After leaving the school, Lin Weiwei felt empty inside, so she wandered alone on the lawn. Then she heard sounds from the abandoned factory ahead. People were fighting.
Xiao Se used all his strength to lift the person on his back. This really angered him. He picked up a tennis bat and kept hitting the monk's back. The monk had nowhere to hide.
"What are you still looking at? Didn't you see him grab his weapon? Let's all attack!"
At this point, why pretend to be a gentleman? Damn it, Xiao Se was clearly struggling to breathe, so where did he get the strength? Moreover, the speed of his swings was so fast that he couldn't catch anything. The more you dodged, the more he knew which direction he would be next.
"Idiot, do you think you're the only one who can observe?"
More than thirty male students joined forces and attacked Xiao Se's side, while Ma Fei and Liu Yizui also rushed forward.
"Xiao Se, even if you kill me, with all those enemies you have, they'll be looking for trouble with Class 7 of the preparatory course. Lin Weiwei will get her into trouble sooner or later, hahaha."
The monk's face was covered in blood, his head was swollen and bruised, and he weakly coughed up blood as he knelt on the ground.
Although Ma Fei's punches could hit his opponents, he couldn't overcome the sheer number of them. One of the servants discovered a weakness in his leg and tried to launch a sneak attack with a shovel, but Lin Weiwei snatched it away and tripped him right in front of him.
"Oh my god, Lin Weiwei is here!"
...
Everyone present stopped what they were doing, looked at the girl standing in the crowd, and ran away in fright.
The three idiots in the wheelchair also stood up, running while unwrapping their bandages.
"They... they were faking it!" Ma Fei exclaimed in disbelief; their acting was Oscar-worthy.
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