Payback

Zhao Rui is still waiting in line to open the water in the boiling room. Liu Wei and Li Liyong have arrived at Dongling University and are preparing to go to the Department of industry and commerce to find Luo Cheng's trouble.

Liu Wei is very well informed and has already heard about Luo Cheng's class.

By this time, Luo Cheng had left the classroom and was ready to go out to buy something to eat and fill his stomach. He specially took a secluded path and went to the snack street outside the school.

However, it happened that I met Liu Wei and Li Liyong on this secluded path.

At the sight of Luo Cheng, Liu Wei's eyes almost burst into flames.

In the afternoon, he just wanted to teach Zhao Rui a lesson, beat the rival, and let himself show his face in front of Yun Fei. He didn't expect that the fat man would step in and tease him so embarrassed that he lost face in front of Yun Fei, and even shook his position in the free fight club!

The resentment in his heart could not be described as deep.

Liu Wei clenched his teeth and pointed at Luo Cheng and said, "he is the one who played with me this afternoon."

"Oh? Is that him?"

Li Liyong held his hands in front of his chest, looked at Luo Cheng carefully, and roughly assessed his strength in his heart.

Luo Cheng personally defeated Liu Wei in the afternoon. In addition, he had no good feelings for this arrogant and domineering guy. Naturally, he would not have any good feelings.

"What do you want to do with me? You want revenge? You haven't learned enough lessons this afternoon?"

When Li Liyong heard this, he felt very harsh, and his face could not help sinking. After all, Liu Wei was his apprentice, and his face was not shining after being taught this way.

"Not bad! It's not enough." Liu Wei smiled fiercely, "so I specially asked my Master Li Liyong to compete with you again."

"Li Liyong?"

Luo Cheng's heart suddenly clicked. Li Liyong's name is like thunder.

Li Liyong has won the champion of three national free fight competitions. His strength is extremely strong, which is absolutely incomparable to Liu Wei, and he can't even catch up with him.

If he competed with Li Liyong on his own strength, it would be no different from looking for death. It is estimated that people's three fists and two fists will make him die and go to the West.

In addition, the mysterious master who helped in the afternoon will probably not be around him at this time.

Thinking of this, Luo Cheng quickly shook his head and said, "I don't have time now. I'll make an appointment first and wait until I'm free."

"Make an appointment? Wait for you to be free? Hey, what a big shelf!"

Li Liyong sneered repeatedly. He was originally very ferocious, but now he was even more ferocious with anger.

He was provoked by Liu Wei and had a preconceived idea and was already dissatisfied with Luo Cheng; In addition, Luo Cheng speaks carelessly and is somewhat harsh, so I hate Luo Cheng even more!

"If you don't have time, we'll have a fight here."

"No, no, I'm in a hurry."

Luo Cheng continues to evade, but Li Liyong is impatient.

"Why the hell are you talking so much nonsense?"

He cursed and kicked his leg sideways. It was fierce and cruel.

Luo Cheng was unprepared. In addition, his leg was fast and urgent. He could not see the coming trend at night and was immediately kicked.

He only felt a sharp pain in his ribs, and it was difficult for him to breathe. He could not help but cry out in pain. He staggered to one side for several steps before he could barely stand still. He did not fall down, but his legs began to tremble.

Li Liyong's foot was only a tentative attack. It took only three points. He was surprised to see Luo Cheng kicked by himself. However, he recalled that Liu Wei once said that the fat man was good at playing the pig and eating the tiger. If he didn't pay attention to it, he would beat him into a mess. Therefore, instead of stopping immediately, the attack became more fierce.

Luo Cheng couldn't stand such a blow. He fell to the ground screaming and couldn't climb up, as if his bones were almost broken.

Li Liyong was surprised, not because his opponent was too strong, but because his opponent was too weak. He was surprisingly weak. He was knocked down by himself several times!

"Why is his strength so bad? Don't you say he can play well?" Li Liyong asked Liu Wei in surprise.

