Something big was about to happen.
Just as Wang Hui had said, the students of the martial arts school were very united. It was the peak time for meals, and most of the students gathered at the school cafeteria or the restaurant at the entrance. Hearing that a classmate from their school had been beaten up in a restaurant, countless Glory Martial Arts School students swarmed over from all directions.
Chu Xiangqing. This little restaurant, which was originally unknown, had suddenly become the focus of tonight's Tianfu Road.
Who hadn't put brotherhood first? Who hadn't been hot-blooded in their youth?
More and more Glory Martial Arts School students gathered at the entrance of Chu Xiangqing's restaurant, attracting even more onlookers. Glory Martial Arts School's disciplinary team and Rosefinch Secondary's security team were all alarmed. Rosefinch Secondary's security team tried their best to expel the students from their school, not letting them get involved in this unprovoked war. When Glory Martial Arts School's disciplinary team heard that a student from their school had been beaten up by an unknown person, they immediately cursed and became a member of the revenge group, threatening to boil the person alive and burn his bones to ashes.
"Coach, it's that one. Wang Hui and the others are still being detained. " The four-eyed guy who ran out to report the news pointed to the window upstairs near the street and said to Coach Zhang Chen beside him.
Zhang Chen had been a three-time MMA champion in Huacheng. After retiring, he came to help out at the martial arts school founded by his friend. Because of his strength and loyalty, he had a lot of prestige in Glory Martial Arts School. Sometimes, even the principal and vice-principals of Glory Martial Arts School couldn't solve a problem, as long as they pushed him out, they would get a satisfactory answer.
Zhang Chen had a bad habit, and that was drinking. Every time he drank, he would get drunk. Because of drinking, he would miss a lot of things.
Therefore, Zhang Chen, who had worked at Glory Martial Arts School for nearly ten years, was still a MMA coach. Of course, he had been a trainee, then a senior, and now an ace. It could be considered a small upgrade.
It was also because of Zhang Chen's appearance that Glory Martial Arts School was able to gather so many people in such a short time.
Zhang Chen hiccupped, squinted his eyes, and looked at the window upstairs, asking, "How many people?"
"Three," the four-eyed guy replied.
"Very troublesome?"
"Quite … powerful." Four-eyed Guy felt that it was necessary for him to speak more clearly. Otherwise, it would be his responsibility if someone on their side suffered a loss. "Only two people took action, and Wang Hui and the others were all taken down."
Zhang Chen became spirited and said with a smile, "Interesting. I didn't expect that there would be a few powerful dragons in our little pond … Shout, tell them to come down. Let's spar with him. "
Hence, the students of Glory Martial School started to shout down from downstairs.
"The one who hit me upstairs, come down quickly …"
"Come down and fight 300 rounds with me. Don't be a coward …"
"If we don't go down now, we're going to charge up and attack even more heavily …"
…
"I told you to go down. What should we do now? I'm afraid they won't give up. "Hearing the shouts from downstairs, Xu Bin's face was full of fear, and he anxiously paced around in the private room.
Wang Hui, who was lying on the ground, and his companions beside him looked at each other. Everyone's eyes were filled with ridicule and joy at the prospect of revenge.
"They're going to be out of luck." They communicated with their eyes.
"They're going too far," Fang Yan said as he stood by the window and looked at the foul-mouthed martial arts school students.
"They're going too far," Fang Yingying said in agreement.
"When has our Fang Family been bullied so pathetically before? When has our Fang Family, the descendant of Taiji, ever been pointed at and scolded like this? We want glory, we want to fight, we definitely can't be cowards. "
"Yes, that's right." Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan nodded repeatedly.
"We can't just let this matter go like this," Fang Yan said.
"We definitely can't." Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan looked agitated.
Fang Yan glanced down the window again, his eyes fierce, and said coldly, "Call the police."
"Okay." Fang Yingying agreed and nimbly took out his phone from his pocket. The two of them cooperated very well, and there was no pause in between.
Xu Bin originally wanted to persuade Fang Yan to turn a big problem into a small one. He wanted him to go out and apologize, say some soft words, pay for the medical fees of the students, and set up a few tables of food and wine, so that he wouldn't have to suffer.
When he heard Fang Yan say something about the Fang Family and the descendant of Taiji, he cursed in his heart. It seemed that a fierce battle was inevitable today, and things were developing towards an uncontrollable situation.
But why did he call the police? Wasn't that what he was trying to say to persuade them? Say it yourself, and make me, the mediator, look stupid and incompetent, okay?
Xu Bin wanted to confirm if he had heard wrong, but Fang Yingying had already taken out his phone and started to call the police.
"Comrade police, comrade police, come and save us … My friends and I are eating in a restaurant, and we're surrounded by hooligans … How many people? There are hundreds of them. They've surrounded the entire restaurant … It's opposite Rosefinch Secondary, and it's not good for something like this to happen at the school's entrance. Yes, yes, they're shouting that they're going to charge in, and we're trying our best to block the door and not let them in … Ah … "
Fang Yingying finally left a lingering "ah" that would leave people with infinite imagination, and hung up the phone decisively.
