What if there are no inhibitors?

Du Xu's two younger brothers had already grabbed his hands and cut them behind his back.

Song Zhiwei continued calmly, "I'm here today to get back the money you extorted before."

Du Xu sneered, he didn't expect that Song Zhiwei would become arrogant day by day without being defeated, so how can it be done?You can't make people have a sense of resistance. This time, you will teach him to be afraid.

Holding the stick, he made a gesture to knock Song Zhiwei on the shoulder.

This thing was very lethal, and he was afraid of causing trouble, so he didn't hit it on the head.

Song Zhiwei turned his head to hide, breaking free from the shackles of the two.

They haven't realized why Song Zhiwei's strength is so great.

Song Zhiwei kicked the man on the left in the abdomen, and the man fell to the ground with a yell in pain.

Now everyone came to their senses, and the two smokers who were watching the show behind also threw away their cigarette butts and came over.

Except for the one lying on the ground, there were four people with unkind faces standing in front of him.

Du Xu swung his hand down, and the stick suddenly lengthened, and the sound of metal joints resetting made one's bones ache.

Song Zhiwei knocked down the one on the right of his grasping hand.

The next second—

Du Xu's stick had already hit him on the head.

He bent down to dodge again, and bumped into Du Xu.

Du Xu took four or five steps back one after another, clutching his stomach with an expression of disbelief.

The pain there was so painful that I almost vomited out the overnight meal. No wonder I saw Song Zhiwei knock down the other two just like cutting tofu.

He is so strong, and he is ruthless.It doesn't look like a small doormat at all.

The two lying on the ground struggled to stand up.The three people who were still standing beat them together.

Song Zhiwei took two steps back, looking for a chance to kick one of them.

The kicked man was possessed by some kind of evil, just like the two people lying down in front, screaming in pain.

Du Xu's cudgel and another fist were about to hit him, and he dodged Du Xu's stick as a matter of urgency, but not the other person's fist.

It hurt, but he was very tolerant.

Hit Dush and the remaining man with a harder fist.

So far, he beat all five of them.

Du Xu and his party looked very stiff, they never expected Song Zhiwei's hand strength to be so strong.

And I don't know which joint I hit, it hurts so much.

But the five of them were not too afraid of Song Zhiwei.

The six people fought for another 2 minutes. At first, Song Zhiwei had the upper hand. He was someone who had learned regular fighting. After all, in his original world, duels were a common occurrence.

His many years of fast and accurate fighting experience is much better than these self-proclaimed campus bullies.

It is a little too much for him to be together.

However, the other five people were not so good. The place Song Zhiwei touched was full of trembling numbness, and after the numbness, there was a violent pain.

It was like seeing a ghost.

The six people more or less saw dots.

Some people have already started to retreat, standing by the side and watching Song Zhiwei covetously.

Both sides stopped.

Du Xu rolled his eyes, thinking about what he could say to save his face and end the fight.

Song Zhiwei's voice was brisk, and he turned to the other four people, "You can go, you stay."

That you said to Dush.

Du Xu's complexion changed suddenly, and he was even uglier than before.

Du Xu's four younger brothers froze in place, not daring to move, and they looked at each other, a little hesitant.

"Why, are you really so loyal?" Song Zhiwei whistled in a good mood: "Then stay with him."

The four of them winked and understood each other's meaning.

Tomorrow, the position of the school bully will be changed, dare to stand here?

They didn't dare to look at Du Xu and walked around him.

Du Xu's face can no longer be described as ugly. The person who has been bullying is out of control. He was beaten so badly, and the younger brother even betrayed.

He squinted his eyes, already thinking about how to deal with Song Zhiwei differently after today.

Song Zhiwei laughed amusedly, as if he found it interesting: "How dare you plot against me?"

Du Xu was facing the light, and the expression on his face could be seen clearly.

Song Zhiwei's back was facing the light. He was obviously good-looking and good-looking, but now he couldn't see the gloomy face, which suddenly made people a little scary.

Du Xu took a few steps back unconsciously, his voice tense: "What do you want?"

Song Zhiwei saw something like a reclining chair behind the fitness equipment. He walked over to sit and stretched his legs by the way.

In fact, he was still quite hurt from the beating, but he didn't show it on the surface, and motioned Du Xu to squat beside him.

Du Xu's mouth trembled with anger.

Song Zhiwei didn't speak, but it was this silent pressure that made the heart unbearable.

Du Xu knew he couldn't run away, because Song Zhiwei was going to settle the score with him.

But Song Zhiwei has to worry about the money he once asked for, Song Zhiwei's powerful parents.

There is no escape for him.

A little further away, Du Xu squatted down.

"Damn it." Behind a big pillar not far away, Jian Chao exclaimed: "What kind of supernatural power is Song Zhiwei? Taekwondo black belt tenth degree?"

Han Lu turned back, "Let's go."

Jian Chao couldn't bear to look at it again, but Han Lu had already walked out, he couldn't stay here, but he was still very excited: "Don't you think it's very interesting? Why don't you stay and watch for a few more minutes. "

Han Lu replied as he walked: "He probably doesn't like people watching this scene."

"Wow." Jian Chao said exaggeratedly, feeling that Han Lu was not as understanding as him.

Han Lu was funny, and turned to look at Jian Chao: "Then why don't you wait for him to come out and see you after he finishes teaching Du Xu?"