"If he's really useless, I'll still be beaten black and blue. Will you come out in person? I can handle it myself!"

Liu Wei hurriedly defended himself. In fact, he really did not understand that during the contest in the afternoon, the fat man was as fierce as eating * * * * how could he become so weak in the evening? He was totally different from the afternoon.

"It's weird. It's really weird. However, when I fight with him, he is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Oh, I know. Maybe he wants to repeat his old skill, but Shifu, you are strong and strong. You beat him quickly, and you didn't give him any chance to play."

This explanation is very farfetched, but Li Liyong is also lazy to study deeply. One reason is that Liu Wei flatters well, which makes him feel happy. Another reason is that people have already beaten him, and any reason is not important.

"Bah, this trash, how dare you call me useless." Li Liyong spat and glanced contemptuously at his mouth.

"Yes, he is indeed a waste."

Liu Wei spat on Luo Cheng, and then laughed wildly.

Seeing the object of his resentment fall to the ground in such a mess really makes him feel very happy.

"Shifu, thank you for avenging me. If you're hungry, why don't we find a place to drink some wine and eat barbecue?" Liu Wei smiled and flattered Li Liyong.

Li Liyong didn't refuse either. He said hello with a laugh and left with Liu Wei, leaving Luo Cheng, who was seriously injured, where he was.

After the two men left, Luo Cheng tried to get up. However, as soon as he moved a little, there was a sharp pain in his ribs and right arm. He almost fainted from the pain, and a cold sweat burst out on his forehead.

After several efforts, he finally failed to stand up on his own strength.

He greeted Liu Wei and Li Liyong's matrilineal relatives. Luo Cheng lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

He is now located in a remote place, and it is night. Few students pass by. The chance of rescue for passing students is very small. Now the only hope is the brothers in the dormitory.

Luo Cheng moved his left hand and tried not to let his actions touch the wound. He carefully took out the mobile phone in his pocket and called Zhao Rui. The bell rang back, but no one answered. He had to call Zhou Wei again. This time, he was finally connected.

Zhou Wei was shocked when he heard that Luo Cheng was injured. He quickly called Han Xing, found the place where Luo Cheng was injured, and sent him to the Affiliated Hospital of the school.

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When Zhao Rui returned to the dormitory with four pots of boiled water, he found that Luo Cheng and the three of them had not returned.

"It's almost ten o'clock. Where have these guys gone?" Zhao Rui said something to himself, but didn't care much.

After a wash, he climbed up to Chuang, leaned against the head of the bed, and then habitually picked up his mobile phone to have a look.

"Eh, there are more than ten missed calls. When did I become so popular?" Zhao Rui was surprised. He quickly checked the number and found that the other three people in the dormitory had called him.

He picked up a number and dialed back.

"Han Xing, come to me in such a hurry. What's the matter?"

"Hey, boss, what are you doing? You've called so many times, but no one answered?" The Korean star hurriedly shouted at the other end of the phone.

"Who will carry a mobile phone when you open the water? It's in the way." Zhao Rui explained a sentence and noticed that Korean star's tone was very short of breath, so he asked, "what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"Luo Cheng was beaten! He was badly beaten. Two ribs and bones of his right arm were cracked. Now he is lying in the Affiliated Hospital of the school!"

"What! What's going on?" Zhao Rui was shocked. He left the classroom less than an hour ago, and such a big thing happened.

"It's not clear on the phone. Please come to the hospital first. I'll tell you in detail. We are in ward 312 of the inpatient department."

"OK, I'll be right there." Zhao Rui put his mobile phone in his pocket, closed the dormitory door, and hurried to the hospital.

The Affiliated Hospital of Dongling university is just opposite to the school, and it can be reached in a few minutes. Zhao Rui enters the hospital, and the pungent smell of disinfection water comes.

He frowned and did not care so much. He asked a nurse about the location of the ward, and then trotted across.

In ward 312, Zhao Rui sees Luo Cheng lying on the hospital bed.

