"President, this is not classmate Zhang Fan's fault. Qin Le brought people to beat him up, but he was beaten to the ground by classmate Zhang Fan. This is the sprinter I am planning to recruit." Dong Jian said quickly.

However, at this time, Jiang Xiaoyang was pushed over in a wheelchair by two nurses. When he knew that the members of 'Lightspeed' were beaten down and taken away by the hospital security, how could he care about treatment.

When he saw Xiong Lin, the ferocious look on his face became even more ferocious.

Now that Xiong Lin is here, everything is easier to talk about.

Their "Light Speed" has always been favored by Xiong Lin, which has also led to his status in the Provincial Sports Committee rising.

Haha, Dong Jian, who is he? This time, we must make him lose face.

And the boy who dares to hit him must not be let go.

"President! You must make the decision for me. Look at me, I've been beaten like this." Jiang Xiaoyang yelled in a sharp voice.

Xiong Lin turned his head, and the anger on his face suddenly turned into a look of shock.

"Lao Jiang, how did you become like this?" Xiong Lin was a little unimaginable. He saw Jiang Xiaoyang jumping around at noon, but how could he be sitting in a wheelchair in the blink of an eye?

"Hey, it came out so quickly. It seems that I acted lightly." Zhang Fan looked at Jiang Xiaoyang with a slight smile on his lips.

"Ha ha."

A group of people around burst into laughter.

Damn, is this too easy? Everyone is in a wheelchair, okay?

In the live broadcast room, a group of people also brushed 66666.

"Brother, this grandson still dares to come out and beat him again."

"Okay, let's break all his ribs this time."

"By the way, anchor, go and ask this guy how many ribs he has broken. The baby is very curious."

Yang Haochen swallowed a swipe of saliva and looked at the rockets that kept rising. He mustered up his courage and walked to Jiang Xiaoyang. Then he lowered his head and asked: "Coach Jiang, may I ask how many ribs you have broken? Brothers in the live broadcast room."

, all waiting."

Jiang Xiaoyang and Xiong Lin's expressions suddenly froze. Brothers in the live broadcast room?

Soon, their expressions all changed.

Damn, is there someone else live streaming here?

Especially Jiang Xiaoyang, when he thought of the scene where he had just been beaten, he stood up and grabbed Yang Haochen with both hands.

Yang Haochen was startled and stepped back suddenly. Jiang Xiaoyang immediately threw himself on the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The laughter boiled again.

"Coach Jiang, what do you want to do?" Yang Haochen was in shock. He was not as perverted as Zhang Fan. If Jiang Xiaoyang took action, he would definitely be the one who fell down.

"It seems that you are in good spirits. If you want me to help you again, I'm sure you won't have the energy to stand up this time." Zhang Fan chuckled, squatted down, and chuckled in Jiang Xiaoyang's ear.

Jiang Xiaoyang shuddered, and quickly endured the pain and climbed up. Sitting in the wheelchair, his legs kept kicking back. Soon, the wheelchair slid out.

"Don't come over here." Jiang Xiaoyang looked frightened.

Do it again? Paralysis, not being beaten to death.

"Don't move. You have eight broken ribs. Come back to the ward with us." The two young nurses screamed and quickly held the wheelchair to prevent Jiang Xiaoyang from moving.

"Hiss! Eight ribs."

Xiong Lin took a breath of air, then raised his head, looked at Zhang Fan with cold eyes and said: "Boy, you are too arrogant."

It was hard for him to imagine how Jiang Xiaoyang could have eight of his ribs broken by the little student in front of him.

Jiang Xiaoyang's physique is extremely majestic, but this guy is very thin.

"Crazy?" Zhang Fan sneered, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light.

"Do you know this idiot? I know him. He has been fighting with me for a long time. Why don't you allow me to fight back?" Zhang Fan said, turning his palm: "Do you want to fight with me too?"

Xiong Lin was furious. How dare you fight with this guy? Damn, he knows how to fight with one hand.

"President, you don't know, I pushed him, and he knocked me away with one slap. If I hadn't been in good health, he might have killed me with this slap." Jiang Xiaoyang shouted loudly.

screamed.

Zhang Fan raised his eyes and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I only used 70% of my strength."

"Hahaha!"

A group of people watching the live broadcast were laughing their heads off.

In good health?

But they only used 70% of their strength?

Xiong Lin was also shocked and looked at Zhang Fan repeatedly.

Slap Jiang Xiaoyang away, and only use 70% of his strength? How is this possible? Even if this kid takes medicine, he can't do this.

Moreover, he was still wearing patient clothes and his face was extremely pale. He was obviously injured!

If Jiang Xiaoyang hadn't been in a wheelchair, he wouldn't have been able to believe that the boy in front of him had such power.

"Coach Jiang, President Xiong, the members of 'Lightspeed' and coach Qin Le were all beaten to the ground by this kid, and they were caught by the security guards. They are all still injured." Someone shouted.

Xiong Lin's expression changed again, "Wucao, there must be more than twenty members of the 'Light Speed' team, plus Qin Le and Jiang Xiaoyang, damn, how could this kid defeat so many people?"

"Boy, you have to give us an explanation, otherwise you won't be able to leave the hospital." Xiong Lin's face was as gloomy as water. Damn it, no one has ever dared to treat a body-saving person like this.

Just when Zhang Fan was about to speak, Gao Yuan angrily scolded: "Xiong Lin, your people dare to come to our provincial hospital to cause trouble. You don't give our hospital an explanation, and you want Xiaofan to give you an explanation. Can't leave the hospital? Haha, Xiaofan,

Come with me, I want to see how dare this bastard keep you from leaving the hospital."

When Xiong Lin heard the scolding, he was furious at first, but when he saw Gao Yuan's face, his expression suddenly froze.

Damn, isn't this Mr. Gao? Why is he here?

Damn, he is a national treasure. Even the mayor or governor will lower his head and call him "Mr. Gao" when he sees him. If Mr. Gao is unhappy, he has to apologize.

What does this old man mean by standing up now?

"Mr. Gao, you...how can you be so unreasonable? This kid is the one who hit me." Looking at so many people around him, Xiong Lin naturally didn't want to give in. After all, he was the one who was being reasonable.

It's reasonable here.

"Grandpa Gao, go sit down. I want to go out. If he stops me with his hand, just remove it." Zhang Fan said with a smile, and then looked at Xiong Lin with cold eyes.

When Xiong Lin heard this, his anger suddenly surged in his heart. "Boy, come and try it!"

"Okay!" Zhang Fan smiled playfully and immediately walked towards Xiong Lin.

Xiong Lin was so angry that he took off his shirt directly, revealing his arms that were so easy to explain. He really wanted to try how the kid in front of him could take off his arms.

"Xiong Lin, you try it!"
Chapter completed!