Chapter 152: Death
Seeing Zhang Fan do it, the person who had just witnessed Zhang Fan breaking the steel frame bed trembled at the same time.
"Look, our little devil is about to do it. Where did this idiot come from, damn, I just saw the tragedy of the steel frame bed. ”
"Bet quickly, the little devil can break a few ribs of this brain. ”
"I'll bet five!"
"I'll bet on eight. ”
"I'll bet twenty!"
"I'll bet thirty!"
"Idiot upstairs, you've got so many ribs. ”
There was laughter in the live broadcast room.
"Hehe, do you still want to do it? Lao Tzu is standing here, if you can beat Lao Tzu, count me as losing. Jiang Xiaoyang looked at Zhang Fan's hand stretched out, and immediately laughed angrily, he put his hands behind his back, with a sarcastic look.
Just kidding, how much strength can a high school student have when he is still so thin.
Zhang Fan's palm was very slow, moving slowly like a snail.
There is no other reason, my whole body is sore, ya!
"Hahaha, idiot, is this brain-dead just blind. ”
"Quickly help call 120, carry away, carry away, next. ”
"Idiot, this is in the hospital. ”
The doctor who had just been pushed out by Zhang Fan had a chill on his back.
Damn, do you lose by playing flying?
"Someone, someone, ready to rescue!"
A group of doctors who had witnessed Zhang Fan's thunderbolt just now suddenly surrounded him.
When Zhang Fan's palm landed on Jiang Xiaoyang's chest, an incomparably crisp sound came.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xiaoyang's body flew out heavily and hit the wall of the corridor.
"Ahh
Screams followed.
"Carry away, carry away, quick!"
The doctor, who had already prepared everything, quickly ran over and carried Jiang Xiaoyang away.
Dong Jian was dumbfounded, although he didn't like Jiang Xiaoyang a little, but this was a person from his provincial sports committee.
The four people around Jiang Xiaoyang immediately shouted angrily: "Boy, you dare to beat someone from our Provincial Sports Committee, okay." ”
Zhang Fan glanced at the man like an idiot, and asked rhetorically: "You are not allowed to fight back, right?" Okay, you come here, Lao Tzu is going to make a move, who will fight back and who will be the grandson, how about it?"
Damn, mentally retarded, who is special, dare to do it with himself if you don't agree with a word, really think that if you are big, you will go against the sky?
"You ......" The angry man pointed at Zhang Fan, and he didn't dare to make a move, after all, Jiang Xiaoyang was carried away with a palm, and he was still on it, isn't this looking for death.
"You wait, Lao Tzu will call someone immediately. The man said, then pulled his phone out of his pocket.
At this time, Ye Jingtian and Qin Shuang walked slowly, they also knew that Zhang Fan had learned the butterfly dance steps and thunderbolt palms from Fu Bo, but they never thought that Zhang Fan had made such rapid progress.
"Call people?" Ye Jingtian smiled, his eyes were extremely cold and looked at those people.
"What are you guys who dare to defy our Provincial Sports Commission!" one of them screamed angrily.
"What is it?" Ye Jingtian sneered, and immediately took out his mobile phone. "Xiong Lin, come to the provincial hospital. ”
Xiong Lin?
Even Dong Jian is a little blindsided at this time, Xiong Lin, isn't this the president?
When he heard the name of the president called, a few people after Dong Fitness instantly changed color.
Who is this man? How could he know the president?
"Phew, you can call the president over, Lao Tzu kneels and kowtows to you. The guy who yelled disdainfully said, and then yelled into his hand: "Rabbit cubs, Coach Jiang has been beaten, hurry up to the provincial hospital." ”
Zhang Fan was happy.
What kind of eyes do these people have, don't even Ye Jingtian know each other? Wo Ri, how can these people be so big in this mayor, it's wonderful.
"Qin Le, I advise you not to make trouble. Dong Jian roared angrily.
The Provincial Sports Commission is a very complex system, and all sports are led by coaches. And he is the coach of the sprint team.
However, last year, they went to Province D to play and lost badly.
And Jiang Xiaoyang's pair has achieved a lot of results, so the sports committee, whether it is funds or athletes, is more inclined to Jiang Xiaoyang's side. As a result, he doesn't have many people available at all right now.
No, after seeing Zhang Fan's speed, he immediately brought someone over.
"Dong Jian, I'm making trouble and taking care of your, I thought Lao Tzu was doing things under you, your team, I guess I can't even afford to eat now. Qin Le's expression was a little resentful.
"Qin Le, you dog things that eat inside and outside, Lao Dong didn't treat you badly at the beginning, but what about you, you took someone directly to Jiang Xiaoyang, are you still human. Dong Jian scolded angrily.
"Wait, wait, you're going to quarrel out, my ears hurt. Zhang Fan covered his ears and shouted.
Ya, my head is still groggy now, your provincial sports committee's business, there is my shit.
"Hehe, go out, boy, you beat our coach, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, wait for my people to come, and you will look good." Qin Le's anger swelled up, and he pointed at Zhang Fan and said.
"Oh, then I'll wait, call someone to be quick, and we will pack up and go home for dinner. Zhang Fan plucked out his ears, and immediately sat on the chair next to him, clasped his hands to his chest, and pretended to sleep.
Ye Jingtian frowned, and asked with concern: "Xiaofan, your body doesn't matter, right?" Why don't you go back first, and leave the matter here to me." ”
Qin Le suddenly exploded, pointed at Ye Jingtian and roared: "If you want to go back, there is no way!"
Zhang Fan opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with a dangerous look: "Your fingers, do you still want it?"
"Haha, you still want my finger? "The more Qin Le talked, the more angry he became, damn, he was so arrogant when he beat someone, it was the first time he had seen him.
Zhang Fan stood up violently, and the butterfly dance steps suddenly began, and in an instant, he came to Qin Le's side.
Zhang Fan raised his hand, directly grabbed Qin Le's fingers, and broke them gently.
Suddenly, Qin Le's fingers were directly deformed and stuck to the back of his hand.
"Ahh
The screams of killing pigs suddenly sounded.
The people around shuddered.
Oh my God, this guy, is he a special user for beating people, paralyzed, he just broke a person's ribs I don't know how many, and now he broke someone's fingers?
"Fold your hand for me, too. Zhang Fan said coldly, stretched his palm forward, and pressed it directly on Qin Le's shoulder, and his staggered hand was suddenly cast.
"Click!"
A crisp voice sounded, and in an instant, Qin Le's entire hand shrugged down.
In the live broadcast room, a group of people kept swallowing saliva.
Ma Dan, looking at the soft Zhang Fan, why is he so cruel, why did he break someone's hand again?
Damn, that guy named Qin Le is also stupid, their coaches have been carried away, and he's still beeping something, isn't this looking for death.
Whether it was the people on the side of the corridor or the people who were watching the live broadcast, there was a look of pity in their eyes.
This guy, should!
"Damn, someone dares to beat our coach, brothers, on. ”
At the other end of the corridor, more than 20 tall guys rushed over.