The devil king said angrily: "I have asked you to buy some weapons to defend yourself, but you don't listen. I only know how to talk about love all day long. Now that I have reached this point, what else can I do? If it really doesn't work, you can grab it. Use a few bats to use.”

Chen Yifan said annoyedly: "Do you want me to grab the weapon empty-handed? Are you not afraid of my hand being broken?"

The defiled demon king thought about it and said, "That's all. Your schoolbag is quite heavy. You can use it as a weapon. You can use it as a meteor hammer to throw it."

Chen Yifan thought about it and there was no other way. It turned out that he only regretted the fact that he was not using the book. If the schoolbag was more focused, the killing effect would be more obvious. While taking off the schoolbag, he deliberately delayed the time and pretended to be stupid. He said: "A few brothers, is there anything wrong?"

There were three cars and six people around him. One of them said, "Boy, you are unlucky. Someone wants us to kill your hand."

Chen Yifan took a breath. It seemed that he was really targeted, and he had such a great hatred that he wanted to slap my hand. He held his schoolbag in his hand and asked tentatively: " Who has such a deep hatred for me?"

The man smiled and said, "You can think about who you have offended recently?"

Chen Yifan really tried to think back, but couldn't think of who it was because he seemed to offend a lot of people recently. So he had to say, "I offend a lot of people, but I don't know who it is."

The six people around couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't expect this guy to look like a good student, he is also a restless guy. He can't remember anyone who provokes him."

While they relaxed their vigilance, Chen Yifan took action. He parked the bicycle, grabbed the strap of his schoolbag, wielded his true energy, waved his schoolbag suddenly, and hit the face of the person driving the motorcycle in front of him. He shouted in his heart: It's time for you to see the power of knowledge! Those little gangsters never wear any helmets to cool off. The heavy schoolbag was carrying the energy on the man's face, which was more like a brick than a quilt. Huzhong is still serious.

The man's eyes suddenly burst into tears, his nose was about to break, and his tears couldn't stop flowing, and he was dizzy. He couldn't support him and fell to the ground with the person and the car, which implicated the guy sitting behind him. Smashed to the ground.

Chen Yifan did not delay at all. The moment the other party fell down, he had already taken action. He jumped gently, stepped on the belly of the guy lying on, and then jumped out of the encirclement. The person he was stepping on was instantly hugged. My stomach curled up like a big prawn, and my mouth was screaming.

The remaining two motorcycles saw Chen Yifan trying to escape, and as soon as they pulled the accelerator, they chased them up on both sides. The people sitting behind them waved the bat, which felt like the soldiers of the cavalry team were waving their sabres.

Chen Yifan aimed at one of the motorcycles and rushed over. When he was about to be hit, he jumped sideways, waved his schoolbag at the same time, hitting the driver. The car and the two of them fell to the ground.

The gangsters found sadly that the bat in their hands was still too short compared to the schoolbag that Chen Yifan waved.

The last motorcycle turned around at this time, and the accelerator blew violently and rushed towards Chen Yifan. Chen Yifan was calm under the instructions of the dirty demon king, concentrated his true energy on his feet, and waited for the motorcycle. As he approached, he jumped high and kicked the driver side by side in the face.

The man was kicked to the point of letting go, and the motorcycle continued to rush forward, while he and the person in the back seat fell to the ground.

After Chen Yifan landed on the ground, he picked up the ball bat that fell to the ground and knocked the heads of the two who had not yet gotten up, beating them to the point of running away with his head.

At this time, the person who had fallen before had already gotten up, picked up his bat and rushed towards Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan was not afraid at all. His true energy was poured into his hands, exerting all his strength, and knocking on the opponent's bat with one stick.

The bat collided with each other and made a loud "bang" sound, and the man's tiger's mouth was numb. He didn't expect that Chen Yifan, who seemed thin, had such great strength. At the moment when the other party was stunned, Chen Yi Fan's second strike had already hit, and it hit the opponent's wrist accurately. The opponent's wrist hurt and could no longer hold it tightly. The bat fell to the ground. When the opponent held his wrist and screamed, Chen Yifan swung his face. The bat hit the opponent's nose hard, and the man suddenly felt weak and collapsed on the ground. He only knew that he was in pain when he covered his nose and had no ability to fight for a while.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yifan knocked one person to the ground with only three moves, which made the other gangsters frightened. At this time, one of the gangsters was very close to Chen Yifan, and was out of a gangster. With professional dignity, he could not retreat, so he had to bite the bullet and continue rushing forward.

