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Chapter 509 The art of mouth cannon!

What reflects a person's demeanor and quality is not the time of success, but the time of failure.

But now, Wu Lei, who was so angry on the stage, actually started fighting in anger and attacked Ye Fan from behind.

His behavior caught the eyes of all the audience in the audience, and many people exclaimed in surprise.

From the outside, Wu Lei is not tall and strong, but because of years of dancing practice, his strength is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and he can easily complete difficult movements such as "lifting".

He punched out in anger, and showed no mercy at all. He wished he could punch Ye Fan until his brain exploded.

But Wu Lei didn't know what kind of terrifying opponent he was facing!

From the first moment he took action, Ye Fan had already captured his energy.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan slowly turned around and looked at the fist that was close at hand. There was no wave on his face, as if everything was under control.

For some reason, when Wu Lei saw Ye Fan who was so calm, his heart palpitated suddenly, and he had a strong ominous premonition, as if a pair of invisible hands had pinched his heart, and he almost couldn't breathe.

Instinct told him that he should retreat immediately, but if he didn't throw this punch, he would never be able to swallow this breath in his heart!

"You brat, go and die!"

Wu Lei gritted his teeth and roared, completely regardless of the consequences.

At this critical moment, Ye Fan suddenly puffed up his chest, and his straight waist was like a spear piercing the sky.

It seems that in his body, there is a dragon that has been imprisoned for thousands of years. At this moment, he finally breaks free from the shackles, escapes from the trap, spreads his teeth and claws, and kills the world.

"boom!"

A solid coercion spread toward the surroundings with Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Lei's whole body stiffened, as if he had been restrained, and he still maintained his punching posture.

As long as his fist moved forward one inch, he would be able to hit Ye Fan in the face.

But now, this mere inch of distance seems to be so far away that it is simply insurmountable!

For a moment, Wu Lei felt a huge wave in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control his body.

What shocked him even more was that Ye Fan's momentum completely changed in front of him.

He is no longer the unattractive young man he was before, he seems to have transformed into a supreme king, capable of killing people with just one hand.

Look down on the world, look down upon all the heroes, give orders in all directions, no one dares to disobey!

For the first time in his life, he felt his "insignificance" and did not even dare to look at Mark.

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes bloomed with an unprecedented sharp light, his gaze was like a sharp blade, and his tongue burst with spring thunder and said:

"Hmph... First, you used the pressure of public opinion to force Mengyao, and now you are shameless and attack from behind! Wu Lei, you really make me look at you with admiration!"

"Kneel down!"

When he said the last sentence, Ye Fan's voice contained an irresistible will, which was directly imprinted in the depths of Wu Lei's soul like thunder from the sky.

The next moment, Wu Lei's whole body was shaken violently, as if he had been shocked by electricity, and it felt like a mountain of ten thousand feet was pressing down on his body.

"Galala!"

"Galala!"

His body made a sound like setting off firecrackers, and every inch of skin, every bone, and every meridian was under unimaginable pressure.

"thump!"

After a few seconds, Wu Lei finally couldn't resist. His knees softened and he knelt down in front of Ye Fan. His knees collided solidly with the cold ground.



"boom!"

Such a scene was like a huge stone crashing into calm water, causing an uproar in the venue.

After all, from the audience's point of view, Ye Fan didn't even make a move, he just said a few words, and Wu Lei knelt down on his own.

This situation caused an unprecedented visual impact and spiritual shock to all viewers, almost subverting their worldview.

Could it be...that this is the long-lost legendary art of "talking"?!

Suddenly, someone seemed to have thought of something and shouted loudly:

"Holy crap! It's okay for Wu Lei to sneak attack from behind. Isn't he so frightened that he knelt down now?"

"Oh my God! This is so funny! This is the first time in my life that I have encountered such a coward!"

"Hmph... He's such a coward and he still wants to fight. He was frightened to the ground with just a few words. He's not even getting up now!"

Immediately afterwards, many students in the venue took out their mobile phones and pressed the "shutter" button at Wu Lei. There was a constant clicking sound, recording his embarrassing scene.

However, at this time, Wu Lei's face was filled with a look of horror that could not be concealed. His eyes almost popped out of his sockets. He looked up at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth:

"You brat, you...what did you do to me? What kind of magic is this?!"

At this moment, Wu Lei seemed to have fallen from the clouds into the abyss. All his pride and dignity were trampled under Ye Fan's feet and crushed to pieces.

He struggled to get up, but found that his knees seemed to have taken root and he could not move at all.

Although he didn't know what happened, he was certain that it must have something to do with Mark.

Looking up at Ye Fan's unwavering face, a deep-rooted fear spread in Wu Lei's heart.

At this time, Ye Fan lowered his head, looked down at him, and said: "If you do any injustice, you will be killed! Wu Lei, you are the one to blame for everything you have fallen into!"

"You bastard, let me go quickly!" Wu Lei wailed desperately.

"Let you go?!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlined a strange smile, and joked:

"Haha...Wu Lei, you attacked me from behind just now, and I didn't even care about you! What's more...from the beginning to the end, I didn't even touch your sleeves, and there were thousands of bright pairs in the audience.

You can see clearly with your eyes! You are the one who kneeled down because you were humble, what does it have to do with me?"

"you!!!"

Hearing this, Wu Lei was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Even if he knew that it must be Ye Fan who did it, he could not find any evidence and would be regarded as a madman by others.



At this time, Ye Fan was too lazy to talk to this guy anymore. He put his arms around Chu Mengyao's slender waist, left the stage under the spotlight, walked outside, and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

Suddenly, several friends of Wu Lei rushed onto the stage and lowered their voices to persuade:

"Brother Lei, everyone has left, please get up quickly!"

"Yes! With so many people watching, it will have a bad influence! You are a star after all. If these photos are spread, the consequences will be disastrous!"

When Wu Lei heard this, his face turned extremely ugly, and he growled in a low voice: "Damn... you think I don't want to get up? I can't get up! I can't even move!"

"Ah? Brother Lei, are you kidding us?" the other party asked suspiciously, with a look of disbelief.

"I'm making you paralyzed! Why don't you pull me up quickly!" Wu Lei said a word from between his teeth.

As soon as he said this, others knew that he really couldn't stand up, but they felt a little bit more disdainful in their hearts, secretly thinking that Wu Lei usually looks quite majestic, but who knows that he has a silver-like pewter spear head, which he doesn't like.

use!

However, when they stretched out their hands to pull Wu Lei, they found that he was as heavy as a stone statue and could not be pulled at all.

Those people didn't believe in evil, so they found a few strong students from the audience!

Five, six, six, seven, eight...

Finally, with the concerted efforts of eight strong boys, Wu Lei's knees were pulled off the ground.

But the eight boys, with red faces and red ears, exerted all their strength, as if they had experienced a tug-of-war match, and large beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

They never expected that Wu Lei didn't look heavy, but his body was so heavy. It was so evil, it was as if a ghost was weighing him down!

In fact, Ye Fan's angry shout before contained supreme inner strength, like a pair of invisible big hands pressing hard on Wu Lei's body.

This is because Ye Fan showed mercy, otherwise, let alone eight big men, not even eighty big men would be able to let Wu Lei escape.

But no matter what, this freshman party has come to an end.

Wu Lei, who was supposed to be a shining star at the beginning, turned into a laughing stock.

There is no doubt that in the rest of his college life, his cowardly behavior that scared him to his knees will probably be talked about again and again.


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