C44 You Want to Fight Me?
C44 You Want to Fight Me?
With a sudden muffled sound, the door to the room kicked open as a few hoodlums barged in.
In the blink of an eye, the once festive room turned dead silent. The students were so frightened that their bodies shrunk, retreating quickly to a corner of the together.
"Who was blind enough to have bumped into me just now?" one of the yellow-haired hoodlums asked — his bloodshot eyes wide open in anger.
"It was me."
Though Shi Lei's voice trembled in fear, he nevertheless answered and apologized immediately: "Sorry for running into you just now, big brother. Allow me to sincerely apologize for my mistake."
Afraid of getting into further trouble, he thus bowed down to the lackeys.
"Damn fatty, your apology does not have a sliver of sincerity in it," the yellow-haired hoodlum stated and did not want to give up.
"Then what do you want?"
"These young ladies look quite pretty. So, if you really want to apologize, let us play with them." After the yellow-haired hoodlum said this, he walked towards Lee Meng and the others with a perverted, vile smile on his face.
"I hope big brother will show mercy. These ladies are my friends," Shi Lei smiled and begged the hoodlums.
As the host, he could not just sit by and watch his female classmates get bullied, let alone the girl he liked.
"Scram!" The yellow haired hoodlum pushed Shi Lei down on the ground — his back smashing heavily onto the ground.
After that, the hoodlums impatiently surrounded Lee Meng and the others, like a greedy cat that just saw a fish. Their eyes were filled with nothing but wicked thoughts and intentions.
One of the girls was so scared that she kept backing away until she arrived at a corner. With nowhere else to run, she could only ask Zhao Yang for help: "Brother Yang, quickly save us…"
Since the girls were usually close to Zhao Yang, they would most of the times rely on Brother Yang for help whenever they encountered anything troublesome.
Upon hearing that, all the hoodlums glared menacingly at Zhao Yang with eyes of a predator looking down onto their prey.
Scared out of his wits, Zhao Yang shrunk as he quickly waved his hands, "Masters… Please don't misunderstand. I'm in now way associated to them…"
Not wanting to provoke those hoodlums, he simply dismissed his relationship and ties with them at the crucial moment.
Lee Meng and the other girls fumed with pure rage when they heart his remarks. At this point, they all wanted to pounce on Zhao Yang and strangle him to death.
Although Zhao Yang used to brag that he would always protect them, to think that he would sell them out to get himself out of trouble when they actually met with danger. He was truly worse than a scumbag.
Suddenly, the yellow-haired hoodlum slapped Zhao Yang in his face and scolded: "You lied to me. Let me ask you again, do you know them?"
"No…"
Zhao Yang wanted to say that he didn't know them. However, when he saw that the yellow-haired hoodlum was about to attack him again, he was so terrified that he quickly changed his words, "Ye-Yes, I do know them."
"Then tell me, am i allowed to play with these girls?"
"Yes, you can. Go ahead and play with them. Play with them to your utmost satisfaction..." Zhao Yang uttered like an absolute coward. After all, it was now more important for him to stay alive than to care about Lee Meng and the other girls.
When the girls heard this, their hearts sank.
To think that Zhao Yang would be so afraid of death that he would sacrifice someone else to protect his worthless self.
Now, you could notice a hint of hopelessness mixed with a burning rage in the girls' eyes. Including Lee Meng, all of them wanted to tear this bastard to shreds.
"At least you're smart enough to see the situation clearly." The yellow-haired hoodlum pushed Zhao Yang aside and walked towards the girls once again.
Seeing the hoodlum pouncing towards her, Lee Meng covered her body with both hands. Her eyes were filled with fear and unease — even more with utter despair.
The male students present were all cowering in a corner like terrified mice, watching helplessly as the female students were humiliated by the hoodlums. Among them, no one dared to step forward.
"Stop at once!"
Just as the girls were in despair, Wu Tian suddenly shouted and walked in front of the girls.
Honestly speaking, his heart pounded like a drum in the presence of these hoodlums. However, he could not just stand by and do nothing.
If he allowed these hoodlums to bully the girls in his class, would he still be considered a man? What would be the difference between him and trash then?
