"Okay." I nodded.
"Wang Hao, are you sure?" Ye Zhan frowned. He still didn't want me to fight Zou Yang alone.
"Yeah." I looked at him and smiled.
He looked at me with an indescribable expression, I don't know if it was helplessness or a wry smile. Ye Zhan finally said, "Okay. One-on-one is fine, but there are some rules. First, no grabbing of hair. Second, no grabbing of face. Third, no kicking of genitals. Is that clear?"
Zou Yang and I both nodded. My expression was solemn, while Zou Yang gradually began to smile. When Li Jie saw this scene, he sat directly on the bed next to him, smoking happily, not worrying at all that Zou Yang would lose.
"Let's start." Ye Zhan shook his head and looked at me worriedly.
I took a breath and punched forward. Zou Yang was prepared and grabbed my wrist, then kicked me in the chest. I was held by him and couldn't move. I was kicked in the chest and it hurt so much that I almost couldn't breathe. But I also took the opportunity to grab Zou Yang's foot, yelled and dragged him backwards. My quilt was under our feet, and it was ravaged to a mess.
Zou Yang was obviously much stronger, and he swung his other hand over and hit me hard on the head. His fist was as heavy as a hammer, and my head suddenly went dark, and many golden stars appeared in front of my eyes.
"I'll let you be so awesome, I'll let you be so awesome!" Zou Yang beat me and cursed at me, and in a blink of an eye he had hit me more than ten times.
I gritted my teeth and dragged his feet tightly, dragging him back and forth.
"You've grown some courage after coming to Chengnan High School, huh? Fuck you." Zou Yang continued to hit me, and the foot I was holding was also struggling, but I concentrated all my strength on my arms, so his foot couldn't break free for a while.
"Wang Hao, stop hugging his feet and hit him in the nose!" Ye Zhan was very anxious and taught me how to fight.
Some people in the dormitory couldn't help laughing. Maybe they also thought it was funny that I was holding Zou Yang's feet.
"Laugh your mother!" Ye Zhan yelled at those people, and they finally restrained themselves.
But Li Jie smiled and said, "Ye Zhan, don't be angry. This is a one-on-one duel between two people, and you can't help."
I held onto Zou Yang's feet tightly while enduring the blow to my head. Zou Yang's feet were huge, at least 45 yards, like a big ship. I suddenly yelled and leaned back, causing Zou Yang to lose his balance and fall to the ground.
"Ah..." I yelled, fell on Zou Yang, and punched him hard in the face with both fists.
I have been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.
Although I had punched and kicked Zou Yang in the classroom, that was when he was caught off guard. This time was different. I really pinned him down and punched him hard in the face. I didn't know how long I could maintain my victory. I knew that Zou Yang was very strong and would soon push me away. He might even press on me and hit my face with his hammer-like fist.
But it doesn’t matter, this moment is enough.
I roared and used all my strength to smash his face with my fists like pounding garlic.
My mind went blank and my eyes were blurry. I vaguely saw Li Jie standing up, and the other people in the dormitory also stood up; I vaguely heard footsteps in the corridor outside the dormitory, and it seemed that many students wanted to come and see the excitement; I vaguely saw Zou Yang's nose bleed after being hit by me, and the blood flowed down his mouth, staining my hands; I vaguely heard Ye Zhan's excited shout: "Good job, Wang Hao!"
I didn't know how many punches I threw, but Zou Yang suddenly kicked me to the ground. His kick was really powerful, and I fell heavily to the ground, with my head touching the cold ground. There was a white ceiling above my eyes, but soon, Zou Yang stood up and rushed towards me.
I took a long breath, finally it was over, and closed my eyes.
With a "bang" of a punch, my cheek felt burning with pain. Zou Yang's fist was so domineering!
"Go to hell!" I felt very happy listening to Zou Yang's angry roar.
I waited for Zou Yang's fist to continue falling, but time seemed to stand still and there was no movement for a long time.
I closed my eyes and could hear my own breathing and Zou Yang's breathing, but the fists never fell again.
Bad Youth
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