Chen Yifan showed a wicked smile on his face, and then he smashed the bat hard on the man's head. The man was shocked and hurriedly blocked with the bat. He was slightly weak and was hit by Chen Yifan's thunder strike. The bat flew out of his hand. Chen Yifan's attack followed one after another, and he hit the man's head with a slanted stick. The man immediately hugged his head and screamed, and blood flowed down from the top of his head.

The rest of the people realized that Chen Yifan was not an ordinary person. They gathered together and rushed towards Chen Yifan at the same time. Thinking that two fists could not match four hands, Chen Yifan threw the bat and continued to grab his schoolbag. The strap began to wave his schoolbag. The gangsters had no time to dodge and were smashed and rolled and crawled around.

Seeing that Chen Yifan had no choice but to take advantage of him, he was injured a lot. The little leader made a gesture and prepared to ride on the motorcycle to evacuate.

But Chen Yifan didn't give up. He waved his schoolbag like a meteor hammer and chased and beat the gangsters without giving them a chance to get on the motorcycle.

The little leader finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared: "Enough! Have you beaten enough? We gangsters also have dignity! Can you give us some face? You keep chasing and fighting like this, and you won't let us go. Go, is it interesting?!"

Chen Yifan was stunned for a moment and said stupidly: "I think it's quite interesting."

The little leader was so angry that he said loudly: "Do you know what it means to stay in front of the line and meet again in the future? Even if this matter is even today, you just pretend that you have never seen us. Is it okay? It's too late now, We promise not to mess with you anymore, everyone will go back to their own houses, how about it?"

Chen Yifan is not a sadist. After a while, he was angry and felt much better. He could have stopped, but he was really curious about which guy he had messed with before and called someone to block him, so he said: "Yes." , but you must tell me who instructed you to come."

The little leader hesitated and said, "This is not possible. It's not professional to do this. We still have to be on the road."

Chen Yifan pretended to be helpless and said, "Then I can only continue to waste time with you, and I am not in a hurry to go home anyway." As he said, he waved his schoolbag again.

At this time, one of the other men said tremblingly: "Boss, we are not very familiar with that guy, so there is no need to be beaten to help him hide it."

The boss was not so firm, and now he had an excuse. He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't do it, you can say something. In fact, he was a boy named Wu Zijian. He asked someone to find us and let us hurt your right hand .I thought it was just a small business, and I earned some pocket money to spend, but I didn’t expect it to be a big trouble. If I had known that you could do it so well, we would never have taken this business."

Chen Yifan was confused now. He never thought that Wu Zijian called someone to beat him. He had no deep hatred with Wu Zijian, but he had a few quarrels last time, and then he might want to pursue Lin Mengxi, thinking that he was in the way? Because he has no confidence in winning the final tomorrow, so he makes some small moves?

Seeing Chen Yifan frowning and thinking, the gangsters secretly helped up their motorcycles and were about to run away. Chen Yifan hurriedly called them and said, "If Wu Zijian asks about what happened today, you will say that the matter is done, I injured my right hand.”

Several gangsters looked at each other, not understanding why this kid treated them so well. But this was good, and he would be faced if he spoke out, so the little leader nodded and agreed, and then took his subordinates to leave.

The devil king looked at the people enviously and said to Chen Yifan: "Then the motorcycle is really a good thing, it's very fast. When will you get a riding bike? I want to learn it too. This thing feels like riding a horse. Much better.”

Chen Yifan smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I don't want it. This kind of motorcycle costs at least several thousand. Even if I can afford it now, there is no place to put it. If I ride a motorcycle back, I will go back. , How to explain to my parents.”

The dirty demon king said in disappointment: "It seems that you can only wait for when you can move out."

Chen Yifan thought helplessly: Why should I move out? I don’t have to worry about food and clothing at home? What’s wrong with it?

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Friday's class is tormenting. On the one hand, the weekend is coming, and on the other hand, today's last class is the final of the on-campus basketball game.

When Chen Yifan came to school today, he scared the basketball team's people because he had a bandage wrapped around his right hand. Ding Dapeng was about to collapse at that time and finally reached the final. As a result, his condition became more and more courageous, almost with Chen Yifan, who dragged the team into the finals by himself, was injured, and he still had a birdie in the finals!

However, Chen Yifan said calmly that he had just suffered a little injury and would definitely get better by the afternoon. Although others doubted his statement, seeing that he looked so firm, he could only choose to believe it.

In this way, Ding Dapeng finished his whole day in such a state of anxiety.

Until before the game, when he arrived at the basketball court, Chen Yifan still did not untie the bandage on his hand.

This game was the final decisive battle, so there were naturally more people watching the game than in the previous games, and they were surrounded by several laps on the sidelines.

When Class 3 (1) came to the stadium, the onlookers exclaimed, "Why is that magical boy injured?"
Chapter completed!