I’m A Baller

　　 The moment when the two knives fell to the ground, the center of gravity was not adjusted.

　　 At the same time, another sports student just rushed 2 meters in front of Wang Yan, raising his leg to kick.

　　 The boy is about 185 in height, strong and fat, and afraid that he is not a good shot putter.

　　 In contrast, Wang Yan squatting on the ground looked extremely weak and pitiful.

　　 "Ah!"

　　 The girls screamed again in surprise.

　　 "Be careful, Wang Yan!"

　　 Bai Zijiao finally finished calling out the reminder just now.

　　 But...

　　 looks a bit late.

　　 To be honest, if the shot put brother uses the impact inertia, he simply kicks over, the dog will definitely roll over on the spot.

　　 Isn't it a super Saiyan? What he practiced is a fist on the ground, his feet are in front of his eyes, it must be a roll and dodge!

　　 However, the scene just now was so handsome and scary, everyone panicked.

　　 There was a shadow in his heart, and his movements suddenly slowed down for more than one shot, muddy and hesitant.

　　 Wang Yan grasped the time difference of about 1 second, and finally adjusted his center of gravity. He put his right hand on the ground, exerted force with one leg, and jumped out violently.

　　 dived down to the ground, rushed to the ground, and rushed in front of the opponent.

　　 blocked the opponent's waist with one hand, turned around with strength, and turned to the opponent's back within half a second.

　　 At this moment, the inertia of the forward thrust has not been completely eliminated, and Wang Yan has already embraced the opponent's waist with his hands, and his feet are rooted across!

　　 Shot put brother just raised one leg, and the bottom plate was too empty. Wang Yan held his arm and exerted force, and moved backward by an iron bridge...

　　Gracie Jiu-Jitsu taboo must kill-lower waist hug!

boom!

　　 After a heavy muffled sound, the entire stadium freezes.

　　 Not only were the onlookers stunned by the shock of the party, but even the two parties who were fighting in full swing turned their heads back in shock.

　　 Then collectively receive 10,000 critical hits.

　　Nyma!

　　 What is that stuff? !

　　 Wang Yan's movements are too fast. In fact, many people did not see the process clearly, only seeing the result——

　　 bends backwards like a big arch bridge, the head is still at least 10 cm above the ground, and the 200-jin shot-put brother, like a pool of dead meat, was thrown silently.

　　 I don't know the life or death.

　　 When Wang Yanli was turned over and stood up, two buttons on the chest of the shirt were rubbed apart, revealing part of his chest muscles.

　　 The broad chest was slightly undulating because of a slightly rapid gasp.

　　 The rugged collarbone **** together like a butterfly's wings.

　　 A powerful and wild breath emanating from the details of muscle trembling, which is breathtaking and daunting.

　　 When Wang Yan's gaze passed over the crowd of onlookers inadvertently, the boys were silent, and the girls squeezed their hands... they really didn't dare to breathe.

　　 Wild Wang retracted his gaze, bent down and grabbed the shot brother's hair, picked up his head and looked at it carefully, relieved.

　　 Well, it’s just a little bit of backlash, but the injury is not serious.

　　 The hug and throw technique just now was too cruel, it was a forbidden move that would cost human life if it didn’t agree.

　　 Wang Yan deliberately received his strength, did not smash with all his strength, and controlled the opponent's falling position on the shoulders, not the neck, just for fear of accidents.

　　 Now that he is sure that the other party is safe and sound, the young man's heart suddenly feels good.

　　 Loosen the shot-put brother's hair, and his huge head landed sideways, making another muffled noise.

　　Wang Yan got up gracefully and yelled: "Stop it!"

　　 Everyone who stopped their hands a long time ago shivered suddenly.

　　 cruel!

　　 Nima is too cruel!

　　 Do you have to whip the corpse after you fainted, brother Wang, are you abnormal? !

　　 Mr. Wang’s action to check the opponent’s state kindly, but was misunderstood as a make-up. It’s really a good person but not a good return!

　　 But at last there was a gain-the group fight was completely controlled.

