Hot-blooded Peak Repeater

After the battle began, Ling Chuan took a defensive stance, wanting to see how good he was at dodging and blocking when facing siege.

A minute later, Ling Chuan felt both disappointed and satisfied. He was disappointed that the attacks of the freshmen in Class A were like tickling and did not cause any damage at all.

He was satisfied with his dodging and blocking abilities. Being surrounded by so many people, most of the attacks were dodged or blocked. He was definitely hit, otherwise he wouldn't have known that these freshmen in the class had little offensive power.

Since he has already achieved the desired result, Ling Chuan doesn't waste any more time and directly starts the attack mode.

It started with the familiar whip kick, followed by a series of random punches.

To say that it is a random punch is only relative. Compared with those boxing routines and various boxing techniques, the punches that Lingchuan throws are just random punches.

But this random fighting is carried out with super strong reaction ability, and this kind of random fighting can often seize a brief opportunity to cause damage to the enemy.

Five minutes later, there were only four people still standing in Class A of the first grade: Ling Chuan and three delinquent boys who were injured in the brawl at the entrance ceremony yesterday.

The other people in the class were either lying on the ground groaning or leaning against the wall to rest.

Ling Chuan took two deep breaths, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it, then smiled and said:

"It seems that I am the strongest in Class A. I think everyone has no objection."

The wounded all shook their heads. What nonsense! It was one against thirty. It was indeed these thirty people lying down, while the other side was fine except for a few footprints on their clothes.

The bruises and swelling on his face that he had imagined after being besieged did not appear, nor were there any obvious injuries. The most outrageous thing was that Ling Chuan just took a few deep breaths and then acted as if nothing had happened.

Ling Chuan exhaled a puff of smoke, pulled over a chair and sat down, glanced at the three people who did not participate in the battle, and continued:

"Alright, those who need to go to the infirmary can go, and those who have difficulty moving, you three can help."

"Yes, Brother Lingchuan." The three responded immediately.

The current situation of Class A is clear. The strongest one is Ling Chuan, and the boss is definitely Ling Chuan as well.

Ling Chuan's overwhelming strength is definitely worth following. There's nothing wrong with calling him "big brother" now.

Ling Chuan smiled, threw the half pack of cigarettes in his hand to the three people, and waved his hand for them to start.

The three of them caught the cigarettes, and then each of them helped the most seriously injured delinquent out of the classroom.

The rest of the people who needed to go to the infirmary also supported each other as they walked out of the classroom. In the end, only a dozen people with minor injuries and those who temporarily lost the ability to move remained in the classroom.

Ling Chuan took out another pack of cigarettes and threw one to each person. A dozen people were smoking in the classroom. After finishing a cigarette, a few delinquents stood up and left, while the others stayed where they were. One of the delinquents said:

"Brother Lingchuan, what should we do next? Should we wipe out the entire first grade?"

Those in the classroom have already assumed that they are under Ling Chuan's command. Those who left may be going to the infirmary, or they may not want to recognize Ling Chuan as their leader.

After those who have gone to the infirmary to recuperate come back, it will be possible to determine how many people will finally recognize Ling Chuan as their boss.

But the dozen or so people in front of him would definitely be the first group of bad guys to join Ling Chuan's team.

Since those who remain are our own people, we must plan the next step.

"No need. The strongest players in each class have not yet been determined. Let's talk about it in a few days."

Ling Chuan has his own ideas. As long as he is strong enough, the first-year bad boys who follow him will definitely gather around him.

Moreover, Ling Chuan did not intend to ask these weaklings for help in wiping out the bad first graders, as they were his designated training targets.

What's the matter with them taking away a part of it?

And only by wiping out other classes on his own can he demonstrate his strength.

The most important thing is that Lingchuan has not yet figured out his own position, whether he should lead the army to the top of Lily of the Valley.

"Brother Lingchuan, do you mean to wait until each class decides on its leader before starting the competition?" another bad guy continued to ask.

"Almost. I have my own plan for this matter. What you need to do is to improve your strength."

"Yes, Brother Lingchuan, we will try our best." The bad guys in the classroom responded in unison.

Ling Chuan nodded, then stood up and left the classroom and went straight to the infirmary.

He was very strong, and these first-year bad boys were not yet fully developed physically, so he wanted to go and see the three worst injured ones.

Although the entire Suzuran High School is full of bad boys, they are still students after all. Fighting between students is allowed, and it is normal to get injured, but malicious beatings are not allowed, and even more so, they must not result in loss of life.

When Serizawa was in the first grade, the battle between Suzuran and Housen was because the then Suzuran boss Kawanishi Noboru stabbed Housen boss Mito Makio to death.

At that time, it was a major event that shocked the entire city of Toyaru.

Therefore, Lingchuan didn't want any bad guys to be beaten to death by him just because he was the strongest in the class.

When they arrived at the infirmary, a dozen or so bad guys from Class A either nodded and greeted Ling Chuan or called him "Brother Ling Chuan" upon seeing him.

These people all have plenty of time to consider whether to stay in Class A or become free men on campus.

Lingchuan is already the strongest in Class A and will definitely stay in the classroom most of the time. The bad guys who recognize Lingchuan's status as the boss will also stay in the classroom.

Those who are unwilling to admit Ling Chuan's bad behavior can only find other places to live. Otherwise, when they discuss things among themselves, those who do not recognize Ling Chuan as the big brother will be expelled.

It would be embarrassing then.

Ling Chuan responded to the bad guys who called him "big brother" one by one, and then looked at the last three people. Everyone was in a weak state, but those who needed bandaging had been done.

"Ms. Nightingale, how are these three? Do they want to go to the hospital?" Ling Chuan stopped Hu Shi who was about to leave and asked.

The nurse who was pulled back was also very happy to hear Ling Chuan's address. Although she was just a nurse in a school infirmary, she was a graduate of a medical university and had sworn an oath in front of the portrait of Miss Nightingale.

If it wasn't so hard to find a job, who would come to work in a bad high school where fights happen all the time?

Fortunately, he is a medical staff. Although there are bad guys here, no one will do anything to her. After all, these bad guys often fight and get injured. Once they come to the infirmary, the medical staff have the final say.

But no matter what, it is still worth being happy that someone is willing to call herself Miss Nightingale. Pointing at a bad guy with a painful face, she said:

“The doctor diagnosed that he had three broken ribs and it would be best if he went to the hospital for treatment. This is all the infirmary can do for now.

Others don’t have to go.”

Ling Chuan frowned slightly, then thanked the nurse and said to the three people who sent people to the medical room:

"Send him to the hospital."

"Yes, big brother." The three of them agreed and immediately prepared to carry the person.

"No, I'm not going to the hospital. The infirmary is enough."