Whether it was the two remaining students from Magic University or the senior students from Nanjing University who were watching, they were all intimidated by Wang Zheng's ferocity.
I never expected this seemingly gentle junior to be so decisive and ruthless when he took action.
From the moment he went downstairs to meet the enemy, to the enemy's attack, and then to the provocateur having both legs broken and his fate unknown, only a few dozen seconds had passed.
Although it looks serious, Wang Zheng was actually very measured in his actions.
Despite his pitiful appearance, Xiong Wenyu is only seriously injured and will recover in a month or two. He is not in any danger of dying.
The once bustling dormitory area instantly fell silent.
Only a handful of senior students who had actually been on the battlefield could see the true value of Wang Zheng's moves.
The group silently resolved to find an opportunity to recruit Wang Zheng into their team, ensuring he would have a place in this year's university martial arts tournament.
Now no one dares to shout "It's good!" anymore. Some people are afraid of getting into trouble and have already taken out their phones to contact the school teachers.
Wang Zheng paid no attention to this and kept his eyes fixed on Yang Ang.
This overwhelming ferocity startled the two men, Mo and Da, so much so that they both took a step back.
After all, they were just freshmen in college, and they thought Wang Zheng was like them, which is why they dared to provoke him.
As Wang Zheng approached, Lin Jing swallowed hard. "Wang Zheng, I admit we were in the wrong this time. Xiong Wenyu struck first. Let's stop here. We admit defeat."
Wang Zheng did not agree with the woman's explanation, and the reason he chose to go downstairs was not because of Xiong Wenyu.
Wang Zheng thought for a moment, then pointed at Yang Ang and sneered at her: "If you can beat him, then fight; if you can't, then admit defeat? All the good things in the world have been taken by your Shanghai University. You can leave if you want, but he can't."
Lin Jing didn't approve of them coming to cause trouble, but after being rebuked by Wang Zheng, her face turned bright red with embarrassment, and she was too embarrassed to reply for a moment.
Wang Zheng ignored all of that and immediately asked Yang Ang, "You haven't answered my question yet? Yang...Ang, right? I don't think I heard you wrong."
Looking at Yang Ang again, he no longer had the cold demeanor he had before. Seeing that Wang Zheng's gaze had been fixed on him from beginning to end, he was trembling with fear and could not control himself.
Upon hearing Wang Zheng's question, he subconsciously replied, "Yes."
Wang Zheng was also taken aback. He hadn't expected Yang Ang to be so tough, actively encouraging his classmate to cause trouble for him, and now even admitting to having a personal grudge. Since the Yang family was still holding a grudge, this matter couldn't be resolved peacefully today.
At this thought, a ruthless glint flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes.
"Very good, you've got guts. I respect you as a true man."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zheng suddenly sprang up, creating two large craters beneath his feet. Before the two could react, they saw that Yang Ang's neck was already in Wang Zheng's hand.
Then Wang Zheng decisively broke his limbs.
"ah--!"
Yang Ang's screams were extremely shrill, even more so than Xiong Wenyu's earlier cries.
Because it was a personal grudge, Wang Zheng went even further. Don't be fooled by the seemingly casual tug and twist; to recover the strength from that, not only would it require a long period of treatment, but also the deliberate breaking and reconnection of the bones.
He casually tossed Yang Ang aside, stepped on the dead dog lying on the ground, took out his phone, and called his father.
Lin Jing, who was sitting opposite him, was completely dumbfounded; she was almost going crazy.
'These are freshmen? At this speed, who in the school can keep up except for that freak? Where do these idiots get the nerve to come and cause trouble for others?'
'Oh, right, the one who started the trouble and the one who yelled the loudest, they're both lying down now.'
She stood there, not daring to make a move, just hoping that Teacher Zheng would come over soon.
The call was quickly connected, and Wang Zheng heard his mother's voice beside him, so he knew that his mother must not have been working overtime today and had already gone home.
After thinking about it, Wang Zheng decided to tell the truth.
"Dad, do we remember when I went to BoYue to fight a C-level Awakened?"
"Hmm, a senior student in Shanghai, majoring in fire-related fields. I vaguely remember you, what's wrong?"
“When the Shanghai University team came to our school for an exchange match, someone from their family came to cause trouble.”
Upon hearing this, Wang Shengrong flew into a rage: "I'm already being lenient by not causing trouble for those from Magic University, and they still dare to retaliate?!"
"It should be Yang Wei's younger brother, a freshman. He arrived tonight, and as soon as he got off the bus, dozens of people gathered and came to my dormitory."
Lin Jing, sitting opposite, stared in shock at Wang Zheng and Yang Ang lying on the ground. She was surprised that Wang Zheng had been able to take on a C-level Awakened before, and even more surprised that Yang Ang had such a scheme, using all his classmates.
At this moment, Yang Ang, who was lying on the ground, heard Wang Zheng's words and, despite the excruciating pain, burst into tears.
"You fucking mistake me for someone else! I'm not Yang Wei! My family has been a single-son lineage for generations, and there's never been anyone named Yang Wei in this family!"
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