…
…
Bang!
The door of the private room was kicked open again.
A group of fully-armed policemen barged into the private room and shouted loudly, "Squat down, squat down, all of you, squat down with your hands on your head …"
Fang Yan immediately squatted down with his hands raised high. Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan followed suit and squatted down beside Fang Yan. Before Xu Bin could react, he was pressed to the ground by a policeman, and half of his face was on the ground.
"What happened? What's wrong with these people? "A middle-aged policeman pointed at Wang Hui and the others lying on the ground and asked.
"Police comrade, you've arrested the wrong person … the wrong person …" Fang Yingying said with a smile. "We're the victims. We're all victims. "
"You're the victim?" The middle-aged policeman's eyes were full of hostility as he looked at the little Fatso. "You're the victim, what are they?"
"They're the perpetrators," Fang Yingying said as a matter of fact. "They rushed into the private room and wanted to beat people, but we intercepted them."
"Beat who?"
"Me," Fang Yingying said. He pointed at Fang Yan and Fang Haohan and said, "They wanted to beat them."
The middle-aged policeman sneered and said, "Not only did you successfully intercept them, but you also beat them up, right?"
"Yes, that's it," Fang Yingying nodded and said. He thought that the quality of the police nowadays was still very high. Although they had just arrived at the scene, they had already seen the ins and outs of the matter.
Pa!
The middle-aged policeman slapped the table and shouted angrily, "Do you think this is a game? They had so many people to beat you … but in the end, they were beaten to this state? "
"That's the truth," Fang Yan said. "They came over and wanted to beat people, but we successfully defended them. After they lost, their classmates surrounded the restaurant … They were all students from Glory Martial School. "
Fang Yan had a general understanding of Glory Martial School, but he knew that to be able to rush over so quickly after they called the police, it was obvious that the police station wasn't far from here. They should have a clearer understanding of Glory Martial School.
Hearing Fang Yan's words, the middle-aged policeman's face calmed down a little.
"I can't just listen to what you say. We will investigate this matter clearly. "
"We still have evidence," Fang Yan said. He pointed at Fang Yingying and said, "It was my friend who called the police. You can check the number of the police at the manual desk …"
The middle-aged policeman nodded to a young policeman beside him, and that policeman immediately made a phone call to inquire. Very quickly, the number of the police was reported back by the manual desk. As soon as they made another call, the phone in Fang Yingying's pocket rang.
"I have other evidence," Fang Yan said. He took out his phone from his pocket and played the video. He pointed at the scene of Glory Martial School's students standing downstairs and shouting crazily, and said, "Look, look … Are these students proper? How can they treat a teacher like this? Even if I'm not a teacher, they can't scold me like this, right? If I had impulsively run down, wouldn't someone have died tonight? "
"From the standpoint of a teacher, we naturally want to protect our students from any harm. However, we can't just leave them be. Otherwise, these students … Wouldn't that increase your workload in the future? Right? I can't watch helplessly as my students fall to such a state. "
"You're a teacher?" The middle-aged policeman looked at Fang Yan and asked.
"Yes. My name is Fang Yan, I'm a language teacher at Rosefinch Secondary, "Fang Yan said. He knew that most of the time, the outside world still had a good impression of the profession of a teacher.
The middle-aged policeman was overjoyed. He pointed at Fang Yan and said with a smile, "You're Teacher Fang Yan? Teacher Fang Yan from Class Nine? "
"You know me?" Fang Yan asked curiously.
"Qiao Lei, Class Nine's student. You know Mr. Fang, right?"
Fang Yan carefully sized up the middle-aged policeman in front of him. He saw that this person's facial features were somewhat similar to Qiao Lei's. He said happily, "You're Qiao Lei's father?"
Qiao Zhenye smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm Qiao Lei's uncle … His parents work abroad and rarely come back. Qiao Lei lives at my house. He often tells me about Mr. Fang's … heroic deeds. These guys actually bullied Mr. Fang. They're really looking for death. "
"I see," Fang Yan said with a smile. "Tonight's incident …"
Qiao Zhenye glanced at Wang Hui and the others and said, "Students of Glory Martial Arts School treat fighting as their daily routine. It's not the first time we've dealt with this kind of thing … Mr. Fang, don't worry. Leave this matter to us."
"You've worked hard," Fang Yan said gratefully.
Wang Hui and his classmates were taken away by the police. At the same time, Glory Martial Arts School's coach, Zhang Chen, who gathered the crowd to cause trouble, was also taken away. Because those students were brought here by him, they were also loudly cursing at his request.
Glory Martial Arts School's students were like a group of dragons without a leader. Each of them stood there stupidly, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of them.
Fang Yan came out of the small restaurant and walked straight towards the square formation of Glory Martial Arts School's students.
The students persisted for a bit, but soon spontaneously dispersed and opened up a path.
Fang Yan walked through the crowd. This scene was like Glory Martial Arts School's students lining the street to welcome the triumphant return of a hero.
Fang Yan waved his hand and shouted, "Everyone go back, go back. The most important thing for students is to study well …"
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