155: Chapter 155: Try and Make a Move 155: Chapter 155: Try and Make a Move “President, this isn’t Zhang Fan’s fault at all.
Qin Le brought people to beat soone up, and ended up getting knocked down by Zhang Fan.
He’s the sprinter I’ve been planning to recruit,” Dong Jian hurriedly said.
However, at that mont, Jiang Xiaoyang was being wheeled over by two nurses.
The mont he learned that a ‘Speed of Light’ mber had been laid out and taken away by the hospital security, he couldn’t care less about his healing.
When he saw Xiong Lin, the ferocity on his face grew even more intense.
With Xiong Lin here, everything would be easier to talk about.
They had always been highly regarded by Xiong Lin, which also led to his rising status in the provincial sports committee.
Heh, Dong Jian, what is he?
This ti, he must be utterly humiliated.
And that kid who dared to hit him, he definitely must not be let off.
“President!
You must uphold justice for .
Look at , I’ve been beaten to such a state,” Jiang Xiaoyang’s shrill voice yelled.
Xiong Lin turned his head around, and his angry expression instantly turned into one of shock.
“Old Jiang, how did you end up like this?” Xiong Lin was sowhat unable to imagine it; Jiang Xiaoyang had still been bouncing around at noon, so how could he suddenly be in a wheelchair in the blink of an eye?
“Yo, out so quickly, it seems I didn’t hit hard enough,” Zhang Fan said with a light smile, looking at Jiang Xiaoyang, his mouth curving into a grin.
“Haha.”
A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd around them.
Damn, that’s not hitting hard?
Holy shit, the guy’s in a wheelchair now, okay?
In the livestream room, a bunch of people were spamming 66666.
“Brother, this bastard dares to show his face, beat him up again.”
“Sure thing, let’s break all his ribs this ti.”
“Right, strear, go ask how many ribs this guy broke.
Baby is very curious,” the audience comnted.
Yang Haochen swallowed nervously, eyeing the rockets increasing steadily in the livestream.
He mustered his courage, walked up to Jiang Xiaoyang, then bent down and asked, “Coach Jiang, could you please tell us how many ribs you actually broke?
Everyone in the livestream is waiting to know.”
Jiang Xiaoyang and Xiong Lin’s faces froze instantly.
The brothers in the livestream?
Quickly, their faces changed completely.
Fuck, is soone live streaming this?
Especially Jiang Xiaoyang, once he thought about the footage of him being beaten up, he suddenly stood up and lunged at Yang Haochen with both hands.
Yang Haochen was startled and rapidly stepped back, and imdiately, Jiang Xiaoyang fell flat on the ground.
“Hahahaha!”
Laughter boiled over once more.
“Coach Jiang, what are you trying to do?” asked Yang Haochen, his soul still trembling with fright.
He certainly wasn’t as freakishly strong as Zhang Fan, and if Jiang Xiaoyang took action, he would definitely be the one laying down.
“You seem to be in great spirits,” Zhang Fan chuckled lightly, squatting down next to Jiang Xiaoyang and whispering in his ear, “do you want to help you again?
This ti I’ll make sure you don’t have the strength to stand up.”
Jiang Xiaoyang shivered and, enduring the pain, quickly scrambled up and parked himself in the wheelchair, kicking backwards continuously.
Suddenly, the wheelchair zood away.
“Don’t co any closer,” Jiang Xiaoyang said, his face filled with terror.
Another beat down?
Damn, wouldn’t that kill him?
“Don’t move around.
You’ve broken eight ribs, so co back to the ward with us,” the two little nurses exclaid in alarm, hurriedly holding on to the wheelchair to stop Jiang Xiaoyang from moving about too much.
“Hiss!
Eight ribs.”
Xiong Lin gasped sharply and then raised his head, his gaze frosty as he locked eyes with Zhang Fan and said, “Kid, aren’t you being a little too arrogant?”
It was hard for him to imagine how Jiang Xiaoyang could have had eight ribs broken by this slight student before him.
Jiang Xiaoyang’s physique was impressively muscular, yet this guy was so frail and feeble.
“Arrogant?” Zhang Fan sneered, his eyes twinkling with a dangerous light.
“Do I even know this idiot?
He’s the one who started it with , and you say I can’t fight back?” Zhang Fan said, flipping his hand over, “Do you want to have a go with too?”
Xiong Lin was furious.
This guy dared to challenge him?
Dammit, at the very least, he knew how to fight.
“President, you don’t know, I just pushed him, and he sent my flying with a palm strike.
If it weren’t for my robust constitution, who knows, I might’ve been killed by that slap,” Jiang Xiaoyang scread loudly.
Zhang Fan raised his eyes slightly and said slowly, “Sorry, I only used seventy percent of my strength.”
“Hahaha!”
The crowd watching the live broadcast burst into uncontrollable laughter.
A robust constitution?
But he only used seventy percent of his strength?
Xiong Lin was also taken aback, repeatedly sizing up Zhang Fan.
Sending Jiang Xiaoyang flying with one palm strike and only using seventy percent of his strength?
How could that be possible?
Even if this kid was on drugs, he couldn’t achieve that.
And besides, he was still wearing hospital clothes, his complexion deathly pale, clearly in a wounded state!
If Jiang Xiaoyang weren’t sitting in a wheelchair, Xiong Lin would never believe that this slight young man possessed such strength.
“Coach Jiang, President Xiong, ‘Speedlight’s’ mbers and Coach Qin Le were all taken down by this kid.
Plus, they got caught by the security while still hurt,” soone yelled.
Xiong Lin’s face changed again, damn, ‘Speedlight’s’ team had more than twenty mbers, plus Qin Le and Jiang Xiaoyang, damn, how could this kid have taken down so many people.
“Kid, you owe us an explanation, otherwise, don’t think about leaving the hospital,” Xiong Lin’s face was dark as water, dammit, no one had ever dared to treat people from the provincial sports authority like this.
Zhang Fan was about to speak when Gao Yuan shouted angrily, “Xiong Lin, your people dare to cause trouble in our provincial hospital, and you don’t give an explanation to our hospital, want to hold Zhang Fan accountable.
Think he can’t leave the hospital?
Hehe.
Zhang Fan, co with .
Let’s see how this son of a bitch stops you from leaving.”
Hearing the curse, Xiong Lin was first enraged, but then his expression froze when he saw Gao Yuan’s face.
Damn, wasn’t that Old Master Gao?
Damn, why was he here?
Damn it, he’s a national treasure, even mayors and governors have to bow their heads and call him Old Master Gao.
If Old Master Gao gets upset, they’d still have to apologize.
What is this old man implying by stepping forward at this ti?
“Old Master Gao, you…
how can you be so unreasonable?
This kid has assaulted my people,” Xiong Lin said, not wanting to back down given the number of people around, trying to reason that his side had the upper hand.
“Grandpa Gao, please take a seat.
If I want to leave and he tries to stop with his hand, I’ll dislocate it,” Zhang Fan said with a smile, then his eyes turned ice-cold as he looked at Xiong Lin.
Listening to this, Xiong Lin’s anger surged within him.
“Kid, just try!”
“Alright!” Zhang Fan said with a playful smile, imdiately walking towards Xiong Lin.
Xiong Lin was so angry he stripped off his shirt, revealing his exceptionally muscular arms.
He really wanted to see how this kid would attempt to dislocate his arm.
“Xiong Lin, you try laying a hand on him!”
Ye Jingtian pushed through the crowd and strode out, at this mont his presence was overwhelmingly powerful.
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