"Then he should..." Du Xu hesitated: "He should kill me directly to silence him."

Thinking that Han Lu was for the sake of their lives, Jian Chao gave up the chance to stay and watch.

But he was still very curious: "Han Lu Han Lu, why is Song Zhiwei so good at fighting? Why didn't he resist before, why..."

"Hey." Han Lu patted him on the shoulder: "Don't meddle in other people's business and do more examination papers, so don't go out and talk about it."

"Understood, I'm just curious with you..."

"... "

—

Song Zhiwei was playing with the stick in his hand, and he swung it out violently, the metal stick became longer, and the sound was quite nice.

Press it back in and swing it out.

Quite interesting.

After playing for a while, Song Zhiwei said: "I'll ask you some questions next, don't tell anyone, if you do, I'll block your classroom every day and beat you up, understand?"

Du Xu still had the arrogance of a generational boss, instead of being submissive, he said in a rough voice, "I value loyalty the most."

"That's the best." Song Zhiwei slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "What impression do you have of me before?"

Du Xu was stunned for a moment, with hesitant eyes, and finally choked out four words: "Good-natured?"

"Hahaha" Song Zhiwei laughed so hard that he almost fell on the deck chair: "To be honest, I won't hit you."

Du Xu became more and more uncertain, he finally felt that Song Zhiwei looked like a different person than before, and he was probably crazy.

He continued: "He has a better temper and is easier to talk to."

"But that's not why you bullied me."

Du Xu was silent for a moment: "...I'm sorry."

Song Zhiwei looked at the stick in his hand, which reflected a metallic luster under the moonlight and lights.

He said, "When you met Han Lu during the summer vacation, you said you had something against me. What is it?"

Du Xu was very confused, he knew the strange things about Song Zhiwei and He Shengze.

Although He Shengze hated Song Zhiwei, the two were good friends before.

He bullied Song Zhiwei behind He Shengze's back, because Song Zhiwei was too timid to speak out.

But now he wasn't sure.

There is no confidence in speaking: "There is no reason, I lied to them."

Song Zhiwei's tone was very cold, mixed with the coolness of the moonlight, he said: "I can give you a chance to think, but if you think for a minute, you will get a stick."

Whenever Du Xu thought of Song Zhiwei's hand strength, his scalp became numb, and he said in a flustered tone, "It's just that you are afraid that Brother Sheng will be angry..."

"I'm afraid others will know..."

Du Xu didn't speak arrogantly anymore, he was very sincere: "But don't worry, I never said anything about it, I dare not."

He was moved with emotion and reasoned: "Really! Even if I didn't care about your face before, I would definitely care about Brother Sheng's face!"

Song Zhiwei really wanted Du Xu to make it clear.

Why is he afraid that Brother Sheng will be angry.

What is he afraid of others knowing.

But if you ask too much, you will expose yourself. He held the stick and patted it gently in the palm of his hand, and finally said: "Okay, it's better if you don't talk around."

"Huh." Du Xu fell to the ground with cold sweat all over his forehead. When Song Zhiwei looked over, he smiled awkwardly: "Legs are numb." Song Zhiwei got up.

Du Xu stood up and smiled at him: "Then Brother Song, this matter..."

Song Zhiwei: "You pay back the money first." He threw the stick in his hand, but Du Xu didn't catch it, and the metal stick rolled several times on the concrete floor.

Du Xu's fist loosened and tightened.

When Song Zhiwei returned to the dormitory, Jian Chao smiled at him while drinking milk.

He really wanted to ask Song Zhiwei what Du Xu called him out to do, and he wanted to see if Song Zhiwei would tell the truth.

But in the end nothing was asked.It was Guo Han who asked Song Zhiwei first: "Song Zhiwei, are you okay?"

"It's alright."

Guo Han hesitated to speak: "Du Xu asked you for money again?"

Song Zhiwei said: "No, he said he would refund the money to me today."

Guo Han and Jian Chao's eyes widened at the same time, but when they looked closely, they were surprised in different ways.

Guo Han: "When did he find out so conscientiously?"

"I don't know, maybe I just figured it out suddenly."

The other three people in the dormitory saw that Song Zhiwei was unwilling to say more, and did not force him. After all, Song Zhiwei seemed to be in good condition, as long as he was not bullied.

Song Zhiwei blinked his beautiful almond eyes, and suddenly smiled at Han Lu and said, "Du Xu probably refunded the money to me because of your face. You are really amazing."

Guo Han suddenly realized that if Han Lu got involved in this matter, he would understand.

Jian Chao's face was full of interest, and he wanted to say something but was suppressed by Han Lu's eyes.

Han Lu guessed that Song Zhiwei might really not want to be exposed.

After all, that combat power is a bit beyond the category of normal people, and only Jian Chao, who is so stupid and sweet, doesn't think it's strange.

Han Lu agreed to this matter, "It's fine if he doesn't bully you."

Song Zhiwei remembered that he bought a big bag of snacks this morning. He didn't know what Han Lu liked, so he picked some that he thought Han Lu might like.

Hold it in front of Han Lu, "These are for you, thank you."

Han Lu didn't like to eat snacks, but Song Zhiwei smiled at him obediently and sweetly.

It has to be said that a person with a beautiful appearance has great advantages. Han Lu realized belatedly that what Song Zhiwei said this morning was true.

Facing himself, he should really be in a good temper.