Chapter 247: Good Impression

Originally, the situation was pretty much under control.

The students of the Sports Department did not know that Wang Yan drove a million-dollar luxury car, but Chen Xiaoming did.

Therefore, although Chen Xiaoming was a local of Star City, had a little money in his family with a group of sports college buddies standing beside him, he was feeling a little apprehensive.

He scolded when he was uptight. However, he immediately regretted it when he was calmed down. These were the normal behavior of young people.

As long as they didn't fight at the first moment, their momentum would get lower and lower until they regained their rationality.

At that time, with Young Master Wang's aura and acting skills, he would definitely be able to control the situation.

However, the two girls' godly assistance directly made Chen Xiaoming explode.

The first sentence meant that the instructor wouldn't be able to come in a short time.

The second sentence... directly cut off the most fragile string in Chen Xiaoming's mind.

He Miaomiao, we are classmates. We have classes in the same classroom every day. I smile and flirt with you every day, but in your eyes, I am a lunatic?!

Chen Xiaoming was really furious!

For a moment, the young man's heart felt like it was dying. The impulse to destroy everything in front of him exploded in his mind. With red eyes, he kicked at Song Chen who rushed toward him.

"F*ck you, f*ck!"

The moment Chen Xiaoming made his move, the situation was immediately out of control.

The group of animals from the sports institute had already been pushing and shoving, clamoring for a head-on fight. When they heard the sound of "f*ck", what was there to hesitate about?

They would just start fighting!

Young people's fights were all based on impulse. There wasn't so much noise. The moment they started fighting, it was like a raging fire.

If a camera zoomed in, one could see that the stadium was instantly in a mess.

Song Chen and Chen Xiaoming were fighting.

Squirrel was waving his fists and his footsteps were not stopping. He was using his ultimate running technique.

Like Jade was immediately pressed to the ground by his opponent.

Sichuan Boy knocked down one of them with one punch. He was being chased by two boys from the sports department.

Dutch Potato was trying to help Sichuan Boy from behind.

Other than the small battlefield where they were fighting, the outer area was even more chaotic.

The boys from the tourism class had just arrived. They didn't know what was going on at all and were rushing towards the battlefield.

There were more than 20 boys from the Physical Education Department. More than half of them were led by the tall young man and were gathered outside to watch the fun. They were laughing and laughing, looking like old foxes from the senior class.

The other group was all friends of Chen Xiaoming's friends. There were about seven or eight of them, and they immediately started fighting with the boys from the economics class.

The girls were screaming at the outermost layer to stop the fight. However, not a single word could be heard clearly.

He Miaomiao, the silly girl who had not done enough damage, actually wanted to rush into the battlefield shouting Wang Yan's name.

Fortunately, there was Little A and Little B beside her, holding her tightly.

The current situation was about nine people from Chen Xiaoming's side against ten people from class one.

Class one's cohesion was very strong. Other than the timid Xu Tianci, the fat ball Hu Liang, and the weak chicken king Yihang, were all helping out.

However, it was completely one-sided.

The boys from class one had courage, but their combat strength was too weak. They were basically being suppressed by the sports students.

What was worse was that seven or eight boys from the tourism class were rushing toward the battle circle. The moment the new force joined the battle, it would be a massacre.

At the critical moment, Wang Yan finally threw away those considerations based on the overall situation.

F*ck, let's fight!

It was a waste of a young man not to be arrogant. When faced with an unexpected situation that could not be controlled, what was the point of thinking so much !

The brave would win when faced with a narrow path, and the reckless would be done for!

Although his heart was burning with rage and he had made up his mind to go all out, Young Master Wang still had his mind.

He did not care about his brothers who were being abused in the circle and immediately rushed towards the boys from the tourism class.

He went up and pushed the chest of the boy heading the group who then fell, and he shouted at the other boys, "Don't f*cking move!"

Two impulsive boys came up and approached Wang Yan, who was 50 centimeters away from him.

The eldest young master was not polite at all. He pushed the two away, took out his car keys, and threw in front of them.

"You'd better think this through. You can't afford to get involved in my business!"

"Whoever dares to step over the car keys will have to bear the consequences!"

Wang Yan spoke quickly and anxiously, appearing very irritable. More than half of the eight boys were immediately subdued.

Of course, what subdued them was not Wang Yan's threat, but the meaning of the "million-dollar luxury car".

However, when hot-blooded, there would always be people who didn't believe it.

A boy named Gu Ziqing, perhaps because he was stupid or his brain was full of blood clots and his reaction was too slow, stepped over the car keys, pointed at Wang Yan, and was about to shout.

When he reached out his hand, the young master didn't say a word and went up to throw him over the shoulder!

With a bang, the sand sculpture crashed heavily on the floor.

Wang Yan pressed one knee on the other person's chest and asked fiercely, "Do you really want to play with me? Huh?!"

Gu Ziqing was dizzy from the fall. He coughed painfully and could not say a word.

Wang Yan raised his head and glanced at He Miaomiao and the others who were rushing over. He gritted his teeth and frowned, "Control the boys in your class well. Don't cause trouble for me!"

