When Wali called, he thought he had lost Zhang Yi, a living person.

Afterwards, the two returned to school. Zhang Yi did not go back to the dormitory but said goodbye to Wali and turned to the Poly Hall.

"If you don't train for a day, you have to make up for it by doubled training for ten days!"

In Zhang Yi's memory, during the past decade when he followed Uncle Long, he had only had a high fever or injured few days without training.

Even the morning they flew to Los Angeles, Zhang Yi practiced his physical fitness all morning in the stadium.

After ten years of training, Zhang Yi's body has long been forged as steel.

Compared with the body, Zhang Yi lost to Uncle Long and Wake because of another ten years of accumulation.

Among the peers, no one can match it.

When Zhang Yi stepped into the stadium, he found five young men dressed in gangsters appeared inside.

Zhang Yi could see that they looked bad, and as soon as he saw him, he immediately showed an ugly smile and surrounded him.

"The stadium is not open to the public now." Zhang Yi said to these guys without fear.

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, a strong man leading the way said in a low and thick voice, "Here! Now I have the final say!"

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and wondered if Los Angeles was incompatible with his horoscope, why did he stick any smelly fish and rotten shrimps on his body?

Although there are five opponents, Zhang Yi didn't think anything was there.

They were strong on the surface, but from the turbid breathing, Zhang Yi could hear that the bodies of these people had withered.

"Zhang Yi, your identity registration card has fallen here."

The sound of Wali suddenly came from the entrance of the stadium.

At this moment, Zhang Yi did not feel that he had a helper, but instead cursed, "This guy is really the time to come!"

As soon as he saw Zhang Yi being surrounded by several hooligans, Wali instinctively took out his cell phone and wanted to call him to his father or other reliable people.

But as soon as his phone was held in his hand, he was suddenly snatched by a big hand from behind.

Wali looked back and saw that the person coming was Jack and his roommate Robert!

"What are you doing? Did you find these people too?"

Vari shouted with his eyes wide open, but his cute big eyes knew there was no threat at first glance.

"What else do you want to say?" Robert asked viciously.

Wali didn't understand what he meant, so he didn't know what he should say.

"What else can I do to them?" Jack grabbed Wali's neck and punched him in the belly of his still abs.

Wali instantly hugged her stomach tightly and knelt at the feet of their two, and her huge body shrank into a ball.

Zhang Yi knew very well that although Wali was tall and looked relatively strong, he was instantly killed in front of these people.

A man can be thin but never weak!

Jack shouted excitedly, "Aren't you a yellow boy very powerful? If you want to do it, just take a look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his feet stepped heavily on Wali's shoulders.

Zhang Yi was stunned. Before he could react, a fat man suddenly tightened his neck with his arms from behind.

The eight fists of the other four men hit Zhang Yi like a storm.

In just a few minutes, Zhang Yi's face was covered in blood.

The few people stopped proudly and looked back at Jack and Robert.

It’s not that they don’t want to continue fighting, but because Zhang Yi’s muscles are very hard, their palms are actually very swollen and painful.

"Blow this kid down!" Jack roared, then stepped on the walli who wanted to stand up.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi was glaring. He was more concerned about his friends being humiliated in front of him than his body was injured by some skin injuries!

"Let him go, you seven can deal with me together!" Zhang Yi shouted.

"Who do you think you are!"

A man swung his fist and headed straight for Zhang Yi's face. The latter did not dodge, and Zhang Yi's nose instantly burst into blood.

However, in this second, the man who took action was subconsciously timid, because Zhang Yi's eyes were firm and scary at this moment!

"Jack, Robert, come here! This kid is not simple!" The leading gangster shouted guiltily.

So Robert kicked Vari hard on the body and shouted, "The coward who has no seeds."

The two of them also walked to Zhang Yi's side. The seven big men seemed to have built a wall around him.

"Very good!" Zhang Yi suddenly sneered.

These people were a little confused for a moment because they had not settled their hard bones at once, but it was the first time that a fearless guy like Zhang Yi had seen him.

"Before you fall, remember me a piece of advice!" Zhang Yi said with a broken tooth.

"Don't mess with the men of the Grand Duchy! Our anger is something you all can't afford!"

Zhang Yi laughed wildly, and his head was chiseled back heavily, hitting the bridge of the fat man's nose. With just one move, the fat man wailed and let go of Zhang Yi's neck.

Zhang Yi's elbow immediately hit the fat man's chest, and the latter fell to the ground with a bang.

"Only six are left!" His eyes swept over the damn guys in front of him.

"Kill him!" The guy who led the lead roared and punched him.

But Zhang Yi's fist also arrived, and he fisted together.

A second later, the man who was clamoring wildly looked at his twisted five fingers and knelt on the ground in pain!

Zhang Yi's fist was also bleeding, but it was not as severe as a man's injury.

"There are four more!"

At this time, Zhang Yi's adrenaline began to surge, and he only had a passionate fighting spirit and could not feel the pain.

Even if the blood affected his vision, every punch could fall on the opponent's most painful point.

Screams quickly filled the entire stadium.

Jack was already afraid of Zhang Yixin, and he was naturally even more restrained when facing him who was already crazy.

"A coward who has no seeds!" Zhang Yi stepped on the fallen body of a gangster and said coldly to Jack.

"I didn't say this just now." Jack was so scared that he just wanted to run away.

But Zhang Yi jumped in front of him and took him into his dream to repent to God.

"Robert! You're the only one left!" Zhang Yi said while licking the blood in his mouth.

"Look for a bunch of gangsters to provoke their teammates? Is this your character?"

Robert was both afraid and angry, "You are the ones who betrayed me first!"

Zhang Yi was startled and asked, "What does it mean?"

"Aren't you both the ones who reported to Wack," Robert said timidly.

Zhang Yi felt speechless. He didn't want to explain anything to such a guy at this moment. He swung a heavy punch and hit Robert in the stomach.

A mouthful of turbid stomach juice spurted out of the latter's mouth. Robert knelt on the ground in pain. He had no power to fight back in front of Zhang Yi.

"I don't need anyone to report it at all." Wacker's voice suddenly came out of the player channel.

Wali barely stood up at this time, and Zhang Yi and Robert were also surprised, thinking that this guy had been sitting in the audience watching the show?

"Dr. Bruce is my friend." Wacker said and walked towards Robert.

Hearing this name, Robert's eyes fell on Wacker, because he never thought that the person he respected the most would be the coach's friend.

"He cured your illness, but his unexpected death ruined your heart."

Just as Wacker passed by Jack, he woke up and stood up again.

Wacker suddenly made a header and sent Jack into his dream again, and this time, the poor young man probably had to sleep for a few days.

"Stop talking. I don't want to listen!"

Robert regards Dr. Bruce as his second father.

When the accident came, he was even willing to exchange his life and death for Bruce, but this was impossible.

"He told me a lot about your persistence and your love for basketball." Wacker said with a little moved.

"But now you are no longer the Robert that Bruce tried his best to heal. You betrayed basketball, just as you betrayed Bruce!"

"No! I hate betrayal the most! Impossible!" Robert knelt on the ground in pain, tears falling like rain.

"I'm repeating it, you're out! The Bears don't need you, Robert!"

After saying that, Wack turned around and was about to leave.

"No! Coach WACKER, I love basketball! I want to play basketball! Please give me another chance..."

Robert shouted at Wacker at the top of his lungs.

Hearing this, Wacker only had an invisible smile on his lips, and then he strode out of the arena.
Chapter completed!