"One of the sports department is Fu Jiandong's high school classmate."

Lu Xinyan glanced at the group of people outside, sneered and introduced her lightly.

Zhao Fan snorted coldly and parked the car casually on the side of the road. The people happened to be next to the car, slapped the window arrogantly and shouted into the car.

"If you don't want this car to be smashed into pieces by us, hurry up and get out!"

As soon as they put down the window glass, the other party slapped the door a few times, making a banging sound. The two boys standing next to the door were at least 1.9 meters tall, looking down at Zhao Fan in the car with a cold tone.

"Did you arrange it by Fu Jiandong?"

Zhao Fan didn't get off the car, looked at the students lightly, and asked with anger.

"You can also yell Chairman Fu's name casually? Did you hear it when you call me down? Believe it or not, we will smash your broken car immediately!"

When the people heard Zhao Fan calling him the name of Jiandong, their faces turned dark, as if Zhao Fan had made a huge mistake. He raised his foot and kicked the car door, making a bang, and a loud roar.

"Okay, I'm worried about not being able to find him. I want to see what you want to play."

Zhao Fan was angry with these students. He was just a student union chairman, but he was still a deputy. He seemed to be a senior official and was not allowed to call him by his name. When he was speaking, he opened the car door and got out of the car, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at these people calmly, wanting to see what they were doing.

"Rolls-Royce?"

"It's pretty awesome?"

"Even Chairman Fu's girlfriend dares to move?"

"You don't want to get stuck anymore, do you?"

As soon as he got off the car, seven or eight sports students gathered around him in an instant. Every time he said something, he pushed him in his chest, and the meaning of provocation was extremely strong.

After all, he is a college student and his IQ is still quite low. How could Zhao Fan not see their thoughts?

They just want to anger him and ask him to take action first. Once he takes action, these people can attack people boldly. After the fight, even if the police come, Zhao Fan will suffer.

"How old are you? Is it interesting to play this trick? Isn't it just that I want to hit me? I look disgusted."

"Can you fight or not? If you don't fight, I'll leave! If you want to smash the car, please feel free. I'm worried about not having money to change the car. If anyone wants to smash the car for me, I'll treat him to a meal!"

Zhao Fan reached out and patted the wrinkled clothes on his chest, glanced at several students with disdain, put his hands back into his pockets again, leaned against the car, and said in a playful tone.

"Strange things, come with us."

"You dare to touch Minister Fu's girlfriend and you dare to sway here with a big swagger. Do you think you can get rid of it by being beaten?"

"Stop talking, follow us!"

Several students looked at each other, and soon two strong guys held Zhao Fan's arms from left to right, clamped him and walked towards the gymnasium not far away.

Zhao Fan didn't struggle, with a sneer on his lips, allowing them to carry him forward. After studying in this school for two years, he naturally knew that the school's gymnasium was ahead. These people were from the sports department. When they entered the gymnasium, it was basically equivalent to entering their base camp. If they wanted to do something, it would be much more convenient.

The gymnasium of Xiling University is very large, with a construction area of ​​nearly 6,000 square meters and various venues are densely distributed. After Zhao Fan followed them in for a while, he already knew where they were going to take him.

Sure enough, not long after, he saw the sign of the judo training ground, and then, under the push of several people, entered the training ground with rubber pads.

There were more than a dozen people waiting here in the training ground. When they saw a group of people coming in, the two people guarding the door quickly closed the gate of the venue.

When Zhao Fan heard a light crack sound from behind him, he knew that they had locked the door, and the corners of his mouth gently raised and he smiled coldly.

He did not see Fu Jiandong, Zhao Rui, and even turned on the exploration technique, nor did he find them nearby.

"Is Fu Jiandong not going to come to see me in person?"

Zhao Fan broke free from the two students holding him and asked loudly with a calm face.

"beat!"

The group of people had already thought about hitting him first before talking. At this time, everything was ready without any delay. The few people closest to him raised their hands and slapped Zhao Fan's face.

Zhao Fan glanced at him and saw that the students who had been waiting in the house were holding half a meter of rebar in their hands, and knocked on his hands and feet without hesitation.

"Is this a student?"

I cursed in my heart, but I didn't mean to be entangled with these people for a long time. My body suddenly fell to the side, supported the ground with one hand, and my feet intertwined continuously, and instantly kicked seven or eight times.

The few people who wanted to slap him in the face only felt a flash in front of them. The slap that was originally foolproof fell into the air, and then they were kicked in the stomach, and then they flew backwards in the clouds.

In just two or three seconds, there was no one around Zhao Fan. After getting up, he clapped his hands and shouted coldly: "I don't want to play such a mentally retarded game with you little kids. Hurry up and let Fu Jiandong die to see me!"

"I didn't expect to be a trainer. No wonder I dared to come here with us. It's amazing! So what? There are twenty of us, and you are only one. Once you enter here, do you still want to stand out?"