He let go of the sand sculpture and turned around to rush back.

The boys from the tourism class looked at each other for a while. Then, He Miaomiao, Little a and Little b stood in front of them, cursing and swearing at them.

As latecomers, they were not as aggressive as Chen Xiaoming's. They were still rational, and it was very easy to calm them down.

If they were allowed to participate in the battle and fought until they were hot-blooded, that would be called trouble.

After dealing with the fresh troops quickly, Wang Yan immediately rushed back to the battlefield.

Seeing the situation in front of him, the young master's head exploded.

It was almost just a one-on-one encounter. In ten or twenty seconds, most of the boys were already lying down.

In a fight, physical fitness was everything.

Skills?

They did not exist.

They were all untrained and would be stunned after taking two hits. Height, arms, and strength were the way to go.

Wang Yan came back after a while. Only Sichuan Boy and Squirrel were still standing, fighting and running away simultaneously.

The rest of his brothers were all destroyed.

F*ck!

Wang Yan did not say anything. He kicked the big guy who was riding on Like Jade's body.

Then, he strode to the front of the big guy and grabbed his wrist. With a twist of his arm, he pressed his elbow on the big guy's back.

"Get down!"

"Argh..."

With a miserable howl, the big guy fell to the ground.

Wang Yan didn't even dare to use his full strength. He also didn't attack the dangerous parts.

With 79 points of strength, it was impossible to determine the degree of the explosiveness. If he attacked with deadly force, it would be very easy for a disaster to happen.

He took another two steps forward and faced the two people who were wrestling on the side. He rode on them, locked them up, and controlled his impulse to break their arms and legs. He twisted his waist and exerted strength, and lashed out with a whip kick.

"Get lost!"

Another one lay down.

Gracie's Jiu Jitsu was really not suited for group battles. He dared to use ground techniques to lock up men. Any one of them who rushed up from behind would be able to teach Chief Wang a lesson with a big kick.

However, the basics of professional fighting techniques were laid out there. Footwork, dodging, punching, whip kicks, and standing and falling techniques were ultimately much better than fighting novices.

Moreover, techniques were just techniques. How to use them was a test of wisdom.

Young Master Wang was the most decisive person.

He took care of two people in an instant, freeing Like Jade and Dutch Potato. Alright, he freed two useless people.

However, it was a group fight. As long as it was a person, they could be put to use.

"Don't split up, go and help!"

Wang Yan gave a simple order and rushed out like a fierce tiger descending the mountain.

In the chaos, it was impossible for anyone's attention to be too focused. Wang Yan's agility was high, and his footwork was nimble. He took down four people in the blink of an eye.

"F*ck! That kid can fight pretty well?!"

"He really has guts. Don't play with sneak attacks, fight head-on?!"

The sports students who were watching the bustle from the outside burst into exclamations. Some were moved, some were disdainful, and some were even eager to give it a try.

"Brother Man, are we going to help the freshmen?"

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"Why don't we play with the rookies?"

"Yeah, we can't just watch the juniors of the Physical Education Department get bullied, can we?"

The one called Brother Man was a 190-centimeter-tall young man who weighed at least 250 jin. He was tall and strong, standing there like a towering iron tower.

Brother Man shook his head when he heard that. "Wait a little longer. Aren't you ashamed to gang up on the noobs of the Management Department?"

"Haha! Right, I'll teach that kid a lesson later!"

Being unusual was impossible to remain undiscovered forever. While the onlookers were discussing, the people in the battle group finally discovered Wang Yan, the troublemaker.

When Young Master Wang charged towards his fifth target, the Physical Education Department boy turned around nimbly and took the initiative to kick him.

The boy was about 190 centimeters tall and looked slightly thin. However, his thigh muscles were extremely developed. He was either a high jumper or a long jumper.

He stomped on Wang Yan's leg like a gust of wind, and his explosive strength was terrifying.

At this moment, Wang Yan was charging forward. His right foot was steady, and his body was leaning forward. It seemed that it would be difficult for him to brake, and he was about to take the hit.

If he was hit in the stomach in this way, he would probably puke out the rice dregs from the day before yesterday!

"Ah!"

"Wang Yan, watch..."

He Miaomiao, Bai Zijiao, and the others who had been watching Wang Yan all this time instantly shouted out.

However, the change happened too quickly, and they couldn't even shout out "watch out".

At this moment, psychological quality played a decisive role.

Young Master Wang, who had switched to combat mode, remained calm in facing the danger. In a flash of inspiration, he remembered that he still had on him a piece of equipment that had been unused for a long time, and he immediately used the strength of the front step to leap high into the air.

[ Li Qinglong (reality) Skin ]

1. High Jump: Jump height increased by 30 centimeters (skin change will be ineffective).

2. Dragon Leg: Remodel the legs. The proportions of the thighs and calves are perfect, and the shape of the muscles is perfect (permanently effective).

With 79 points of attributes, the jump was not bad to begin with. With an additional 30 centimeters of strength...

Whoa!

