Chapter 509: The Technique of "Mouth Cannon"!

It is not when a person's demeanor and quality are reflected that they succeed, but when they suffer setbacks.

And now, Wu Lei, who was furious on the stage, actually fought angrily and attacked Ye Fan from behind.

His behavior fell into the eyes of all the audience in the audience, and many people exclaimed.

From the outside, Wu Lei is not burly and strong, but because of his perennial dance practice, his strength is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and he can easily complete difficult movements such as "lifting".

punched angrily, and did not show the slightest mercy to his subordinates, eager to punch Ye Fan to the head to bloom.

But Wu Lei didn't know what kind of terrifying opponent he was in front of!

From the first moment he made a move, Ye Fan had already captured his qi.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan slowly turned around and looked at the fist that was close at hand, with no waves on his face, as if everything was under control.

I don't know why, when Wu Lei saw Ye Fan who was so calm, he suddenly had a palpitation, and he had a strong sense of foreboding, as if he was being grabbed by a pair of invisible big hands, and he was almost out of breath.

Instinct told him that he should immediately back off now, but if he didn't throw this punch, he would never be able to swallow this breath in his heart!

"Stinky boy, give-me-go-die!"

Wu Lei gritted his teeth and roared, completely ignoring any consequences.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly straightened his chest, and his straight waist was like a spear piercing the blue sky.

It seems that in his body, there is a divine dragon that has been imprisoned for thousands of years, and finally broke free from the shackles at this moment, got out of trouble, opened his teeth and claws, and killed the world.

"Boom!"

A coercion that was like a substance, with Ye Fan's body as the center, spread towards the surroundings.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Lei stiffened, as if he had been given a fixing technique, and still maintained the posture of punching.

His fist, as long as he moved forward one more inch, could hit Ye Fan's face.

But now, this distance of one inch seems to be close to the end of the world, and it is simply insurmountable!

For a while, Wu Lei set off a monstrous wave in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control his body.

What shocked him even more was that Ye Fan's momentum in front of him had changed completely.

is no longer the unattractive young man before, as if he has become a supreme king, and he can cut off the common people with one hand.

Look at the world, stand out from the crowd, command all directions, don't dare to disobey!

For the first time in his life, he felt his "insignificance", and he didn't even dare to look at Ye Fan.

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes bloomed with an unprecedented sharp light, his gaze was like a sharp blade, and his tongue bloomed and said:

"Hmph...... First, he used the pressure of public opinion to persecute Meng Yao, and now he doesn't want to attack from behind! Wu Lei, you really make me 'impressed'!"

"Get down on my knees!"

When the last sentence was spoken, Ye Fan's voice contained an irresistible will, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, directly imprinted in the depths of Wu Lei's soul.

The next moment, Wu Lei was shaken all over his body, as if he had been electrocuted, and his body seemed to be pressed against a mountain of ten thousand thousands.

"Galala!"

"Galala!"

His upper body made a firecracker-like sound, and every inch of skin, every bone, and every meridian was under unimaginable pressure.

"Plop!"

After a few seconds, Wu Lei finally couldn't resist it, his knees weakened, and he knelt down in front of Ye Fan, and his knees collided with the cold ground.

......

"Boom!"

Such a scene is like a boulder smashing into the calm water, causing an uproar in the field.

After all, from the perspective of the audience, Ye Fan didn't even make a move, just said a few words, and Wu Lei knelt down by himself.

Such a situation has caused an unprecedented visual impact and spiritual shock to all audiences, and it is almost subverting their worldview.

Don't...... This is the legendary long-lost "mouth cannon" technique?!

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, someone shouted:

"Damn! This Wu Lei sneaked up from behind, even if he attacked from behind, wouldn't he be so scared that he knelt down now?"

"Oh my God! It's funny, isn't it! It's the first time I've ever met such a bad breed when I'm so old!"

"Hmph...... He still wants to fight like this, but when people say a little light, they scared him to the ground, and now he hasn't even gotten up!"

Immediately afterwards, many students in the venue took out their mobile phones and pressed the "shutter" towards Wu Lei, and the clicking sound was endless, recording his embarrassing scene.

However, at this time, Wu Lei's face was full of horror that could not be concealed, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and he looked up at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth and said:

"Stinky boy, you...... What did you do to me??!"

At this moment, Wu Lei seemed to fall into the abyss from above the clouds, and all the pride and dignity were all trampled on by Ye Fan and crushed.

He struggled to get up, but found that his knees felt like they were rooted, and he couldn't move at all.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he was sure that it must have something to do with Ye Fan.

Looking up at Ye Fan's ancient and waveless face, a fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow spread in Wu Lei's heart.

At this time, Ye Fan lowered his head, looked down at him, and said: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself!" Wu Lei, if you fall into this fate, everything is your own fault!"

"Stinky boy, let me go quickly!" Wu Lei wailed in despair.

"Let go of you?!"

When Ye Fan heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a weird smile, and jokingly:

"Huh...... Wu Lei, you attacked me from behind just now, and I didn't even bother with you! Not to mention...... From beginning to end, I didn't even touch your sleeve, and the thousands of pairs of bright eyes in the audience could see it clearly! It was you who knelt down on your own, what does it have to do with me?"

"You !!"

Hearing this, Wu Lei was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, even if he knew that Ye Fan must have done it, he couldn't find any evidence, but he would be regarded as a madman by others.

......

At this time, Ye Fan didn't bother to take care of this kind of guy anymore, hugged Chu Mengyao's slender waist, left the stage under the watchful eye of everyone, walked outside, and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

Suddenly, several of Wu Lei's friends rushed to the stage and lowered their voices to persuade:

"Brother Lei, everyone is gone, hurry up!"

"Yes! So many people are watching, the impact is not good! You are a star, if these photos are circulated, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

When Wu Lei heard this, his face was extremely pale, and he roared in a low voice: "Damn...... You think I don't want to get up, I can't get up! I can't even move!"

"Ah, Brother Lei, aren't you kidding us?" asked the other party suspiciously, looking disbelieving.

"Teasing you to be paralyzed! Why don't you pull me up quickly!" Wu Lei burst out a sentence from between his teeth.

As soon as these words came out, others knew that he really couldn't stand up, but he had a little more disdain in his heart, and secretly said that Wu Lei looked very majestic on weekdays, but who knew that he was a silver-like pewter spear head, which was useless!

However, when they stretched out their hands to pull Wu Lei, they found that he was like a stone statue, as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he couldn't pull it at all.

Those people didn't believe in evil, and they found a few strong students from the audience!

Five, six, seven, eight......

Finally, with the concerted efforts of eight strong boys, Wu Lei's knees were pulled off the ground.

And the eight boys were red-faced, and they used their strength, as if they had experienced a tug-of-war, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on their foreheads.

They never expected that Wu Lei didn't look heavy, but his body was so heavy, extremely evil, as if he was pressed by a ghost!

In fact, Ye Fan's angry shout before contained supreme internal strength, like a pair of invisible big hands pressing Wu Lei's body.

This is still the mercy of Ye Fan's subordinates, otherwise, let alone eight big men, even if there are eighty big men, they can't let Wu Lei get out.

But no matter what, this freshman party has come to an end.

Wu Lei, who was supposed to be a bright star at the beginning, completely became a laughing stock.

There is no doubt that in the next college life, his frightened kneeling behavior will probably be talked about again and again.