The beautiful president clings to me

Xu Yiming shuttled through the crowd, punching with both hands and kicks. With one blow, the guys from the racing club could instantly lose their fighting power. This was the result of Xu Yiming's control of their strength. He had already been kicked and shattered his ribs.

Xu Yiming shot fiercely, but he didn't kill the people in the so-called racing club. After all, he didn't have any deep hatred with Xie Shike and these people, but just happened to meet him in the mood, and these unlucky guys bumped into each other again. .

Then Xu Yiming stopped suddenly, stopped in place without any forward momentum, and didn't take any further action, but hooked his hands at the guys on the five motorcycles opposite.

His provocative action also aroused the anger of the opposite guy.

A guy wearing a helmet drove towards Xu Yiming on his motorcycle, and the guy sitting behind his motorcycle swung a baseball bat and smashed it towards Xu Yiming's head, like a cavalry charging on an ancient battlefield.

As a result, Xu Yiming directly picked up a baseball bat thrown below with his foot, and without hitting anyone, he threw it directly towards the wheel of the motorcycle. , Humanity overturned.

Xu Yiming walked over, picked up the head of the guy waving a baseball bat behind him, and smashed the other window of Xie Shike's dilapidated Accord, smashing his head straight through

With the last sound of glass shattering, the guy in the helmet had broken the glass by Xu Yiming's powerful inertia and was caught in the back seat of the car. He was fine, but his feet were rubbing against the outside .

In an instant, Xu Yiming put down the two motorcycles.

Although the action is a bit rough, it is also the blood of the guy who inspired the racing club.

The guys on the remaining three motorcycles looked at each other, and at the same time, increased the accelerator and rushed towards Xu Yiming. The exhaust pipes of the motorcycles continued to spew out, and the engines were still roaring.

Three-way attack, trying to block Xu Yiming's movements.

Seeing the three motorcycles crashing towards him, Xu Yiming didn't move, and he didn't have a baseball bat in his hand. The three guys all looked happy, but in the next second, each of them widened their eyes with disbelief.

I saw Xu Yiming suddenly rushing towards a motorcycle on the right, it seemed that he was more powerful than the motorcycle, and what the three guys couldn't see was that he walked vigorously and stepped on the front of the motorcycle, Using the reaction force, he jumped directly towards the roof of the Accord next to him.

And the motorcycle fell over under his reaction force.

The other two cars also lost their target. Under the condition of distraction, the two motorcycles inevitably collided with each other. The two motorcycles spun on the ground in opposite directions for several times before the motorcycles settled down.

The two guys on the motorcycle were even more miserable, and were directly thrown two meters away.

In less than 5 minutes, the five cars all fell to the ground, and seven of the ten people were already hugging their stomachs and shrinking, foaming at the mouth.

Struggling to get up, Huang Mao, who wanted to fish in troubled waters, rushed over with a baseball bat. Before he could make a move, he saw his companion being knocked down. He froze for a moment and wanted to back away.

But seeing Xu Yiming smile.

Grinning her white teeth towards him, "Come on, don't need your legs!"

With one kick, the guy flew away.

Huang Mao clutched the abdomen hit by Xu Yiming, and the pain that burst the bladder, liver and spleen occupied the entire nervous system.

Xu Yiming was still puzzled when he saw the guys staggering to and fro. He walked over and kicked each guy in the stomach, without any despair of treating the prisoners preferentially.

All of a sudden, the gate of Ningjiang No. [-] Middle School turned the corner, and screams sounded one after another, very much like the screams of some kind of animal in a slaughterhouse.

Fortunately, it was the students' class time, and there was no one inside or outside the school. The security guard who was dozing off on duty was also woken up by the screams, but he didn't dare to rush up from the duty room.

Only at this time did Xu Yiming walk towards Accord's car.

Because Xie Shike was huddled in the car, just now he swept all the guys from the racing club, but he kept putting Xie Shike in the end.

For Xie Shike's people, Xu Yiming's whole body would tremble every step he took towards this car. He never thought that Xu Yiming could fight so well, and his strength was so powerful that it was terrifying. Never encountered such a character.

He himself has also learned taekwondo for many years, but it was only for show, smashing boards, and breaking drill bits are all for the eyes of deceiving people.

Today, when he really met a real ruthless character, he realized that he, who can beat more than 3000 invincible players in Ningjiang No. [-] Middle School, is a paper tiger.

Xu Yiming walked over slowly, Xie Shike huddled in the back seat of the car blankly, no longer had the strategy to talk about psychological tactics with Huang Mao at the beginning.

He only felt shivering all over his body now, and it was only the beginning of autumn, and he already felt the arrival of cold winter.