　　 Wang Yan pumped cold and fell down four, stepping on the tallest one, and the strongest one with a back fall and fainting. There are three small trash fish left, and they really can’t move.

　　 walked slowly towards Chen Xiaoming-I was a little tired, and I was planning to wander over and catch my breath, but the museum quieted down inexplicably.

Ok? !

　　 are you waiting for your speech? !

　　 What did you think about...

　　 Wang Yan thought it was a bit funny, half of the squeezed anger instantly released.

　　 Then, before he could speak, the brother-in-law grabbed Chen Xiaoming's hair and pressed the opponent's head to make him bend down.

　　 "Aren't you crazy? Hey! Come on, scold that sentence with my Wang brother again!"

　　 Chen Xiaoming hissed haha, the pain was severe, but he refused to accept it.

　　 At this moment, Ruyu jumped up from the back, protruding the **** and making a fist, "pouch", slamming in the center of Chen Xiaoming's back leg.

　　 "Woo...oh..."

　　 Chen Xiaoming yelled out, slammed into his brother-in-law, snapped and fell to the ground, rolling non-stop.

　　 is like a salted fish flopping around.

　　 Hiss!

　　 The boys and girls present all took a breath and looked at Ruyu's eyes, which was frightened and complicated.

　　 Wang Yan can't laugh or cry.

　　 Your uncle's Ruyu!

　　Can you let me solve this mess?

　　 But looking at Ruyu's swollen face with a cheerful smile that relieves hatred, I can't blame this slut.

　　 Yes, you are happy.

　　 Seeing that Chen Xiaoming was temporarily unable to get on the line, Wang Yan turned his head helplessly, circled the field of view for a week, and raised his voice and asked: "Opposite, who is talking and counting?"

　　 No one answered.

　　 Young Master sighed, pondered for a moment, turned his head and walked towards Brother Man.

　　 The veteran students in the Physical Education Institute immediately dispersed a little and stared at Wang Yan nervously.

　　 The buddy asked Man again quietly before: "Big brother, do you want to criticize? We are crowded!"

　　 Brother Man was taken aback for half a second and replied with two words.

　　 "Silly beep!"

　　 Young Master Wang unhurriedly walked towards the crowd of onlookers, and at a glance, he saw Gu Ziqing with his head shrunk and beckoned to him: "Man, help bring my car keys."

　　 Gu Zi's green face turned red, and he seemed a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he swallowed his voice and asked He Miaomiao, "Student Ho, is the car key with you?"

　　 He Miaomiao answered, and handed him the key.

　　 Gu Ziqing held all his gazes, and awkwardly handed the key to Wang Yan. Without saying a word, he turned around and left.

But Wang Yan grabbed the other person and smiled: "My buddy, I was sorry just now. Thank you for saving face. I didn't make the matter any more. There are two cigarettes in the trunk of my car. I will take a pack for one person later. I thank everyone."

　　 returned his hand and threw the key to Ruyu: "Go and get the cigarette, and the bag with cash in the trunk."

　　 Ruyu wiped a nosebleed, turned around and ran out of the gym.

　　 Gu Ziqing was held back by Wang Yan and thanked him. He was immediately at a loss and didn't know how to respond.

　　 Wang Yan patted Gu Ziqing on the shoulder and continued to walk towards the bull.

　　 stopped one meter away from the other party, smiled and asked, "Brother, is it useful for you to speak?"

　　Man Niu put his arms around his chest, and asked as if he was facing an enemy: "What does it work? No matter what?"

　　Wang said with a kind smile, no longer a passionate and fighting dog, and became the monitor of the economic class.

"If you speak usefully, we and Liangzi from the Institute of Physical Education will stop here. I will pay for the medical expenses, 1,000 per person. I should be injured or injured. I want to drink and drink. To the school, we haven't had a fight today. "

　　 "嘁!"

　　Manniu sneered: "What does this matter have to do with us today?"

　　 Wang Dashao nodded calmly: "It's okay, so I will show you a favor."

　　Ban Newton suddenly hesitated.