His right arm and chest were covered with bandages, and half of his face was swollen. His eyes, which were not big at all, were swollen into a line and could hardly be seen.

Zhou Wei and Han Xing are standing beside the hospital bed, their faces pale.

When Zhao Rui saw that Luo Cheng was hurt like this, he felt as if he had been touched by something. He felt angry at the bottom of his heart.

"Who did this?" He asked in a deep voice.

"It's the scum of Liu Wei!" Luo Cheng turned his head slightly, Continue in a weak voice: "When I was about to go to the snack street for supper, I was blocked on the way by someone led by Liu Wei. I said that I lost my temper in the afternoon and asked his master to come and fight with me again. I didn't agree, but they didn't care so much. They directly practiced with me. The person who hit me was Li Liyong, the master of Liu Wei. That guy was fierce and cruel. Liu Wei and he were not at the same level. I had no room to fight back. I was knocked down and stood on the ground I can't stand up. After the fight, they spit on me, calling me a waste and vulnerable. It's a waste of their time! "

Speaking of this, Luo Cheng's voice suddenly became louder and his emotions became extremely excited.

Being knocked down, being insulted and even spitting on the body is unbearable for anyone.

Zhao Rui's face was terrible, and the fire in his heart had begun to burn and swept through his body.

Since the beginning of his freshman year, Luo Cheng has been living in the same dormitory with him. They are similar in character and have a very strong relationship. Otherwise, Luo Cheng would not stand up and fight Liu Wei on his behalf.

Now, Luo Cheng is seriously injured and insulted. He feels very sorry.

If he doesn't seek justice for Luo Cheng, he feels that he really can't account for it!

"This matter must not be left alone!"

Zhao Rui clenched his fist, and the evil spirit in his body was stimulated by his anger, which was out of control.

Zhou Wei and Han Xing only felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a few minutes. It seemed that an invisible cold undercurrent was surging. The momentum of Zhao Rui also changed dramatically in a moment, making them afraid.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Han Xing asked tentatively.

"Nothing, I'm fine."

Zhao Rui covered up a little and didn't want to reveal his intention.

Korean star opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but felt there was nothing to say, so he kept silent.

Zhao Rui spent the night with Luo Cheng in the ward, bought him breakfast the next morning, and then left the hospital on the pretext of going back to school.

However, in fact, he did not go to class. Instead, he went online in the Internet bar and checked the information of Li Liyong.

Liu Wei is the national champion of College Students' free fight, and his master must be a great master.

In Baidu, I typed the keywords "free fight Li Liyong" and searched it. Soon, Li Liyong's information was searched out.

Zhao Rui looked at it carefully: "Li Liyong, the three time national champion of free fight, is now the curator of Liyong boxing Hall..."

"Even opened a boxing hall?" He picked the corner of his mouth, and a sneer appeared on his face. "This is really the best."

He took a set of long sleeved sportswear and a hat, put them in his schoolbag, and went straight to Liyong boxing hall.

The sportswear and hat are used for camouflage. This time, he didn't want people to see his true face.

When he arrived near Liyong boxing hall, he found a place to put on the long sleeved sportswear in his schoolbag, put on his hat, lowered the brim of his hat, and hid most of his face in the shadow. He strode to the boxing hall.

After entering the gym, Zhao Rui glanced at the situation in the gym and found that there were more than 30 students practicing fighting in the whole gym.

However, it seems that there are only five or six core fighters, and Liu Wei is obviously one of the core fighters. He is teaching beginners some basic skills.

A young man, who is not tall but very strong, is walking around the venue with a straight face. It should be Li Liyong, the owner of the boxing hall.

"Very good. It's all there. It saves me trouble."

Zhao Rui said a word, lowered the brim of his hat and walked directly to Li Liyong.

"Hello! What do you do?"

The boxer closest to Zhao Rui, seeing that he was wearing long sleeves and a hat on a hot day, could not help feeling a little strange, so he went forward to ask.

Zhao Rui raised his face slightly, smiled coldly, and two words sprang out of his mouth:

"Kick the hall!"