Chapter 402: Hai Mingzi was beaten

Seeing a good opportunity before him, Wu Zihao waved to a tall and strong male student beside him, and this guy immediately stepped forward.

His name was Cao Wu, and true to his name, he was a Martial Artist enthusiast, skilled in Sanda, Taekwondo, and some traditional Chinese martial arts.

"Teacher Ye, you said before that we could challenge you freely. Does that still count?"

Ye Bufan washed the lipstick marks off his face, wiped his face dry, and said, "Of course it counts."

Cao Wu shouted, "Then I challenge you to a match to test your skills."

Although Ye Bufan had shown amazing Physique when playing basketball before, Physique and Dao are two different things; being in good health does not mean having good skills.

Ye Bufan glanced at him and said, "Let's just forget it."

Cao Wu said, "Are you scared?"

"I am scared, scared of hurting you. Your skills are too weak; you don't even qualify to challenge me."

Ye Bufan was telling the truth; this guy couldn't even be considered a Martial Artist; at best, he was just a Martial Artist enthusiast.

Such a person might be able to deal with ordinary people, but in the eyes of a Martial Artist, he was nothing.

Wu Zihao sneered and said, "Ye, if you're like this, we can only assume you're scared, so get out of our Grade Two, Class Five as soon as possible."

Ai Meili immediately said with dissatisfaction, "Wu Zihao, how can you talk to Teacher Ye like that? How could Teacher Ye be scared of Cao Wu!"

"Exactly! Teacher Ye's Medical skill is so good, and he plays basketball so well, his skills must be good too. How could he be scared of you all?"

All the female students in the class sided with Ye Bufan.

Cao Wu directly assumed a Taekwondo starting stance: "If you're not scared, then come fight."

Ye Bufan frowned. Although fighting this guy felt a bit like bullying, if he insisted on being bullied, there was nothing he could do.

But just then, a skinny student ran over from a distance, shouting as he ran, "Boss Zhu, something's happened!"

Zhu Mingyu turned his head and saw that the guy who came was a student from another class, but he usually had a good relationship with him.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

The student shouted, "Hai Mingzi from your class got into a fight at the school gate."

Zhu Mingyu said indifferently, "Isn't that normal? What's the big deal about Hai Mingzi fighting a few people!"

The reason Hai Mingzi became the big sister of the class and collected protection fees at school wasn't just because of her tattoos, but also because of her excellent skills.

She had practiced Taekwondo at a martial arts gym since she was little, and even ordinary male students were no match for her.

"No… no, Hai Mingzi met a tough character, he's a female student's boyfriend, and that guy is very powerful, she doesn't seem to be his opponent."

"Damn it, I'd like to see who has the guts to mess with someone from our Grade Two, Class Five."

After Zhu Mingyu finished speaking, he immediately led his people and rushed towards the school gate. Firstly, he had a good personal relationship with Hai Mingzi, and secondly, he was the boss of the class, and this was a good opportunity to establish his identity and status.

Wu Zihao waved his hand, and Cao Wu, no longer bothering with the challenge, also quickly followed him to the school gate.

Ai Meili said, "Teacher Ye, something happened to Hai Mingzi, let's go take a look too!"

Ye Bufan nodded. Although he didn't have much affection for this girl who collected protection fees, she was still his student after all.

This group of people followed Zhu Mingyu to the school gate, where a huge crowd had already gathered. They pushed through the crowd and entered.

In the center of the crowd, a Young man in his twenties was fighting with Hai Mingzi.

He wasn't particularly strong, but his movements were extremely agile. It was clear he was a practitioner, having already subtly touched the threshold of a Yellow Level Warrior.

At this moment, Hai Mingzi looked disheveled and battered, but her eyes still flashed with stubbornness, showing no intention of giving in.

The Young man sneered, "Brat, you collected protection money from my girlfriend, Han Li. Today, you must kneel and apologize, or even an immortal won't be able to save you."

Hai Mingzi gritted her teeth and fiercely threw a punch.

Han Li's face was full of disdain. With a light flick of his hand, he brushed the punch aside, then grabbed her hair and slapped her hard, leaving five bright red finger marks instantly.

One was a Martial Artist, and the other was a Taekwondo enthusiast; the difference in their strength was simply too great.

Hai Mingzi was like an angry child in front of him; although she fought desperately, she had no ability to resist.

"Brat, do you submit or not?"

Hai Mingzi's face was full of stubbornness, and she struggled to kick out again.

Han Li raised his leg and delivered a knee strike to her upper thigh, followed by another hard slap to the other side of her cheek.

"Stop it!"

Seeing Hai Mingzi being beaten, Zhu Mingyu roared and then led the crowd to surround him.

Han Li glanced at them disdainfully: "What? Have your accomplices arrived? You useless bunch of nobodies, no matter how many of you come, it's useless!"

Wu Zihao rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tattoos on his arm, and stepped forward, saying, "Friend, which Dao are you from? Who are you with?"

"Trying to act like a big shot, huh?" Han Li still looked disdainful. "You little thugs, I'll beat every single one of you who comes forward.

I'm telling you today, this brat must kneel and apologize to my girlfriend, or no one can save her."

Wu Zihao immediately felt his face lose honor and angrily said, "Kid, you're looking for death!"

"Big brother, let me teach this bastard a lesson."

Cao Wu finished speaking and strode over, saying proudly, "Kid, what kind of skill is it to bully a woman? Do you dare to exchange a few moves with me?"

"Alright, if you can defeat me, I'll immediately let this girl go.

If you're not my opponent, then there's no discussion, you'll kneel here with me."

Han Li finished speaking and let go of Hai Mingzi, his expression full of contempt. He didn't even assume a starting stance, his hands behind his back, looking mockingly at Cao Wu in front of him.

"Bastard, I'm going to smash your head."

Feeling the other party's contempt, Cao Wu was furious. His left hand feinted a punch, and his right leg fiercely delivered a whip kick.

His kick was powerful and heavy, looking incredibly sharp, drawing a beautiful arc as it aimed for Han Li's temple.

"Good moves!"

The crowd, led by Wu Zihao, immediately cheered in unison, but before they could finish shouting, Han Li's big foot had already appeared at Cao Wu's chest, kicking him flying.

Han Li, imitating a certain celebrity from a TV show, patted his pant leg and said mockingly, "With your little bit of skill, you dare to provoke me."

"You…"

Cao Wu climbed up from the ground, his face full of unwillingness, and charged forward again.

However, he was simply outmatched, and even his anger was useless.

His fist had just reached Han Li's face when it was suddenly grabbed by a large hand, followed by repeated slaps to his face.

Facing such a lightning-fast offensive, Cao Wu was completely stunned and utterly lost the ability to fight back.

Han Li slapped him more than a dozen times, and finally, as if tired, he kicked him in the knee.

With a thud, Cao Wu directly knelt on the ground.

Han Li turned his head to look at Wu Zihao and the others: "Next, who's coming?"