459: Chapter 459: Buy One Get One Free, A Good Deal (Third Update) 459: Chapter 459: Buy One Get One Free, A Good Deal (Third Update) The crowd that heard the explosion was stunned!
“Damn, someone actually dared to confront Liao Fucheng like that?”
But when their gaze fell on Zhang Fan, they immediately rolled their eyes.
“Damn, it’s Zhang Fan again!”
“Is this guy looking to overturn the heavens?
Can’t he stick to a break for even a moment?”
However, their eyes started sparkling with eagerness.
Zhang Fan confronting Liao Fucheng—that would be interesting to watch.
Suddenly, a crowd started walking over here.
However, on the basketball court, everyone was wide-eyed.
Even Gao Qi was shocked by Zhang Fan’s audacity.
But at the same time, his heart felt warm.
“Even if it’s King Yan, I’d strike a leg off him.”
How dominant these words were!
Gao Qi’s eyes reddened.
With a brother like this, what more could he ask for?
Suddenly, his blood started boiling.
It didn’t matter to him whether Liao Fucheng was some damn basketball club president; today, if Liao Fucheng dared to make a move, Gao Qi would stick it out with him till the end!
Meanwhile, a group of girls was holding their faces, eyes shimmering like spring water as they stared at Zhang Fan.
At this moment, Liao Fucheng’s face looked extremely ugly.
He hadn’t expected Zhang Fan to disregard him so much.
Originally, he was somewhat fearful of Zhang Fan’s methods, especially with more than twenty people lying on the ground, and now, being alone, he definitely wouldn’t be a match for Zhang Fan if it came to a fight.
His priority now was to get Liao Jiajia back, then slowly deal with Zhang Fan later.
However, Zhang Fan’s words almost made him explode with anger.
“What are you considered as?”
In over two years at Tsinghua, he had never been spoken to like this.
Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in Liao Fucheng’s eyes.
“Kid, are you sure?”
Liao Fucheng’s voice also carried an extremely chilling tone.
But at that moment, a figure quickly rushed over.
Li Liang, upon hearing that explosion, had hurried over.
When he arrived at the basketball court and saw the twenty plus people lying around, he was overwhelmed.
“What’s going on?
What’s this?
Break it up, who’s fighting?”
Li Liang rushed over, and the moment he saw Zhang Fan, he felt his legs go weak.
“Damn, why is it this guy again!”
“Damn, can’t he ever calm down?”
But soon, Li Liang’s gaze fell on Liao Fucheng, and he immediately shouted, “Liao Fucheng, what are you doing?
Are you trying to bully a new student?”
What a joke; when he heard from Ren Zuling about Zhang Fan’s rank of Lieutenant, he was nearly scared to death.
Shit, Zhang Fan is only nineteen years old.
He also promptly called the dean, who instructed him explicitly to take good care of Zhang Fan.
He truly wanted to kill Liao Fucheng.
Damn, didn’t he know that Zhang Fan was the Demon King, who even fractured the ribs of an instructor from the Special Forces Squad, and he still dared to provoke him?
The people around were all on the verge of popping their eyeballs out.
Bullying a new student?
Could those words even apply to Zhang Fan?
Damn, it was him who had trashed Liao Fucheng and his group.
Listening to Li Liang, Liao Fucheng almost puked blood in anger.
“Director Li, you say I’m bullying a new student?
Look at my little brother, look at what he’s been turned into, and then look at our basketball club members,” Liao Fucheng pointed out Liao Jiajia and his group.
Li Liang’s gaze followed suit, and when he saw Liao Jiajia’s face swollen like a pig’s head, his hairs stood on end.
“Holy shit, is this Liao Jiajia?”
His head looks almost like a pig’s head.
Looking at the group of people lying on the ground, Li Liang looked suspiciously at Zhang Fan.
“Did you do all this?”
Zhang Fan nodded and said, “I had no choice, they wanted to beat me, so I had to fight back.”
“But you didn’t have to go so hard!” Li Liang said.
“That’s why they only dislocated their joints.
If it weren’t for the fact that they’re all classmates, they’d probably be calling an ambulance by now,” Zhang Fan said softly.
Li Liang hesitantly nodded his head; after all, Fan Jian was still lying in the infirmary.
“So should I thank you for showing mercy now?” Liao Fucheng’s voice almost squeezed through his teeth.
“Liao Fucheng, watch your tone.
Aren’t you going to thank classmate Zhang Fan?
If he hadn’t held back, would you still be able to stand?” Li Liang immediately shouted angrily.
Liao Fucheng felt a heat surge through his body.
Damn it, he had to thank Zhang Fan?
CNM, thanks your fucking uncle!
Liao Fucheng really wanted to punch Li Liang and send him flying!
Fuck, who can reason this to?
Got beaten up and still had to thank the attacker for being gentle?
Is this still the same Li Liang?
A crowd of people around them were also dumbfounded!
Holy shit, had Zhang Fan drugged Li Liang or something?
Last night, Wu Yang was kicked away by Zhang Fan, and Li Liang was there, but Zhang Fan got away scot-free.
And now, Liao Fucheng and his guys got beaten up like dogs, yet they had to thank Zhang Fan for his mercy?
Fuck, if it were them, they would definitely be deducted academic points in no time!
Could it be that Zhang Fan is actually related to Li Liang?
“Alright, alright, Liao Fucheng, take your people and leave,” Li Liang waved to Liao Fucheng and said.
Liao Fucheng was almost grinding his teeth in anger, but what could he do when Li Liang had spoken?
“Let’s go!” Liao Fucheng walked over to Liao Jiajia, grabbed his shoulder, and pulled him up.
“Wait a minute!” Zhang Fan sneered, reached out his hand, grabbed Liao Jiajia’s other shoulder, pressed down hard, and in an instant, Liao Jiajia was kneeling on the ground again.
Think it’s that easy to leave?
“What do you mean!”
Liao Fucheng could no longer hold back and roared.
“Hehe, remember the deal about kneeling for an hour?
Not a second less,” Zhang Fan said coldly.
“Director Li, look at him!” Liao Fucheng tried to suppress his bursting anger and said to Li Liang.
Li Liang also instantly felt exasperated and then turned to Zhang Fan, “Classmate Zhang Fan, what’s going on, Liao Jiajia is already in such bad shape, let him go for healing first!”
Zhang Fan shook his head: “A man’s word is his bond.
If you lose a bet, you must accept the punishment.”
The crowd watching the spectacle was shocked.
Mom, Zhang Fan is not even giving face to Li Liang?
“What bet?” Liao Fucheng shouted angrily.
“Brother Cheng, it was like this…” Zhou Bangquan hurriedly explained the situation.
“Gao Qi?”
Liao Fucheng’s gaze was as sharp as a knife, staring intently at Gao Qi not far away.
He could never have imagined that all this was because of Gao Qi.
“Hehehe, over here, where are you looking?” Zhang Fan called out.
Liao Fucheng turned his head and stared fiercely at Zhang Fan: “You like to gamble, don’t you?
Let’s have a bet too.
If I win, let my brother go, how about that?”
Zhang Fan smiled: “What if you lose?”
“Hahaha, Liao Fucheng losing?” Liao Fucheng laughed confidently and then spoke word by word, “If I lose, I’ll kneel here for an hour, how about that?”
“Deal, buy one get one free, what a bargain!”
Zhang Fan chuckled darkly!