Yang Wei of Yan League

As the sun sets, the sky finally gradually becomes darker, and a cool breeze begins to appear in the hot air.

In the woods on the side of the South Gate Experimental Building of Nanda, no one would have thought that this would be so lively today.

Xiao Qiang took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one for him to light it, and then threw the entire box of cigarettes to A Biao.

Xiao Qiang sat on a horizontal bar on one side, without any scars on his body, spotless and completely ignorant of the way he had just fought. Of course, if he didn't look at the dozens of people lying around him.

A Biao, who was also sitting on one side, took the cigarette and lit one for himself with a smile, then lit one for Zhang Wei, and the rest were all distributed to the brothers around him.

Now all those who can squat or sit on the wasteland here are brothers from the Yan League. As for the arrogant Taekwondo members, they lie on the ground wailing, while some of them admit defeat and were directly pressed to the ground.

There were a few red and swollen parts on A Biao's face, and Zhang Wei's clothes also became scattered. Needless to say, the rest of the brothers were, it was impossible to win with less and not get hurt.

But no matter what, Yanmeng still won. At this moment, all the brothers of Yanmeng gathered together, smoking their own cigarettes, looking comfortable, everyone's eyes always looked at the young man sitting on the log.

In just less than half an hour, everyone saw the so-called fight. After seeing Xiao Qiang's fighting technique, everyone suddenly realized that the things they played in the past were simply playing house, and they were not a registration concept at all.

Xiao Qiang's gorgeous fighting skills completely conquered every guy present and successfully ignited a flame in everyone's hearts. At the same time, their respect for Xiao Qiang became stronger and stronger.

Dozens of people gathered together to smoke, looking at each other's scars on each other's faces or bodies. At one moment, a burst of refreshing laughter suddenly broke out.

"Hahaha...Happy! It's been a long time since I've been so happy!" A Biao shouted excitedly, causing the wound on his face, but he still couldn't help laughing.

The other brothers were also excited and had never fought such a refreshing group fight. This fight not only won the battle, but also brought out the honor of everyone. Before they knew it, they had already regarded themselves as a member of the Yan League.

"Hehe, you can see that Brother Qiang's performance was not as good as before. It was a perfect personal performance. I dare say that it was not called everyone at all, it was simply an adult abuse of children!" A guy shouted excitedly.

Xiao Qiang sat quietly and smoked, letting the guys yell loudly, and the anger in his heart disappeared after a fight, and his mood was no longer so bad.

Throwing the cigarette butt on the ground, Xiao Qiang slowly stood up. Seeing this scene, everyone stopped talking at the same time and gathered to look at Xiao Qiang, his eyes already full of excitement and admiration.

"Today is the first fight that our Yan League had to do. Everyone did a good job. Facts have proved that the arrogant and domineering Taekwondo Club, which was in the eyes of everyone, had no choice but to bow down and surrender after meeting our Yan League!"

Hearing Xiao Qiang's words, everyone's eyes lit up and suddenly shouted in unison, "Yan Alliance! Yan Alliance!"

"Yan Alliance! Yan Alliance!"

From now on, they have truly regarded themselves as a member of the Yan League, sharing honor and disgrace.

Xiao Qiang pressed his hand, his voice disappeared, and then he continued to speak, "These guys are not seriously injured. We can let them go directly after we leave later! Remember, from today on, the title of Yan League will spread throughout the campus of Nanjing University, and you will be a member of Yan League. No matter when and where, individuals and gangs will share honor and disgrace! If someone dares to insult Yan League, then go and beat him up. If one person can't beat him, then there will be a group of people. Remember, everyone is a whole, brother, and relative! What I want to see is the unity tension and centripetal force shown by Yan League! Do you understand?"

"yes!"

Everyone suddenly pulled their necks and shouted loudly, with the expression on their faces being indescribable to express excitement.

Xiao Qiang took out a stack of money from his pocket. This was the last time he helped Teacher Hu Mei get back the filial piety of the guy who helped Teacher Hu Mei get back his handbag.

"Zhang Wei, here is 10,000 yuan. You can take it and take your brothers to the hospital for bandage. If it is not enough, call me!"

Zhang Wei was stunned, "Brother Qiang...this..."

"Take it, everyone will be brothers in the future! The family will not speak two families! If there is still some leftovers, take everyone to the food stall on the street for a good meal!" Xiao Qiang smiled and stuffed the money into Zhang Wei's hand.

"yes!"

Zhang Wei was a little excited and the other dozens of brothers also looked at Xiao Qiang with gratitude. The other party's inconspicuous little move once again made everyone determined that he was a member of the Yan League.

"I have something to do, let's go first. You are only responsible for rest and recuperation recently. As for this guy, there is no need to bring him into Yan League!"

Xiao Qiang walked to the side and fell to the ground, lying like a dead dog, and said in a deep voice to the group of people behind him.

Li Hu, who was originally cold and handsome, known as the school grass of Nanda University, is now lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Although there are many scars on his body, they will bring enough pain to the other party, and it is very ugly on his body, especially Li Hu's face. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Li Hu's face was beaten up like a swollen steamed bun, green and purple, and he could not tell his original handsome appearance at all.

Xiao Qiang squatted down, looked at Li Hu lying on the sky, and said in a deep voice, "If Taekwondo Club dares to take revenge in the future, the consequences will be more than just as simple as giving you minor injuries today. Also, you are not allowed to approach Xinyan in the future!"

After saying that, Xiao Qiang patted Li Hu on the shoulder and stood up and left.

"let's go!"

Zhang Wei smiled at A Biao, then waved his hand, and the group of people excitedly prepared to leave. When they walked to Li Hu, Zhang Wei's steps suddenly stopped, then stopped and looked down at the other party, as if they wanted to speak but stopped.

"Li Hu, I said you will regret it! In fact, I have a premonition (5). Not joining Yan League will probably be the last decision you regret during college!"

After saying that, he ignored the other person's expression and joked with a group of brothers and turned around and left.

Walking out of the woods, Xiao Qiang was going to go out from the south gate, but unexpectedly received a call from Guo Hao. The other party said on the phone that the post on the campus forum had been deleted, but it was not like the administrator's actions, because that guy personally put the post on the post.

After hanging up Guo Hao's phone call, Xiao Qiang couldn't help but wonder. Who deleted that post? Is this helping him?

Before Xiao Qiang could figure it out, the old-fashioned old-fashioned phone actually showed a text message. When he picked it up, he saw that it was sent by the eldest lady Song Xiaoxiao. This made Xiao Qiang even more strange. He opened it in confusion, but found that there was only one sentence.

"The person who posted a student named Yao Bo (don't ask me why I know, believe it or not!)"

Xiao Qiang touched his head helplessly, "It's really a weird text message!"

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