm did not move at all, just like an iron wall.

He was blindfolded and said, "what's going on?"! How can this guy's strength be so strong and doesn't look strong!

Seeing this, a crowd of onlookers also wondered.

"Wu Xiang, what are you doing? Hit him!" Shelly shouted.

Wu Xiang swallowed his saliva and a cold sweat came out of his forehead.

"Why, you're so strong that you didn't have breakfast!" Tang Hao said coldly. With that, Wu Xiang screamed with his left hand, and his face became very white.

"Didn't you say that you can clean me up with one hand! I gave you a chance. Now, get out of here!"

Tang Hao kicked out and hit Wu Xiang's belly.

Wu Xiang gave a cry of pain. His whole face was distorted. Then his body burst out and hit the group of boys.

Ouch!

The group of boys were caught off guard and knocked down several times.

For a moment, it was quiet all around. It was terrible!

The students all stared round and stared at the scene.

Some of them couldn't believe that an expert like Wu Xiang would be kicked out.

"Lost, Wu Xiang lost!"

After the silence of the sound, it suddenly boils around.

"How is that possible?" Shelly stood aside, pale and in a trance.

"Shit, dare to hit my brother! Hit him!"

The boys on the basketball team suddenly got angry.

"Just you guys, it's not enough for me!" Tang Hao said coldly.

"Shit, this boy is crazy! Can you bear it? He robbed our school flowers and beat our people. If he didn't beat him flat today, he really thought there was no one in our first middle school."

"Beat him! Beat him! He beat his face and he didn't even know his mother."

The boys around suddenly became angry and shouted in unison.

"Go! Beat him!"

I don't know who shouted. A group of people rushed over, shook their fists and hit Tang Hao.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and murmured, "these mortals are really naive!"

As he spoke, his face was cold, and he stepped forward with a vigorous step, which was a blow.

Boom!

One person screamed miserably. The bridge of his nose was blinked and tilted. He flew out upside down and knocked down four or five people.

Then, Tang Hao strode forward and opened his bow from left to right. With each punch and foot, one person flew out, and his action was simple, neat and full of beauty.

At first, there were warm shouts around, but then, one by one, they were silent and stared at the scene.

They felt it was like a dream.

"Shit, who is this guy? Why is he so fierce? Is he still human?"

"Wow! How handsome! You see, he is so handsome!" Some girls screamed with love in their eyes.

Looking at the girls' reaction, a group of boys became more and more angry, only feeling a little weak.

"Beat him, beat him!"

More people rushed in, but soon they were beaten down, lying on the ground, covering their stomachs or faces and wailing.

Just a moment later, there were full of wounded people here. I'm afraid there were 70 or 80. Tang Hao just shook his wrist and showed a natural and unrestrained attitude of light clouds and wind.

"Ah! So handsome, I'm dying! I'm dying!" Another girl screamed.

In their eyes, this handsome young man in white shirt is a man of God.

Some boys gathered around, but looking at the situation, they were frightened and dared not do it again.

Tang Hao swept his eyes, sneered, and was about to walk towards Yan'er.

Just then, from the teaching building, there came a startling roar: "what are you... What are you doing! Don't even want to run, stop!"

Tang Hao was stunned. The voice seemed a little familiar.

Turning around, I saw that there was a bald middle-aged man.

"Shit, isn't this the teaching director!" Tang Hao's face changed.