C22 (1/2)

Hou Wenlei was slightly taken aback. He did not expect that the normally gentle and refined Yan Yun would have such a side to him. His tone was calm, but the contents of his words were exceptionally tyrannical.

Calming his emotions, under Zhang Chi's anticipation, Hou Wenlei resolutely walked toward Zhang Yun.

”Kid, if you have the ability, fight me.” Zhang Yun was stunned by Yan Yun's frightening power, and while he was afraid, he saw Hou Wenlei walk over, and immediately used a method to provoke him. Hou Wenlei was not scary at all, he was more worried that Yan Yun would take action.

”Zhang Yun, do you have any shame? Why didn't you say those words when you dozen of you were fighting against Wen Lei? ” Zhang Chi's eyes were on fire, he swayed the fat on his body and rushed towards Zhang Yun. Previously, he had been bullied around by Fatty, so now was the perfect time for him to take revenge.

Hou Wenlei wiped away the blood on his face and a fierce smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. He reached out to stop Zhang Chi from advancing, looked at Zhang Yun and sneered: ”As you wish.”

”You're courting death.” Zhang Yun laughed sinisterly, he was a student specially recruited by the sports faculty, his body was strong, facing the frail Hou Wenlei he obviously held the upper hand, he fiercely punched out.

Zhang Yun had cut someone down with his cousin before. He had seen many different scenes, so he would usually practice a few moves when he had nothing to do. His attacks were fast and ruthless, it was obvious that he was an experienced fighter.

Bang!

Zhang Yun's fist landed on Hou Wenlei's stomach as expected, which surprised even Zhang Yun himself. Logically speaking, his opponent should be able to dodge this punch, and he had already prepared a backup plan.

Hou Wenlei did not say anything. After taking Zhang Yun's solid punch, his stomach was in complete chaos. He endured the pain and under Zhang Chi's anxious gaze, he smashed his fist into Zhang Yun's face.

The two of them were practically standing together, and Hou Wen Hou's punch was already prepared beforehand. He struck out right when he was about to take the punch, and it landed on Zhang Yun's face as expected.

After taking Hou Wenlei's solid punch, Zhang Yun's face became extremely ugly, even his teeth were loosened, and he spat out a mouthful of saliva mixed with threads of blood. He never thought that Hou Wenlei would be so ruthless, and use such a method to fight him.

”Damn.” Zhang Yun scolded as he grabbed Hou Wenlei's shoulders and pushed his knees towards his abdomen.

Hou Wenlei's body was thin and weak. After being grabbed by Zhang Yun, he was unable to move a muscle. He did not try to defend himself, but desperately threw out a punch towards Zhang Yun's abdomen.

Although his physical fitness was not as good as Zhang Yun's, Hou Wenlei's fighting style was fierce, he dared to fight back, and allowed Zhang Yun's knee to strike at him. He only ignored everything and smashed his fist towards Zhang Yun.

”Yan Yun, is Wen Lei alright? How about I go and help? In any case, they were fighting against the two of us just now. ” Zhang Chi looked at Yan Yun with an inquiring gaze. Imperceptibly, even Zhang Chi himself did not realize that he would actually ask Yan Yun about it before he did anything.

”No need, Wen Lei will definitely win.” Yan Yun's expression was calm, the outcome of the battle had already been determined from the moment Hou Wenlei had walked towards him. Although Zhang Yun's physical fitness was not bad, he still dared to fight, and he hated Zhang Yun to the bones.

He had to win! This sentence fit Hou Wenlei's current condition.

This proved that Yan Yun's guess was not wrong. Although Zhang Yun usually flaunted himself in the Peking University and had a lot of fighting experience, but it was obvious that he could not do it when he was fighting with his life on the line. Hou Wenlei could not take it anymore after punching him a few times, and it was so painful that he grimaced in pain.

On the other hand, Hou Wenlei's expression did not change, and he clenched his teeth tightly. Even though blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth, he still stubbornly punched out.

”Cough …” When Zhang Yun coughed, a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The severe pain in his abdomen made him suck in a cold breath, and in the end, voluntarily let go of Hou Wenlei.