Chapter Sixty: The Violent Teacher

  A motorcycle with a tail spewing inferior oil smoke, like a starving tiger rushing down from the mountain top to its prey, wearing lightning, driving wind, whistling, and rushing towards the east gate of Nongda along Baishun Street.

  The motorcycle rushed to the east gate of Nongda, and the person riding on it saw two young men standing guard there. With a twist of the motorcycle's body, the body turned, the wheels rubbed against the ground, and the sand and dust on the ground at the east gate flew into the air. The body carried soil particles, drifted horizontally, and drifted to the east gate. "Ka" sound, stopped abruptly.

  Due to the intense friction between the motorcycle and the cement floor, a pungent, dizzying smell of burnt rubber wafted through the air. It's likely that the motorcycle's tires and the cement had sparked and were damaged.

  Xiao Xiao was still charging forward, his eyes scanning ahead when he was startled by a motorcycle that suddenly drifted into view. He thought the rider's skills were no worse than those of the Long City clan members riding Harleys in Tianjing City's Seventh Ring. Who was this person? He stopped and looked ahead.

  Lin Yi panted heavily, strenuously chasing after Xiao Xiao, but didn't expect him to suddenly stop in front. Due to inertia, he couldn't brake in time and crashed into the thick and sturdy back of his armor, which was like a shield. He himself slipped and fell backwards, seeing that he was about to fall over.

  "Ah yo!" Lin Yi let out a sweet and tender cry of surprise, a cry that tugged at one's heartstrings.

  Xiao Xiao felt Lin Yi bump into him from behind and heard her cry out, knowing something was wrong. He immediately turned around with lightning speed, stretched out his long and sturdy right arm, and wrapped it around Lin Yi's plump waist, pulling her into his embrace. Looking at her in the crook of his arm, her long hair covering her face, she looked panicked and disheveled, gasping for air, her large breasts heaving up and down. Suddenly, he felt a warm, fragrant, soft, and delicate sensation, as if he was savoring a delicious dish, although they were both quite large, but pure and wonderful, just as comfortable.

  "Ah, never mind, just pull me up quickly." Lin Yi felt uncomfortable with his waist bent.

  A faint smile, his right arm secretly added strength, and with a forceful pull, he pulled her into his own embrace.

  Lin Yishun fell into Xiao Xiao's arms, feeling his chest solid and hot, her skin touching his, her body suddenly hot and unbearable, her heart also tense and jumping wildly. She pushed him away with her two small chubby hands, her body retreating to the side.

  Xiao Xiao's mind is now on that motorcycle, and as soon as he knows that Little Fatty Lin Yi has fallen to a safe position, he withdraws his arm and turns back to look at the motorcycle.

  Lin Yi almost fell over, it was a shock. Being held in Xiao Xiao's arms, another shock. In the midst of these two shocks, her own chest was pounding fiercely. She hurriedly used her hand to grasp the railing of the pedestrian bridge, opening her small mouth and panting heavily.

  Fortunately, Xiao Xiao stopped and won't cause trouble with those three kids anymore, I can rest assured now.

  A man riding a motorcycle, wearing blue cross-slippers on his feet, and large floral shorts that were wrinkled as if they had just been trampled by someone. His upper body was dressed in a wrinkled tight-fitting T-shirt, dirty and tattered, even if he took it off now and threw it on the ground, a scavenger wouldn't want it. The one wearing this outfit that made people's souls flee was none other than Yang Daxing, the physical education teacher at Nongda University.

  Yang Daxing stopped the motorcycle, got off and stood at the entrance of Nongda East Gate. He glared with his square-shaped eyes at the two kids beating up a small security guard. After looking for a moment, he suddenly shouted: "Stop hitting him!"

  Xiao Xiao stood on the pedestrian overpass, startled by the shout. He wondered if he would see Yang Da Xing take action today? They said his nickname was Yang Da Meng, and he wanted to see how fierce he was. If he did take action, those three little rascals would be annihilated in an instant. Then Xiao Xiao wouldn't have to take action himself, just wait here for a moment. This way, he wouldn't worry about Little Chubby being anxious.

  Xiao Xiao smiled and glanced at Lin Yi beside him. Coincidentally, Lin Yi, who had just caught his breath, was also looking at him, and the two of them exchanged a smile without saying a word, feeling refreshed and cool in their hearts. Standing shoulder to shoulder on the pedestrian overpass, they blew gently in the breeze, quietly watching the changes around them.

