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Chapter 248 Fierce!(2/3)

Manniu sneered: "What does this matter have to do with us today?"

Young Master Wang nodded calmly: "It doesn't matter, so I'll get you a favor."

Man New suddenly hesitated.

Four or five seconds later, he shook his head resolutely: "I'm sorry, we don't want to get involved."

If you help, you will have to force your juniors in the sports department to surrender, and your brothers will definitely have opinions.

If it is spread, it may hurt prestige.

And what use can your favor be?

As soon as this sentence was spoken, many boys in the sports hall felt proud and proud.

So what if you have money?

Our boss won't take you!

Hollandou, Song Chen, He Miaomiao and others all looked at Manniu with stupid eyes.

Do you have any benefits but no harm?!

Mental retardation!

Without the hardship of society, some of the college students are charming the rich, while others stay away from the rich second generation. Everyone has their own ambitions and cannot force them.

"Okay, remember what you said now."

Wang Yan simply nodded, turned around and left.

If you can ensure that the other party does not participate, it will not be considered to be of no gain. As for those sports students, what can you do to chat with them one by one?

The first person to convince Wang Yan chose the high jumper.

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Muscle strain and nosebleeds are the best target.

He walked to the high jumper who was still sitting on the floor, squatted and looked straight at the other person, and asked softly: "Brother, is it not too small for 1,000 yuan? You don't have to worry about our injuries. After taking the money, let's clear the two of us."

After being looked at by Wang Yan without any emotion, the high jumper only lasted for two seconds before lowering his head.

"Okay, I fell myself, it has nothing to do with you..."

The sound is not loud, but it is enough for everyone nearby to hear it clearly.

"good."

Young Master Wang took the initiative to pat the other party on the shoulder: "I won't know each other if I don't fight, my name is Wang Yan."

"Uh...my name is Zhang Mingliang..."

The eldest young master's kind attitude was confused again.

The key is that the contrast between the front and back is so great that it is at a loss.

The shot put brother, who was thrown so badly, got up, limped, and took the initiative to walk towards Wang Yan.

"Brother, you are righteous, I'm convinced! That's it!"

Seeing this, the boys from the sports department who participated in the fight gave up resisting.

There is one who surrenders, and the rest is natural.

Of course, the key point is that Wang Yan’s handling method is convincing and everyone thinks it is not a loss.

When fighting in a group, as long as you are not caught, no student is willing to recognize him.

Even though astrology teachers rarely expel students for similar things, there is always a serious punishment that cannot be escaped.

Compensating for medical expenses in common means that no one has to pay for it and he will take care of himself.

Now you can get 1,000 yuan extra, it’s just a waste of money.

There are many people who don’t care about 1,000 yuan, and they care more.

Just as Ruyu came back with a bunch of things, Wang Yan waved: "Count the money to the buddies in the sports hospital, each person is 1,000."

Leaving them, the eldest young man turned his head and walked towards the last one - the victim, Chen Xiaoming.

"Brother of the tour class, you are the only one left. Let's talk about it now, what do you think?"

Chen Xiaoming gritted his teeth and looked up: "I don't want your money..."

Bang!

Wang Yan slapped the other person on the back of the head and sneered: "I said I would give you money?"

He was not very strong, but Chen Xiaoming's eyes were red.

"you……"

Bang!

"Call me brother!"

"I……"

Bang!

"I claim to be my younger brother!"

"Grass……"

Bang!

"Can I slap you until the end of the day, do you believe it?"

"I……"

Bang!

Before Wang Yan could speak again, Chen Xiaoming went crazy.

"Believe in faith! I want to say I believe!"

Bang!

Chen Xiaoming said nothing, looked up angrily, as if asking: What's the fuck now?

Mr. Wang sneered: "I don't believe it. How can I spend so much time with you?"

"What do you want?! Ah?!"

Chen Xiaoming completely collapsed and almost cried like a 200-pound dog.

Wang Yan slowly drew down the lines.

"First, go and bow and apologize to Song Chen;"

"Second, when the school asks, there is no group fight, only you and me are fighting;"

"Third, the one you scold first, the one you take first;"

"Fourth, if your parents have any objections, come to me directly."

"Do you understand?"

Chen Xiaoming nodded foolishly, unable to understand why Wang Yan took responsibility on him.

Song Chen was even more moved and jumped out to object: "Brother Wang, it has nothing to do with you. I will carry my hand by myself!"

"Get out!" Wang Yan waved his hand impatiently, "How many big things can you withstand with your small body? Is there nothing wrong with me when I come on stage!"

Song Chen was still stubborn, but Wang Yan's cell phone suddenly rang, and it was actually instructor Wu Chengjian.

"Hey? Wang Yan, are you in the gym? My security guard and I will arrive soon! You didn't fight, are you? Wait for me for another minute!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Wang Yan immediately heard Wu Chengjian's anxious voice.

"I'm fine...Well, Brother Jian, which door did you go to?"

"The main entrance? You..."

Doudou...

He hung up the call directly, and the eldest young man jumped up and urged Bai Zijiao to work.

"Duilled dumplings, go to the main entrance to drag Brother Jian!"

I went back and greeted everyone: "What do you think? Those who participated in the fight immediately retreated from the back door!"

"After a group of boys, I don't have to attend the evening welcome party. I go to the hospital for a look. If I'm not seriously injured, I'll go home to take care of it!"

Everyone immediately scattered.

Song Chen still wanted to stumble, but Wang Yan kicked him in the butt.

"Get out, don't make trouble for me!"

Ruyu and Squirrel pulled Song Chen and ran out, urging him to persuade him.
To be continued...
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