When Young master Wang jumped, Newton's coffin was almost unable to hold him down.

According to Gracie's Jiu Jitsu technique, next, he would use his legs to cut his opponent's neck and twist his waist in mid-air...

If his opponent did not know how to deflect the force, he would have heard a cracking sound.

Sure, tomorrow's headlines would be there.

Of course, Wang Yan would not be so impulsive.

After jumping up, he twisted his waist and swung his leg, throwing out a 360-degree turn back kick.

At the critical moment, between killing and being cool, Young Master Wang chose to be cool without hesitation.

Today, I am not a killer, but a hot-blooded youth who wants to avenge his brother!

Hot-blooded Wang had never practiced taekwondo before, but such a simple action could be smoothly done with basic strength-exerting techniques and enough physical fitness as support.

Turning right in mid-air, he straightened his right leg and swept it horizontally. His heel went straight to the side of his opponent's face, and his left leg swung naturally. Under the buff of the [ Beautiful Posture ] , the movement was as beautiful as a painting.

It was not a meticulous and neat stroke, but a wide and open freehand brushwork.

Wang Yan was natural and unrestrained the extreme.

However, his opponent was a sportsman after all, and his agility could be said to be incredible.

Just as his foot missed and his body lost its balance, the sportsman still subconsciously leaned back and bent his back, letting Wang Yan's roundhouse kick whizz past the tip of his nose.

Great!

Those who practiced high jump did not run!

That kind of proficiency in leaning back was definitely a subconscious reaction that had been tempered thousands of times.

Otherwise, he definitely would not have been able to dodge Wang Yan's lightning-fast kick!

However, there was no ''if''. An empty space was an empty space.

Wang Yan, who was in mid-air, had only been cool for a second before he had to face an extremely dangerous situation.

Another athlete was charging at him diagonally in front of him. If he landed and fought again, it would basically be two against one.

The ending of hugging and grappling seemed to be unavoidable.

After losing the space to maneuver, Gracie could still hang any opponent, but he would also be kicked into a pig's head by another opponent.

So...

There was no "so", because there was no time to think.

At the critical moment, Wang Yan bounced his left leg backward.

In mid-air, he made an exaggerated big split.

Li Qinglong made another amazing achievement!

However, the posture was not right. This action simply could not reach the sports student who was bending down.

But it did not matter, this brother had many postures!

When his left leg bounced above his opponent, Wang Yan straightened his back and used force to stomp down!

"Bang!"

"Plop!"

The big foot stomped on his opponent's face, producing a heavy muffled sound.

The next second, the high jumper crashed heavily onto the floor.

After all, Wang Yan did not know any leg techniques, so his posture of exerting strength was very poor, so his direct strength was not strong.

The boy's injury was not serious, but his brain... no longer work at all.

F*ck, where did this otherworldly kick come from?!

The blood from his nose gushed out rapidly. It was sore and painful, but it was not as bad as being shocked.

At the same time, Wang Yan's right foot landed on the ground. For a moment, he lost his balance and took the opportunity to kneel down on one knee. His right hand pushed against the ground, and it was not easy for him to stabilize his center of gravity.

He was a little weak.

However, under the modification of [ Beauty of Posture ], Wang Yan's movements were as quiet as a mountain and as swift as the wind. His elegant and swift movements were a perfect combination. It was so cool that it left people dumbstruck.

Even that not-so-good ending was, in everyone's eyes, was a classic pose that Wang Yan had deliberately recited from action movies.

The entire stadium was silent for a moment.

The noisy volume lowered for a moment, and when it exploded again, it was more than twice as loud!

"F*ck!"

The spectators outside were all dumbfounded. It felt like they were watching an IMAX3D movie.

"What the f*ck... a martial arts expert?!"

"A martial arts expert is in campus?!"

"F*ck! The head of Star City's martial arts school must have walked onto the wrong setting, right?!"

The veteran students of the academy were shocked beyond words, and their eyes widened in shock.

Those who had been eager to join in the fun shut their mouths and didn't dare to bring it up again.

The Star City physical academy practiced running, jumping, shot put, and basketball. Occasionally, they would practice rap, but not fighting.

Witnessing Wang Yan's move just now, anyone who wasn't stupid would know what a gap was.

A professional amateur? What the hell?!

He Miaomiao, Bai Zijiao and the other girls even covered their faces with their hands and just screamed.

To girls, whether they are capable of fighting wasn't important most of the time.

But whether it's cool or not... that was a matter of lifetime.

Was Wang Yan cool just now?

So cool that people couldn't close their legs!

Bai Zijiao, who had a tendency to be infatuated with Wang Yan to begin with, love was in her eyes.

He Miaomiao, who had been worried about Wang Yan, was now full of question marks.

Big Brother, what exactly do you do?!

You're especially good at picking fruits, rich, and super good at fighting...

D*mn it!

This fairy's brain's capacity wasn't enough. Give me a break!

If Wang Yan had turned on the favorability scan, the current situation would be that the favorability was UPUP.

Favorability + 1, + 1, + 1, + 1...

The dense explosion spread far and wide.

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