  The kid wearing earrings heard someone shouting at him to give way, turned his head and saw a rough-looking man over 1.8 meters tall coming from behind, with a rustic appearance, like a thug. He was dressed in tattered clothes, and judging by his rural demeanor, he must be a farmer. Since he's just a farmer, his life is worthless, so there's no need to take him seriously. He can be beaten and scolded like a little guard. At this moment, he rushed up to Yang Da Xing and shouted: "Who the hell are you? Do you have any business here?"

  Yang Daxing was originally indifferent to things around him, but now he heard the little kid with earrings respond to himself with dirty words. He tilted his head and shouted at the two kids who were fighting: "Damn it! Who cares about you guys? You're just killing people, what's that got to do with me? The problem is you're blocking the way at the east gate, get out of my way!" This sentence was shouted like a cannon, as if iron sand had already sprayed out of his mouth.

  The little boy wearing earrings heard Yang Daxing scolding himself, stopped beating the guard and ran towards Yang Daxing in a rage. When he arrived in front of him, without wasting half a breath, he raised his right fist full of rings and punched Yang Daxing's chest with a loud crash.

  Yang Daxing just now, when he was beating up the little security guard with earrings, through his movements, it can be seen that he is not a skilled fighter. He may have fought before, but it's just a weak and thin, single-minded playfulness without any technique.

  So, Yang Daxing faced the earring boy's ringed fist without dodging. Instead, he puffed out his chest and let the fist hit him in the front, only feeling that his hard-as-iron chest was struck by a small hammer, with a force similar to scratching an itch through boots.

  The little boy wearing earrings originally thought he would knock Yang Daxing down with one punch, but unexpectedly his fist was like hitting a stone wall, without any response. He immediately retracted his right arm and punched Yang Daxing's chest again.

  Yang Daxing decided not to tolerate it anymore, his right fist clenched, turned sideways and punched out, hitting the little boy with earrings in the stomach.

  The little boy wearing earrings was suddenly attacked by a severe stomachache, bent down and folded his body into a shrimp shape, with his mouth wide open, almost vomiting out the contents of his stomach.

  Yang Daxing's broad fist surface pressed against the belly of the earring boy, his curved right arm exerted a burst of force upwards, and in an instant, he lifted the boy's body off the ground.

  The little boy wearing earrings saw his body being knocked up by Yang Daxing's fist, and he was suddenly frightened and loudly wailed.

  Yang Dasheng looked at the little guy with earrings, his two feet left the ground, his thick right arm stretched out and exerted force to push forward, sending the little guy with earrings flying three to five meters away.

  The little boy wearing earrings flew out and heavily crashed onto the iron gate of the east gate. The iron gate rang loudly for a while. He fell to the ground, feeling that his spine was broken. His lower limbs were already paralyzed, and he could only lean against the iron gate, unable to climb up again.

  The drivers of the black cars around saw that the little guy with earrings was not short and not particularly weak. He weighed at least over 100 pounds, but was lifted by Yang Daxing's single arm like a cement bag, and was stunned with their eyes wide open.

  The man in black inside the business Benz saw Yang Daxing's hard work, his left hand propped up his chin, looking at him with great interest.

  "Haha, awesome!" Xiao Xiao saw that Yang Da Xing was indeed fierce enough, and the fight was thrilling. He immediately clapped his hands on the railing of the overpass and jumped up excitedly.

  The Moqi Gang leader, who was beating the little security guard, saw Dai Er being pushed out and put down the security guard. He ran towards Yang Daxing without knowing whether he was dead or alive. When he arrived in front of Yang Daxing, he pounced on him with his arms open, trying to knock him down.

  Yang Daxing dodged to the side with a sliding step, lightly jumped in place, and swung his right foot in mid-air, heavily kicking Mo Xi's face with the side of his slipper.

  Mo Si's body spun twice in the air before landing on his butt. He sat up, feeling that his mind was still relatively clear, and tried to touch the area on his cheek where he had been kicked with his hand, but felt that his zygomatic bone was burning hot, as if it had already been kicked into a pulp. When he lightly touched it with his fingertips, it hurt to death.

  The little guard saw Yang Daxing knock down two people with two moves, immediately got up, stood in place, and looked at the two little guys.

  The bald-headed kid in the driver's seat of the Infiniti, seeing his two companions being solved by Yang Daxing so quickly, how could he bear to give up. He picked up an iron pipe beside him and quietly crawled out of the car, quickly rushing towards Yang Daxing, intending to hit him with the pipe.

