"Chen Jiacheng, I'll say it again. Return to the team!”Mu Zhiming's entire face was flushed red because of Chen Jiacheng's betrayal.
Mu Zhiming Who Was Beaten Up (2)
Chen Jiacheng shook his head and said to Mu Zhiming,"You don't deserve to be my teacher. I don't want to stay in a messy class that only knows how to eat, drink, and play. I'm going to transfer to class 3.9 today.”
Ding Yang hadn't spoken up until now. He looked at Chen Jiacheng and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This kid really knew how to pick the time. He was just worrying about not being able to find a reason to deal with Mu Zhiming, but he found an excuse for himself.
"Hey, Teacher Mu Zhiming, you're already an adult. How can you be as knowledgeable as a child? "How about this? I've always thought highly of Chen Jiacheng. If you insist on letting Chen Jiacheng return to Year 3, Class 8, it's fine. Let's have a match. If I win, I'll naturally transfer Chen Jiacheng to another class. If you win, Chen Jiacheng will return to Class 8. What do you think?”
Mu Zhiming had a bad feeling when Ding Yang suggested this. However, before he could refute, the students from Class Eight who had betrayed their class shouted," Teacher Mu, help us take revenge."
"Teacher Mu, let Chen Jiacheng come back. We'll definitely teach him a lesson!”
"Brat, you're a traitor. Be careful after school!”
Chen Jiacheng, who was standing beside Ding Yang, looked fearlessly at his classmates. His eyes were filled with deep disdain.
At this time, Zhang Jinqiao walked to Chen Jiacheng's side and leaned against him."How did you endure this kind of class in the past? Is this kind of person worthy of calling himself a rich person? You're really embarrassing us rich people."
After saying that, he pointed impatiently at the Sports Administration, who was shouting the most jubilant words, and scolded,"Shut your mouth. Yesterday, your father came to my house and begged my father to let you live.!”
As soon as he said this, the tall boy at the front of Class Eight immediately blushed and did not dare to say another word.
Seeing that his sports committee was silent, the others also lowered their voices. Zhang Jinqiao felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw that his words were effective. From this morning until now, it was the first time he felt that there was a place worth playing in Jinding School.
"Alright, we have to show sympathy to the weak. Even if they don't want to, we can't force them.”Ding Yang looked at Mu Zhiming with a smile that was not a smile. His eyes clearly said," Coward, coward!"”
Mu Zhiming's blood boiled. He walked up to Ding Yang and asked loudly,"Tell me, what do you want to compete in?"
Ding Yang saw that Mu Zhiming had taken the bait and immediately turned to Wen Wan and asked,""Little Chili Pepper, what do you want us to compete in? You're the only lady here. Master will listen to you.”
Mu Zhiming also turned his head to look at Wen Wan. He did not know that Ding Yang had long been in cahoots with Wen Wan and was just waiting for him to take the bait!
Wen Wan's small black eyes rolled around as she said,""Let's have a boxing match then. Teacher Mu Zhiming, didn't you graduate from a sports school? The strong one is definitely stronger than my master. I really want to see the difference between a professional and an amateur!”
Holy sh * t! When Mu Zhiming heard Wen Wan's words, he knew that he had been schemed against. But now, he was also riding a tiger and could not back down. How could he go back on his word?!
However, he was in good health now, so he was not afraid of Ding Yang. Even if Ding Yang had won against a few people that day, Mu Zhiming still thought that Ding Yang had won by luck.
"Let's compete. Let's go to the field?”Mu Zhiming braced himself and finished speaking. Then, he pulled the students of Class Eight and left first.
Ding Yang followed along. Wen Wan happily followed beside Ding Yang. She turned to the group of profligate sons behind her and said,"Just you wait and see. I'll let you know how proud it is to be my master's student.”
Jiang Han sneered disdainfully and said,"What's there to be proud of? How could a computer science graduate beat a sports school graduate?”
Wasn't this a joke? He should feel embarrassed!
"Pa!" Before Jiang Han could finish cursing, Wen Wan had already rushed over and slapped Jiang Han on the head.
"You ugly woman, try hitting me again!”Jiang Han shouted with a red face.
Being beaten by the same woman twice in front of so many friends was the first time. How could it not be embarrassing?
"Pa!"
Wen Wan did not give Jiang Han any face and slapped her again. Jiang Han held her head, her chest heaving up and down violently. Her eyes were red. She looked at Wen Wan and finally shouted at Ding Yang,"Can you f * cking control your woman!”
Wen Wan's hand was raised halfway when she heard Jiang Han's words. She suddenly stopped. In this kid's eyes, was she Master's woman?
For some reason, when she heard this, her heart actually felt a little itchy and sweet.
Before he could put his hand down, Ding Yang frowned and turned his head. He glared at Jiang Han and said to Wen Wan,"Little Chili Pepper, you have to educate the students behind closed doors.”
"Got it, Master!"
Wen Wan replied sweetly, then waved her fist in front of Jiang Han and said,"You better be careful. If you say anything else, I won't be polite!”
After saying that, he rushed to Ding Yang's side and muttered something.
Is this considered being polite? Jiang Han looked at Wen Wan and Ding Yang's backs and held her breath in her heart. Damn it, who did she offend? Wasn't it just saying a few words?