　　 Four or five seconds later, he decidedly shook his head: "I'm sorry, we don't want to mix."

　　 If you help, you have to press down on the juniors in the physical education department. Brothers will definitely have opinions.

　　 would be very prestigious if it spread out.

　　 And what is your favor?

　　 As soon as I said this sentence, many sports school boys felt proud and proud.

　　 What if you have money to play?

　　 Our boss won't catch you!

　　 And snow peas, Song Chen, He Miaomiao and others all looked at Man Niu with silly eyes.

　　 There are things that are profitable and harmless, do not bother to do? !

　　Mentally retarded!

　　 University students have not been tempered by the society, and some of them are fond of the rich, and the other part are far from the rich second generation. People have their own ambitions and cannot be forced.

　　 "Okay, remember what you have now."

　　 Wang Yan simply nodded, turned around and left.

　　 can guarantee that the other party does not participate, it is not without gain. As for the sports students, how about chatting one by one?

　　 The first person to persuade, Wang Yan chose the high jumper.

　　 Muscle strain plus a bit of nosebleeds, the injury is mild, but the psychological shock is heavy, it is the best target.

　　 walked in front of the high jumper who was still sitting on the floor, squatted and looked directly at each other, and asked softly: "Dude, 1,000 yuan is not too small? We don't need to care about our injuries. If we take the money, let's clean up."

　　Wang Yan stared directly at him without the slightest emotion, the high jumper only insisted on two seconds, and then lowered his head.

　　 "Okay, I fell by myself, it has nothing to do with you..."

　　 The sound is not loud, but it is enough to make everyone in the vicinity hear clearly.

"it is good."

　　Wang Dashao took the initiative to pat the other's shoulder: "If you don't fight, you don't know each other. My name is Wang Yan."

　　 "Uh... my name is Zhang Mingliang..."

　　 The amiable attitude of the young and old makes another bewilderment.

　　 The key is the large contrast between the front and back, which is simply confusing.

　　 The shot put brother got up, limped, and took the initiative to walk towards Wang Yan.

　　 "Big Brother, you are righteous, I'll take it! That's it!"

　　 The boys in the physical education department who participated in the fight gave up resistance after seeing this.

　　 There is one who is soft, and the rest is natural.

　　 Of course, the key point is that Wang Yan's handling is convincing, and everyone feels it is not a loss.

　　 Fighting in groups, as long as they are not caught, no student is willing to recognize it.

　　 Even though star masters rarely expel students for similar things, there is always a major punishment that cannot escape.

　　 Mutual compensation for medical expenses actually means that no one has to pay for the injury and takes care of the injury.

　　 Now you can get an extra 1,000 yuan, which is purely for nothing.

　　 There are many people who don't care about 1,000 yuan, and they care more.

　　 just as jade came back with a bunch of things, Wang Yan beckoned: "Count the money to the buddies in the sports institute, each is 1,000."

　　 dropped them, the youngest turned his head and walked towards the last one-the victim, Chen Xiaoming.

　　 "Big Brother Travel Class, you are the only one left. Let's talk now, what do you want?"

　　 Chen Xiaoming gritted his teeth and raised his head: "I don't want your money..."

Snapped!

　　 Wang Yan slapped the back of the opponent's head and sneered: "I said I would give you money?!"

　　 I don't have much strength, but Chen Xiaoming's eyes are red with anger.

"you……"

Snapped!

　　 "Call brother!"

"I……"

Snapped!

　　 "Professed to be a kid!"

　　 "Grass..."

Snapped!

　　 "I can slap you so hard, believe it or not?"

"I……"

Snapped!

　　 Before Wang Yan could speak again, Chen Xiaoming went crazy.

　　 "Believe it! I want to say that I believe it!"

Snapped!

　　 Chen Xiaoming didn't say a word, but looked up angrily, as if asking: What's so special now?

　　Wang Dashao sneered: "I don't believe it. How can brother spend so much time with you?"

　　 "What do you want?! Ah?!"

　　 Chen Xiaoming collapsed completely, and almost cried like a 200-jin dog.

　　 Wang Yan said slowly and carefully.