  "Damn it!" Xiao Xiao saw that the little kid holding an iron pipe had actually launched a sneak attack. With just a few big jumps, he jumped down from the overpass and landed behind the bald-headed kid. He swung his skateboard and heavily slapped the person's mouth.

  Xiao's attack power is also quite strong.

  That bald-headed kid immediately threw the iron rod in his hand into the air and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to sit up, enduring the pain of losing teeth in his mouth. With a resentful gaze at Xiao Xiao, he himself was unwilling, but facing the yellow-haired explosive head in front of him, he had absolutely no power to fight back.

  Yang Daxing saw Xiao Xiao knock that person down and didn't say a word. He turned around by himself, pushed his motorcycle and walked towards the school.

  This attitude, as if nothing had happened just now. Even if something did happen, it has nothing to do with him. All he wants is to ride his motorcycle and hurry on his way. Beating those two kids was just clearing the obstacles in his path.

  As for so-called justice or helping small guards, he thinks they are all nonsense and would never take action for these irrelevant rotten things.

  At this time, several tall figures swayed over from a distance not far from the east gate. It turned out that Niu Ming and Ma Qing and several second-year students who were tall were walking out of the school to go through the east gate to play basketball at the new stadium. They saw Yang Daxing and Xiao Xiao fighting with three people from afar.

  "Damn it! Help me!" Ni Ming waved his hand. Including Ma Qing, five or six people rushed over and followed him. When they arrived at the east gate, they saw that the battle had already ended. They surrounded the three men in the Infiniti, preventing them from escaping.

  "You guys, dare to move us again and try it out. If you scratch our car, your life won't be enough to compensate for it, poor bastards from Nongda." The kid with earrings, enduring the severe pain in his abdomen, leaned against the iron gate, facing the group of Nongda students surrounding him, still feeling superior, shouting miserably with a mouthful of rotten flesh.

  "Fuck your mother!" Yang Daxing heard that the person scolding Nong Da was a poor bastard. Suddenly putting down the motorcycle in his hand, he pushed aside Niuming and Ma Qing, came to the front of the little boy wearing earrings, raised his own right arm, and gave him two big slaps with his iron palm.

  "Rumble!" The sound echoed throughout the entire Dongmen area.

  The little guard saw these two mouths and thought of his own slap, shouting in his heart: It's really satisfying.

  These two later added mouths looked at the drivers who opened black cars and were quite comfortable. They saw this situation, understood that Yang Daxing didn't like to hear the word "poor" these two words.

  The kid with a messy haircut also shouted at the right moment: "A poor guy is a poor guy, he can't afford this kind of car even if he dies."

  "Damn it." Xiao Xiao heard Mosi's words, handed the skateboard to Lin Yi behind him, and let her hold it. He took two steps back, stood five meters away from Infiniti, straightened his waist, and shouted at Mosi: "Okay, stupid, I'll show you what's awesome."

  Earring Boy, Mohawk Boy and Baldy Boy heard this and turned their heads to look at Xiao Xiao with a pained expression, wondering what this blonde punk from the Agricultural University was going to do.

  Niu Ming and Ma Qing recalled the time they fought with Xiao Xiao, when he said in front of the physical examination form: "Sacred tears." Both of them were thinking that this little monster was going to come up with another strange idea today.

  Yang Daxing withdrew his hand, narrowed his eyes and watched how Xiao Xiao would act. He didn't like these yellow-haired, earring-wearing kids. But Xiao Xiao had just hit the bald man with an iron pipe, so after this incident, he was somewhat less annoying.

  The little guard straightened his body, adjusted the majestic guard hat on his head, and looked at Xiao Xiao with innocent eyes. Although he didn't know what he was going to do, he prayed in his heart that he wouldn't do anything too out of line. That would be bad for him and for Nongda.

  Many black car drivers, as well as the man in black in the Mercedes-Benz, looked at Xiao Xiao with great interest, thinking that this kid was going to smash the Infiniti. Once he smashed the car in a fit of rage, it would cost a lot of money to repair.

  Lin Yi looked at Xiao Xiao's eyes, which were almost spitting out flames with anger, and thought to himself several times whether he should go forward to stop him. But he knew that Xiao Xiao was in a state of excitement, his whole body emitting a fierce and intimidating aura. If he stopped him now, what if Xiao Xiao blamed him? Thinking this, he didn't take any action.

  Xiao Xiao stood upright five meters away from Infiniti, took a deep breath, puffed out his chest, and looked up at the open car door of Infiniti. He suddenly smiled inexplicably, stuck out his tongue, made a ghost face, and said to Lin Yi: "Little fatty girl, turn your head around."