When they reached the plastic field, the two classes sat opposite each other on the artificial lawn. Mu Zhiming said to Ding Yang while doing some warm-up exercises,""You'll be getting punched later!”
Ding Yang only twisted his neck, as if he didn't hear Mu Zhiming's words. He asked indifferently,""How long do you need to prepare?"
Mu Zhiming had just finished stretching and was currently doing leg stretches. He looked at Ding Yang and said,"This is the difference between a professional and a non-professional.”
"Alright, come find me after you're done with your preparation. I'll go over there and rest for a while.”
Ding Yang looked at Mu Zhiming as if he was looking at a monkey. He turned around and left. The moment Ding Yang turned around, Mu Zhiming suddenly rushed towards Ding Yang and punched his brain.
"Master…"
Before she could say the gentle word " be careful ", all the students 'eyes widened. Although the students of Class Eight despised Mu Zhiming's sneak attack, they also wanted to see Ding Yang make a fool of himself. On the other hand, the silkpants of Class Nine were all in a state of watching a good show.
The only ones who were really worried about her were Wen Wan and Chen Jiacheng.
Ding Yang saw their expressions clearly and smiled bitterly. He was really not popular. It seemed that he really needed to use this opportunity to improve.
Just when everyone thought that Ding Yang would be beaten down by Mu Zhiming, Ding Yang took a step back the moment Mu Zhiming's fist touched his hair. Mu Zhiming's punch missed and he immediately rushed forward a few steps. Ding Yang rushed behind Mu Zhiming and kicked Mu Zhiming's butt.
Mu Zhiming lost his balance and fell flat on his face. Ding Yang clapped his hands and pretended to be surprised as he looked at Mu Zhiming who was lying on the ground and asked,""Teacher Mu Zhiming, this move of yours is so strange. Could it be the legendary Wild Goose Falling on the Sand Stance? I've learned my lesson!"
All the students were stunned. They looked at each other, not understanding how Ding Yang managed to dodge Mu Zhiming's fist just now.
Mu Zhiming rubbed his wrist and awkwardly got up from the ground. When Wen Wan heard Ding Yang's words, she laughed out loud without caring about her image. She pointed at Mu Zhiming and said,"Wild Goose Falling on the Sand? Haha…"
Mu Zhiming's face turned red, and he glared at Ding Yang with reddened eyes.""Don't be so smug. It's just a coincidence!"
After he finished speaking, he rushed towards Ding Yang. When he got close to Ding Yang, he suddenly lowered his body and stretched out his leg to sweep Ding Yang's lower body. Ding Yang grasped the timing and jumped up. Then, he quickly descended and stepped on Mu Zhiming's ankle. With a " Ka Cha " sound, Mu Zhiming immediately wailed.
However, Ding Yang acted as if he did not hear him and directly kicked Mu Zhiming in the stomach. This kick caused Mu Zhiming to roll from the plastic field to the edge of the artificial lawn, rolling about six or seven meters.
Ding Yang's kick was not light either. Mu Zhiming hugged his stomach and hooked his leg again. The injury on his body, which had just healed, started to hurt again. He did not know if it was because of the psychological effect or something else, so he curled up on the lawn and groaned.
When the students of Year 3, Class 8 saw that their physical education teacher had been beaten up, they were instantly stunned on the spot. As for the profligate sons of Class 9, they were also dumbfounded because they had never thought that Ding Yang would be so good at fighting!
"Master, you're awesome!"
Ding Yang clapped his hands and looked at Mu Zhiming, who had rolled to the side. The corners of his mouth curled up. Wasn't he too much of a punching bag?
Wen Wan was still excitedly reminiscing Ding Yang's actions just now. He had done it in one go, and he was so handsome and agile. She admired Ding Yang even more in her heart.
Ding Yang did not care about the profligate students in Year 3 Class 8 and his own class. He strolled over to Mu Zhiming, who was curled up, squatted down, and reached out to poke Mu Zhiming.
Mu Zhiming grunted in pain. Ding Yang smiled and said,""Teacher Mu Zhiming, your current performance is very different from what you said just now. I remember that our school has taught martial arts like boxing. Aren't you a top student in our sports institute? Were you only thinking about how to pick up girls in class? Have you eaten the essence of the teacher?”
At this moment, the students sitting at the side suddenly started discussing.
The students of Grade 3 Class 8 had naturally seen Ding Yang's skills, but the group of second-generation heirs who had just entered the school had never seen such martial arts. It looked like mixed martial arts, but it didn't look like it. In any case, Ding Yang's every move was aimed at the opponent's vital points, and every attack was successful. This opened the eyes of the group of second-generation heirs who were used to being lazy, and they all whispered to each other.
"Damn, is this old man on drugs? Why is it so accurate?"
"No, I think he did learn it. My dad also asked me to learn some martial arts. Unfortunately, it was too tiring and I didn't want to learn it. But now it seems that it's quite cool.”
Chen Jincheng, who was sitting between them, raised his eyebrows and said proudly,""I've already warned you, my boss is very powerful.”
Everyone looked at Chen Jincheng with envy. They actually hoped that Ding Yang would be their boss too. That way, they would be able to gain more face. Ding Yang was very capable. At this moment, they looked at Ding Yang with excitement and agitation.
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