"Together, I can't beat him alone, but I can't beat him?"

Zhao Fan did not make a desperate move. After all, this is Xiling University, so it would be a problem if it is really big.

Although the guys who were kicked away by him still had a slight pain in their chests, they still got up very quickly. Twenty people rushed over again with the two leading people shouting.

Zhao Fan shook his head gently. After all, the student is still a student. The third judo stage is just entering the level of the rank. In front of ordinary people, they may be beaten with a random punch, not to mention in front of him.

His strength and agility are now six hundred, and his hands are so fast that these people can't see clearly. Twenty people have been standing one after another, as long as they approach the range where his arms are stretched, they have already flew backwards before they even have time to make extra moves.

Fortunately, the ground was covered with soft rubber pads, which he threw for a meter or two before falling down. These people just felt stuffy and breathless, and were not injured.

After throwing out more than ten people, how could the remaining few dare to approach him? They all stopped in place with a sudden brake, looking around with awkward face, not knowing what to do.

"I said one last time that I would ask Fu Jiandong to come to see me, otherwise I wouldn't be so polite!"

Zhao Fan's eyes swept across the faces of a group of students with cold eyes and growled again.

"Chairman Fu is also something you can see if you want to see? You can play very well, right? Our sports department can play more. You are waiting. Just now, I am arrogant at Xiling University, so I will make you lose money!"

Although he was surprised by Zhao Fan's strength, the students who were not injured still did not feel much fear. The leader shouted in anger, turned around and wanted to go to the distant rest area to call someone.

If it were something else, Zhao Fan was happy to collect a wave of experience points, but this matter was related to Zhao Rui, so he had no intention of doing so. He subconsciously used Zhuanxu's horse-controlling step, and his body floated like a ray of blue smoke, and he arrived in front of the guy in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

The crisp slap echoed back and forth in the closed training ground. The student with a cruel face was slapped by him and turned around in the same place for a whole circle before falling to the ground.

Before he could get up by himself, Zhao Fan reached out and grabbed his collar and lifted him up. He raised his hand and slapped the other half of his face, shouting in a deep voice: "Did you hear what I said?"

The man was slapped by his eyes and shook his head twice. His blurry vision became clear again. Seeing Zhao Fan's deep and cold eyes, he felt scared and nodded subconsciously.

"Go and call him and let him die!"

Zhao Fan threw the man next to the blue rubber chair in the rest area and said coldly.

The man trembled and picked up the phone and dialed it out. When he spoke, Zhao Fan realized that he did not follow his instructions to find Fu Jiandong, but called another person.

"Captain Lu, you are about to come to the judo temple. We were beaten. We were from outside the school. We beat us a dozen of us alone!"

When the phone was connected, the man had already started running away. While shouting at the phone, he looked at Zhao Fan with resentful eyes, with a bit of pride in his expression.

"It seems that I am still too kind to make you think I am easy to bully, right? OK, since you want to play, I will play with you. Keep calling and call me all the people you can call. I want to see why you can't make me take care of it!"

Zhao Fan took a deep breath, turned around and sat on the chair behind him. He was no longer in a hurry to find Fu Jiandong.

The performance of this group of people made him realize a problem. Fu Jiandong is probably quite powerful in Xiling University.

If he forced him to leave Zhao Rui without enough intimidation, this group of ignorant students would really say that something would happen.

After all, Zhao Rui is still a sophomore and will not graduate for two years. Before Zhao Fan came forward, perhaps the other party just saw Zhao Rui looking pretty and deceived her feelings. Zhao Fan came forward and now he has already started to fight, which is equivalent to making enemies. What if they are not good for Zhao Rui?

The wait was not long, and soon I heard a thumping knock on the door. The guys who had been waiting at the door opened the door quickly, and then seven or eight tall flat-headed men rushed in with great momentum.

Several guys at the door hesitated for a moment, then closed the door and locked it.

Zhao Fan glanced at the visitor and was no longer interested.

These people practice Taekwondo. When standing, their legs are parallel and their heels are raised when walking. They should have practiced for quite a while. Zhao Fan glanced at the black belt on their waists. It was not like the ones bought online for six yuan each, and it should be a real black belt.

Before these people could speak, Zhao Fan walked over quickly.

"Is it him?"

The tall boy with dark skin and thick eyebrows and wearing a white Taekwondo uniform looked at Zhao Fan who was approaching him and asked coldly.

"Not me!"

Zhao Fan chuckled and suddenly accelerated. With a distance of more than three meters, it seemed that he had only taken two steps before he arrived in front of the man.

The other party didn't expect that he would take action like this. He just made a starting move and before his feet were lifted up, Zhao Fan threw it out with his belt.

These people are still a little capable, and at least they reacted in this second. The people next to them raised their feet and kicked them horizontally, kicking Zhao Fan's chest and neck.
Chapter completed!