　　 "First, go bow and apologize to Song Chen;"

　　 "Second, when the school asks, there is no group fight, only you and me fight;"

　　 "Third, the person you scold first, your hand first;"

　　 "Fourth, if your parents have opinions, come and talk to me directly."

　　 "Do you understand?"

　　 Chen Xiaoming nodded stupidly, wondering why Wang Yan took responsibility on him.

　　 Song Chen was even more moved, and jumped out to object: "Brother Wang, it has nothing to do with you, I will carry it myself!"

　　 "Fuck off!" Wang Yan waved his hand impatiently, "How many big deeds can you hold with your small body? Brother is on the court, there is nothing wrong with it!"

　　 Song Chen was still grinding, Wang Yan's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was actually the instructor Wu Chengjian.

　　 "Hello? Wang Yan, are you in the gym? The security and I will be here soon! Didn't you fight? Wait another minute for me!"

　　 As soon as the call was connected, Wang Yan immediately heard Wu Chengjian's anxious voice.

　　 "I'm fine... Well, which door did you go to, Brother Jian?"

　　 "The front entrance? You..."

　　 Toot......

　　 directly hung up the call, the young and old jumped up, urging Bai Zijiao to work.

　　 "Dumpling dumplings, go to the main entrance and drag Brother Jian!"

　　 Turn around and greet everyone again: "What do you think? Those involved in the fight will immediately withdraw from the back door!"

　　 "After a class of boys, I don't need to attend the evening orientation party. They all go to the hospital for a visit. If the injury is not serious, go home and raise it!"

　　 Everyone immediately broke up.

　　 Song Chen still wanted to grind, but Wang Yan kicked him on his ass.

　　 "Fuck off, don't mess with me!"

　　 Ruyu and Squirrel, pulling Song Chen and running out, persuaded as they ran.

　　 "Chen, Brother Wang pushes the tank, it's a warning at best, it doesn't count as farts!"

　　 "If you really feel sorry for it, let your sister come over for a small barbecue..."

　　 Song Chen didn't say a word, and suddenly quickened his pace.

　　 In the blink of an eye, only Wang Yan and Chen Xiaoming were left in the middle of the court.

　　 Young Master Wang glanced at the blood on the ground and caught people everywhere, only to see a young lady, He Miaomiao.

　　 Yes, make do with it.

　　 "Miaomiao, find mops, rags, facial tissues, and get the blood on the ground!"

"it is good!"

　　 He Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and he took out a tissue ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and rushed over.

　　 looked down before the blood stain, his eyes suddenly lost focus, his face turned white, and he sat down on the ground softly.

　　 covered his face, looking at Wang Yan timidly.

　　 "Wang Yan, I am dizzy..."

　　 The youngest looked at her dumbfounded, his forehead buzzing as if hit by a dirt truck.

　　 So you rushed over...why did you come? !

　　 gritted his teeth with anger, and slapped Chen Xiaoming's head back with his hand.

　　 "Why do you have a crush on this stupid, and then I don't like it, and finally you make such a big thing?!"

　　 was beaten before, but my head hurts.

　　 Being beaten in front of He Miaomiao, my heart hurts 100 times more than my body.

　　 "Wang Yan, I spelled it with you!"

　　 lowered his head and swooped over.

　　 Fighting Wang was about to withdraw Ya with his kick. He glanced at Wu Chengjian and the security guard who had just rushed into the gate, immediately retracted his legs and retreated, and turned to meet the guide.

　　 Poof!

　　 When Chen Xiaoming collapsed and rubbed his face on the floor, Wang Yan had already started to complain.

　　 "Teacher, Chen Xiaoming hit me!"

　　 Chen Xiaoming looked up in shock, feeling that his outlook on life had been greatly impacted.

　　 "Hahahahahahaha..."

　　 Suddenly, I heard a silver bell-like smile not far away.

　　 Looking back, He Miaomiao was patting the floor, tears almost bursting out of laughter. .

　　 Click... Click...

　　 Chen Xiaoming’s youthful heart began to drop **** piece by piece.