Caught off guard, Zhang Xiaojun was pulled over by Ye Ling.
In an instant, the two of them bumped into each other.
He instantly felt a tingling sensation on his hand. He could clearly feel that it had been stabbed!
Zhang Xiaojun's brain was completely shut down. No matter what, he could not figure out why Ye Ling would do this.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaojun heard a voice that made his entire body shiver."Cowardly? Hehe, it's too late!"
Immediately after, Zhang Xiaojun heard even more panicked shouts around him.
" Murder…Murder!!!"
“……”
In the eyes of outsiders, all of this was Ye Ling's first attempt to turn around and snatch the knife, but he did not manage to turn around Zhang Xiaojun and was stabbed.
"Help…Help…"
Ye Ling suddenly let out a shrill scream.
Zhang Xiaojun suddenly felt a piercing pain on his wrist. Before he could react, the knife had already left his hand.
Ye Ling pulled out the knife from his abdomen and shouted at the top of his lungs,"" I'll fight you to the death! Ahhhh…"
Immediately, Ye Ling's eyes turned red as he brandished his saber with a crazed expression.
"Stabbing!"
Blood splattered.
Zhang Xiaojun lowered his head and saw that there was a big hole in his shirt. Dark red blood seeped out from it.
I've been stabbed!
Am I going to die?
Zhang Xiaojun's mind went blank, and the screams in his ears became more and more distant. What replaced them was a rumbling sound like a tide.
In his blurry vision, it was as if there was a silver-white butterfly flying up and down. It would land on his shoulder, then on his chest, and then on his stomach. It would leave as soon as it touched him.
Zhang Xiaojun stretched out his hand to catch it, but the butterfly flew extremely fast and without any pattern. He couldn't catch it no matter how hard he tried.
Zhang Xiaojun's sluggish brain had already forgotten why he wanted to catch the butterfly, but he had a feeling that he had to catch the butterfly, or something terrible would happen.
At some point, the silver butterfly had turned into a red butterfly.
Zhang Xiaojun felt that the strength in his body had been exhausted. He muttered,"I can't grab it anymore…"
"Bang!"
Zhang Xiaojun fell to the ground.
Ye Ling's eyes were still closed as he waved his saber wildly. He seemed to not know fatigue as he shouted hoarsely,""Ahhhhh…"
At this moment, there was no one within ten meters of Ye Ling and Zhang Xiaojun.
All the teachers and students in the school were hiding in the distance, staring at this terrifying scene in horror.
"Enough! You are safe! Calm down!"
Cui Jiankang, who was once a soldier, was the first to react and shout. If it weren't for the fact that the platform was on the second floor, he would have jumped down.
At this moment, the security guard, Old Niu, approached Ye Ling's back silently. He grabbed Ye Ling's neck and shoulders and knocked him down with his knee.
" Child, it's alright, it's alright…Don't be afraid…"
Niu Jianguo said in a deep voice.
Ye Ling seemed to have come back to his senses at this moment and loosened his grip.
"Clang…"
The blood-stained knife fell to the ground.
Ye Ling's entire body was limp on top of Uncle Niu.
Niu Jianke immediately freed one hand and pushed the knife far away.
Cui Jiankang saw that Ye Ling was restrained and heaved a sigh of relief. However, he quickly raised his voice and said anxiously,"" Save them!!!"
Cui Jiankang hurriedly entered the room and dialed 120.
" Hello, is this the emergency center? This is Red Star Sixth High School. A student is injured…Knife wound…"
Then, Jiankang Cui shouted over the radio,"" School infirmary, Teacher Zhou. School infirmary, Teacher Zhou. Please head to the field immediately when you hear this…"
Uncle Niu saw Ye Ling's blood-stained chest and immediately lifted Ye Ling's clothes. He saw a small cut less than half an inch long stuck between his ribs, but it was not deep.
"Hiss…"
Grandpa Niu sucked in a breath of cold air. If this knife stabbed in, this kid would probably be gone on the spot!
"Good kid, you're really tough!"
Ye Ling's " empty " eyes flashed with an imperceptible light.
This was what he wanted.
Anyone would think that everything that happened today was because his life was threatened and he had no choice but to defend himself.
The master-level street fighting technique contained detailed knowledge of the vital parts of the body.
Under Ye Ling's control of the strength and angle of the blade, the blade naturally became stuck in his ribs.
It was neither deep nor shallow, but it was thrilling enough.
Even though Ye Ling was almost 100% confident, he still needed to have the courage to do it. After all, if he was not careful, he might die.
His goal in doing all this was to make his counterattack seem logical.
Ye Ling couldn't help but reflect on his mistake today.
The system that he had rashly obtained had given him strength that surpassed ordinary people. His heart could not help but swell.
If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaojun's lack of decisiveness at the critical moment and his retreat, he might have been stabbed ruthlessly today.
Ye Ling looked at Zhang Xiaojun, who was lying in a pool of blood.
The first time.
It was not as hard to accept as he had imagined.
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