Seeing this, Fan Ding grinned and retreated two steps.
“Yili, take it easy, don’t beat him to death.”
However, upon hearing Fan Ding’s words, Wang Yili spat out a mouthful of saliva.
“Give me a break, you couldn’t even beat this loser.”
“I already said my deathmatch arena is full of biting monsters. This guy just got lucky, at most he lasted a few more minutes than me.” Fan Ding hurriedly defended himself a few sentences, then took out his mobile phone to prepare video recording.
Wang Yili dismissively waved his hand, clearly not really caring about what exactly happened.
Quietly listening to the conversation between these two, Lu Bai took the initiative to step forward, closing the distance with this Wang Yili.
He mildly inquired: “Who are you?”
“Who are you?”
By the end, he couldn’t help but burst into laughter. After laughing enough, he straightened up and pushed Lu Bai.
“But don’t worry, nothing will change. Remember clearly, after every training session, come report to me obediently. Oh, and by the way, bring a few more packs of cigarettes.”
Lu Bai quietly listened to the other’s demands, feeling no anger in his heart, just curiously inquired.
“So I’m actually a follower, an errand boy, is that it?”
“Pfft~”
The student standing beside Wang Yili couldn’t hold back and laughed out loud, incredulously gesturing wildly with his hands: “Can’t you understand human speech? Or do you want to go swimming again?”
Lu Bai pointed his thumb toward his chest position twice.
“This guy called Lu Bai shouldn’t have done anything to wrong you all, right?”
“Don’t worry, nothing like that will happen.” Wang Yili took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
“Then I understand…”
Lu Bai nodded in understanding: “Just easy to bully, right?”
Wang Yili rolled up his sleeves: “Not just ordinarily easy to bully.”
Before the words finished, he had already swung his fist toward Lu Bai’s abdomen.
Lu Bai lightly retreated half a step, dodging Wang Yili’s fist, then swiftly closed in with a knee strike.
The entire process flowed smoothly, as if rehearsed countless times in advance.
After all, unaffected by negative emotions, he could calmly respond to various attacks.
Besides, Wang Yili was ultimately just an ordinary person. If he needed to use Flash Time against this kind of guy, it would be a bit too much.
Taking such a heavy blow, Wang Yili clutched his abdomen and knelt down, a few strands of saliva uncontrollably flowing out.
The delinquent youth beside him reflexively stood up, preparing to help.
Unexpectedly, Lu Bai’s actions were faster than his, or rather, he had no intention of letting him go at all.
It could be noticed that, as Lu Bai finished the knee strike and retracted his leg, he had already launched the next attack.
Quickly adjusting his body center of gravity, his waist suddenly exerted force. With his left leg as the pivot, his right leg lightly touched the ground before lifting again, a powerful spinning kick instantly knocking that delinquent youth unconscious, without even a cry of pain.
To be fair, these two students’ combat skills were actually not weak, at least much stronger than Fan Ding.
Lu Bai resolving the battle so easily was mostly taking advantage of the fact that neither had any defense at all.
Seeing this scene, Fan Ding, who was holding his mobile phone and video recording, was dumbfounded.
Heaven forbid, he clearly planned to record a video of Lu Bai getting beaten, but what was this now?
“You… your illness is really completely cured?!”
Fan Ding shakily held up his mobile phone, forgetting to put it away.
Lu Bai then walked toward him, still with a friendly smile on his face.
“I don’t like snitching, so you don’t have to worry about the instructor or police officer coming for you.”
After saying that, he swiftly snatched the mobile phone from Fan Ding’s hand, shook it twice toward the other: “I’ll give it back in a few days.”
Fan Ding didn’t dare speak, could only watch Lu Bai leave wide-eyed.
……
Relying on the information on the roadside signpost, Lu Bai quickly circled out from the remote restroom and headed toward the campus gate.
He didn’t see any dormitory-related words on the roadside signpost, so he figured the students at this school were probably all “day students”.
Along the way, he could clearly feel that the closer to the gate, the more peers there were.
They walked in twos and threes, discussing basically topics related to deathmatch duels.
After walking a section of avenue almost as wide as a road, it was the school gate.
What surprised Lu Bai somewhat was that a dense crowd was gathered outside the gate, mostly middle-aged men, craning their necks expectantly watching every student coming out of the school.
Behind the dense crowd, the road was completely blocked by numerous vehicles.
This gave Lu Bai a fleeting sense of déjà vu like the college entrance exam.
So deathmatch duels were common knowledge in this world and highly valued?
Thinking about this question, he quickened his pace.
Having borrowed a mobile phone just in time, he needed to find a place to properly understand things.
Who knew, just as he walked out of the school gate, before he could blend into the crowd, he was stopped by a boy and a girl holding hands.
Don’t misunderstand, this was clearly not a couple.
Because the boy was a little boy about six or seven years old, staring at Lu Bai with a pair of bright big eyes.
The girl had her hair in a high ponytail, didn’t look very old, probably around sixteen or seventeen, youthful and tender, but her gaze watching Lu Bai was somewhat cold.
“Let’s go home.” The girl seemed to want to ask Lu Bai how this deathmatch duel went, but in the end held back and just coldly threw out the sentence.
The little boy grinned making faces. Upon hearing they were leaving, he reached out his small hand to grab Lu Bai’s thumb: “You came out so early.”
Lu Bai didn’t quite understand what the exact situation was.
Judging by age, it was certain they weren’t his wife and son.
But waiting for him at the school gate meant they were probably close.
Siblings?
Just, this little girl didn’t seem to be giving him any good look.
Lu Bai naturally spaced out, not too guarded, letting the little boy lead him through the crowd.
“This fried chicken shop has opened.”
“Yay!”
“Why aren’t we taking a vehicle?”
“Tired, Lu Ziyi, carry me for a bit.”
“Brother was fished out of this river by the uncles yesterday, right?”
Along the way, only the little boy chattered nonstop.
At first no one paid attention to him, but hearing that last question, Lu Ziyi couldn’t hold back.
“Lu Qingyan!”
She first looked at Lu Bai, seeing no stress reaction from him before secretly relaxing, then glared at the little boy: “Shut up.”
At this moment, their position was on a steel frame bridge, about ten meters above the river below.
Lu Bai compiled the information he currently knew, barely forming a vague outline.
His predecessor was drowned in the river by those delinquent youths, is that the truth?