System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

Three seconds later, the entire stadium exploded.

"Fuck!"

The crowd watching the battle outside was collectively stunned, feeling like watching an Indian anti-science movie.

"It's not scientific."

"Wonima's... Lianjiazi?!"

"Kung fu masters on campus?!"

"Hastily! Hujiang Martial Arts School's handles messed in?!"

The old birds in the gymnasium were so shocked that their eyeballs were wide open.

The few who were eager to try and join in the fun before all shut up and dared not mention it again.

The Lake Division Sports Academy practiced running, jumping, shot put basketball, and occasionally rap, but they didn't practice Sanda.

Facing what Zhang Yang did just now, anyone who is not stupid knows what a gap in rank is.

Professionals play amateurs, what about making trouble? !
Hu Shuang, Song Ya, Zhou Ziqi and other girls even covered their faces with their hands, only yelling "ahhhh".

For girls, whether they can fight or not is not important most of the time.

But whether he is handsome or not... that is a matter of a lifetime.

Was Zhang Yang handsome just now?
He's so handsome that he can't close his legs from ear to ear! Bah, he can't close his mouth from ear to ear!
Tang Tang, who had always been infatuated with Zhang Yang, was now full of love.

Hu Shuang, who has always been worried about Zhang Yang, is now full of question marks.

Brother, what are you doing? !
Especially good at picking fruits, rich, super able to fight...

gosh!
My fairy brain is not enough, you let me slow down!
If Zhang Yang turned on the favorability scan, the current situation should be that the audience's favorability is at the daily limit.

The moment the second knife "Zhang Lianjie" landed, he did not adjust his center of gravity.

At the same time, another sports student rushed to 2 meters in front of Zhang Yang and raised his leg to kick him.

The boy is around 185cm tall, strong and fat, probably not a good shot putter.

In contrast, Zhang Yang squatting on the ground looked weak, pitiful and helpless.

"Ahhh!"

The girls screamed again in surprise.

".be careful!"

The girls finally shouted out the second half of the sentence to remind Zhang Yang.

but……

It seems a bit late.

To be honest, if the shot put brother simply kicked over by virtue of the impact inertia, Zhang Yang would definitely overturn on the spot.

However, the scene just now was so handsome and scary that everyone panicked when they saw it.

With a shadow in his heart, the shot put brother's movements suddenly slowed down by more than a beat, sloppy and hesitant.

Zhang Yang grasped the time difference of about 1 second, finally adjusted his center of gravity, put his right hand on the ground, exerted strength with one leg, and jumped out suddenly.

Dive into the body, sprint close to the ground, and rush to the opponent in one step.

Hold the opponent's waist with one hand, use your strength to turn around, and in less than half a second, turn to the opponent's back.

At this moment, the inertia of rushing forward has not been completely eliminated, but Zhang Yang has already hugged the opponent's waist with both hands, and his feet are rooted across the ground!
Brother Shot just lifted one leg, and his lower body was so weak that he was hugged by Zhang Yang and used his strength to move backwards on an iron bridge...

Hug waist and fall!
boom!
After a heavy muffled sound, the entire gymnasium froze.

Not only the melon eaters were stunned, but even the two sides, who were fighting like a raging fire, turned around in astonishment.

Then the collective was hit by 10000 points of crit.

Go to Nima!
What is that? !
Zhang Yang's actions were too fast. In fact, many people didn't see the process clearly, but only saw the result.

The big and small arch bridge was bent backwards, and the head was still at least 10 centimeters above the ground, and the shot put brother, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, was thrown silently like a pool of dead meat.

Life and death do not know.

When Zhang Yang stood up quickly, two buttons on the chest of his shirt were undone, exposing part of his chest muscles.

The broad chest heaved slightly due to the slightly rapid panting.

The rough collarbone flutters and flaps like butterfly wings.

A powerful wild breath emanates from the details of muscle trembling, which is breathtaking and daunting.

When Zhang Yang's gaze inadvertently flicked across the crowd, the boys kept silent, and the girls clenched their hands...they really didn't dare to breathe.

Ye Xing Zhang withdrew his gaze, bent down and grabbed Shot Brother's hair, lifted his head to look carefully, and felt relieved.

Well, I'm just a little discouraged, but the actual injury is not serious.

The throwing technique just now was too brutal, it was a forbidden move that could cost lives if a disagreement was made.

In fact, Zhang Yang had only seen this move on TV. Oh, by the way, this is also the unique skill of the muscular man in Street Fighter. Zhang Yang suddenly thought of this move in an emergency.

I was just trying, at least to avoid the shot put brother's attack, but I didn't expect my body to be able to keep up with my thinking.

Of course, after the technical movements were in place, the ecstatic Zhang Yang did not lose his mind. He purposely held back his strength and did not hit with all his strength. He also controlled the opponent's falling position to the shoulder and back instead of the neck, just because he was afraid of accidents.

Now that he is sure that the other party is safe and sound, the young master feels relieved.

Letting go of Brother Shot's hair, his huge head landed sideways, and there was another muffled sound.

Zhang Yang stood up gracefully, and shouted violently, "Stop it all!"

Everyone who stopped their hands a long time ago trembled.

Brutal!
Tai Nima is cruel!
You're going to whip the corpse even after being knocked out, Brother Zhang, are you a pervert? !
Mr. Zhang kindly checked the other party's status, but was misunderstood as a make-up knife. What the hell is a good guy not rewarded!
But at last there was one harvest, the gang fight, was completely controlled.

Zhang Yang knocked down four of them, stunned the tallest one with one kick, and stunned the strongest one with a back fall, leaving three small miscellaneous fish, which couldn't move.

Walking towards Qian Hong slowly, the young and old were a little tired, originally planned to stroll over slowly to catch his breath, but the museum became inexplicably quiet.

Um? !
Are you waiting for me to speak? !
What have you been thinking about...

Zhang Yang felt a little funny, and half of his suppressed anger was instantly released.

Then, before he could speak, the brother-in-law grabbed Qian Hong's hair and pressed the other's head, causing him to bend down.

"Aren't you crazy? Speech! Come on, scold that sentence with Brother Zhang again!"

Qian Hong hissed and groaned, the pain was severe, but he refused to give in.

At this moment, he jumped up from behind in a calm manner, clenched his fist with his middle finger protruding, and with a "puchi", he hit the center of Qian Hong's back on the top of his leg.

"Aww... oh..."

Qian Hong yelled out, knocked his brother-in-law away in an instant, and fell to the ground with a slap, rolling non-stop.

Like a salted fish flopping back and forth.

hiss!
All the boys and girls present gasped, and looked at Bucha with frightened and complicated eyes.

Zhang Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

Your uncle, it's not messy, can you let me solve this shit before pretending to be b?

But looking at Buchao's swollen face with a happy smile that relieved hatred, he couldn't blame it.

Yes, as long as you are happy.

Seeing that Qian Hong was disconnected, Zhang Yang turned his head helplessly, looked around the field for a week, and raised his voice to ask: "Who is right on the opposite side?"

No one answered.

The young master sighed, pondered for a moment, then turned to Brother Zui.

(I have to work overtime today, so I asked for leave, and I will make up tomorrow, thank you!)