Everyone looked at Wu Tian, especially those few girls — their eyes shone with a glitter of hope.
Seeing Wu Tian come forward to stop them, they all felt especially touched. They never would have expected Wu Tian, a person who usually had a normal relationship with them and whom they even looked down on at some points, to actually stand up to protect them at the critical moment.
Only now did they realize that Zhao Yang was far beneath Wu Tian. In fact, he could not even compare to Wu Tian by a hair's breadth as a man.
This was especially so for Lee Meng. At this moment, her emotions were extremely complicated, and her heart felt as if it had just been bounded by several lines of string and pulled in different directions.
"Foolish brat, this is none of your business. Hurry up and get out of here!" The yellow-haired hoodlum threatened Wu Tian with a savage look.
"This. Is. My. Business," Wu Tian forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart and replied with pure determination.
"You are truly courting death." The yellow-haired hoodlum's expression turned cold as he raised his hand and sent it flying towards Wu Tian's face.
However, Wu Tian reacted just in time — shrinking his body and dodging the attack. At the same time, he proceeded to grab a wine bottle on the table and swung it down at the hoodlum.
With a loud shatter, the wine bottle smashed apart upon contact with the hoodlum's head. As it exploded into shards of glass, the remaining wine splashed everywhere, mixed in with the crimson red blood gushing out of the hoodlum's skull.
The yellow-haired hoodlum screeched out in pain upon getting hit by the beer bottle. Holding the injury on his head with both of his hands, he turned his gaze towards his assailant with a sinister expression on his face.
The entire room was dead silent. All the students stared at Wu Tian with exaggerated expressions — never expecting Wu Tian to be so vicious, to actually smash the bottle of wine towards the hoodlum's head.
Especially those girls, they were all terrified by Wu Tian's sudden actions.
"Come... I dare you to come over here. Take one step closer, and I will kill you," Wu Tian, holding onto the neck of the broken wine bottle, pointed its sharp tip at the hoodlums and warned them menacingly as if he had been possessed by a monster.
The few hoodlums looked at each other, dumbfounded and afraid of the ferocious boy standing before them.
Seeing the hesitation in the hoodlums' eyes, Wu Tian turned around and shouted to the other guys in the room like a general of an army, "Why are you all in a such daze? If you're a man, then attack together and beat them up."
"Yeah! Beat them up!"
Seeing how brave Wu Tian was, all the male students rallied together with their high morale — rushing over to attack the hoodlums.
In a short period of time, the hoodlums were beaten to the point that they ended up peeing their pants.
The yellow-haired hoodlum did not think that these students would suddenly become so brave and fierce. Scared for his life, he quickly escaped from the room and threatened, "Just you wait, I'll definitely find someone to kill you brats later!"
Leaving behind his threat, the yellow-haired hoodlum endured the pain and quickly dashed out of the room.
After all the hoodlums left, the room became restless despite their victory.
Knowing that they had caused a huge mess, everyone were all flustered and felt a sense of unease.
Shi Lei walked over and asked Wu Tian with a trembling voice, "Xiao Tian, the hoodlums definitely went to look for someone to get revenge, what do we do?"
"Yeah, what should we do?" the other students — unable to come up with a solution — too asked Wu Tian for his advice.
Throwing away the remainder of the wine bottle in his hand, he remained calm in an effort to comfort them, "Everyone, don't worry. I have my ways."
"What way?"
"Everyone calm down, let me make a quick call."
After saying that, Wu Tian walked into the bathroom.
Taking out his cell phone, he quickly dialed in Loong Yun's number and got straight to the point, "Secretary Loong, I ran into a rather troublesome situation here."
"Young Master, did something happen?" On the other end of the phone, Loong Yun's voice felt ice-cold and stiff as usual.
"I met a few hoodlums here…" Wu Tian briefly explained the situation.
Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Loong Yun. "Young master, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"
"I'm fine."
"Young Master, are you really alright?" Loong Yun repeatedly asked about Wu Tian's injuries — obviously worried about his safety.
"I'm really fine."
"That's good. Young Master, where are you now?"
"Queen KTV 888."
"Alright, I'll send someone over right away."