The sound of footsteps rubbing against the ground sounded, Xu Yiming picked up a baseball bat on the ground, walked slowly past the car, and suddenly stood still.

Holding a stick and knocking on the glass window slowly, some glass shards stuck to the car window fell one after another, and many of them splashed towards Xie Shike's face.

With a sharp scratching sound, Xie Shike stood on his head covered in hairs in the car.

"Hello..." Xu Yiming's voice was as gentle as possible.

In the car, Xie Shike almost frightened his soul out, his ears stood up like rabbits, and he didn't dare to turn around to look at Xu Yiming.

"Is it you who broke my car?"

Xie Shike kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Then I know, I don't need you to accompany me now, because the glass of your car is also broken!"

Xie Shike nodded, then shook his head.

"Did you come out by yourself? Or should I pull you?"

"Boy, what do you want to do? My father is the director. He used to be the principal of Ningjiang No. [-] Middle School. If you dare to touch me, you will die!"

Xu Yiming was annoyed by him, "Fighting father, right?"

As he spoke, he opened the car door of the Accord, took a baseball bat and stabbed it in, Xie Shike huddled in the back seat of the car and had nowhere to hide.

Jumping up and down is kind of funny.

He kept cursing, "Boy, you are dead, you are dead, you dare to stab me, you are dead..."

Xu Yiming didn't bother to pay attention to him, Zhiji dragged him down, and threw him on the ground like a dead dog.

Just as Xie Shike was about to yell, Xu Yiming stepped on his mouth directly. Xie Shike could only make a whining sound, and his face flushed.

Xu Yiming pulled out a shard of glass from the car window, squatted down on the ground, and patted Xie Shike's face, "You really think Ningjiang No. [-] Middle School is run by your family, right?"

Xie Shike wanted to speak, but was slapped down by Xu Yiming, "Did you let me puncture my wheels?"

Xie Shike wanted to speak again, and he slapped him again. He didn't want to ask Xie Shike's answer, he just wanted to slap the kid.

He didn't have much contact with Xie Shike in Ningjiang No. [-] Middle School before, and the other party didn't mess with him, because he would ask the old man to take care of him when he ran away after school.

But it means he doesn't know who Xie Shike is?This guy was called the "Second Generation" in Ningjiang No. [-] Middle School, and the students of Ningjiang No. [-] Middle School forcibly coined a new word for him. It is conceivable that this guy is well-known in Ningjiang No. [-] Middle School.

Certainly not good news.

This time, I ran into this guy for no reason, and was hit by him, and the tire was punctured. All the anger I had absorbed in school was spilled on this guy.

Xie Shike was about to cry.

Is there anyone like you?There was no answer to the question, and he just slapped him across the face. At this moment, he felt that Xu Yiming was a psychopath.

What Xu Yiming said next moment made him even more desperate.

"Tell me, you broke my car and brought so many people to surround me, what should you do? If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I will use this glass to engrave your face right now." !"

As he spoke, he shook the shards of glass in his hand, and the light reflected by the shards directly hit Xie Shike's eyes, making him dizzy, and seeing Xu Yiming's chilly face, Xie Shike absolutely believed that the lunatic in front of him dared to use glass shards on his Lettering on the face.

Looking into Xu Yiming's eyes, two words that often appear in novels "murderous!" popped out of his mind inexplicably.

Thinking of his back getting cold, he started to yell, "I will pay, I will pay you all, I have money!"

"Do you think I care about your money?" Xu Yiming shook the glass in his hand again.

Xie Shike was even more desperate, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "I remembered, didn't you come to the school to get the admission letter with my uncle? I can get it for you!"

"Oh, I don't need you to do this, I'll get it myself, let's carve a few words on your face, so that you can remember it!" Xu Yiming said here, paused, and said, "Let me think about what to engrave. How about? How about engraving 'Ningjiang No. [-] Middle School No. [-], anyway, you are the boss of Ningjiang No. [-] Middle School, and I will help you make it better!"

At this time, Xu Yiming suddenly laughed, but in Xie Shike's eyes, he was more terrifying than the demons in hell, and he howled directly, "No, no, you can't get your notice because your notice has been blocked. My uncle withheld it, and my father asked you to go to Jiangcheng University in your name, because I want to be a soldier, and you are a murderer, so..."

Xie Shike wanted to pour beans, and told all the things in detail. "Finished?"

"It's over!" Xie Shike nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"But it's definitely better to engrave your face!"

"How do you talk, why don't you talk?" Xie Shike howled again, imagining the scene of his disfigured face,

Xu Yiming threw the piece of glass directly, ignored him, got up and left after reincarnation.