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Chapter 145: 0145 He’s a Special Forces Soldier (Four More)_1

Chapter 145: Chapter 0145 He’s a Special Forces Soldier (Four More)_1
Ye Xiong walked into the line and continued to queue up as if nothing had happened just before.

After a while, it was finally his turn, and he politely asked the lady serving food, “Auntie, can I get two servings of rice now?”

The lady serving the rice nodded repeatedly, not daring to say a word of refusal.

This guy, clearly even more ruthless than Luo Gang, yet he puts on a polite facade, really speechless.

“That’s good, otherwise I’d have to queue up all over again.” Ye Xiong said happily.

Back at his seat, Zhang Xiaoyan stared at Ye Xiong, her eyes almost popping out onto the floor.

“Why did you use your feet instead of your hands when you hit Luo Gang just now?” Zhang Xiaoyan asked curiously.

“Xiao Qiao said I can’t use my hands. I always listen, so I had to use my feet,” Ye Xiong explained.

Zhang Xiaoyan had an incredulous expression on her face.

“Would you die if you didn’t pretend?” Yang Xiaoqiao scolded.

They had just started eating when seven or eight burly sports students barged into the canteen, with Luo Gang leading the charge. His head was wet; it seemed he had washed it after going out and then gathered a group of students for revenge.

“You little punk, daring to hit me. Do you know who I am?” Luo Gang thundered as he approached.

“Did I even hit you with my hands? Where did my hand hit you?” Ye Xiong replied, maintaining a calm demeanor.

Luo Gang thought for a moment and realized that the other party indeed hadn’t touched his body, it was all done with rice.

“You little punk, daring to feign ignorance, beat him up.”

At Luo Gang’s command, the seven sports students charged over with ferocity.

“Can’t even eat a meal in peace, damn it.”

Ye Xiong stood up with his lunch box in hand, strode into the crowd, and stylishly kicked out his leg.

Thud thud thud…

A series of continuous sounds rang out as several burly sports students were neatly sent flying by Ye Xiong’s sweeping kicks.

While striking, Ye Xiong still carried his rice, moving like flowing water.

The sports students had spirit, as after being kicked away, they immediately got up and charged at him again.

So many people couldn’t beat a single pretty boy, and since he hadn’t even used his hands, if they didn’t gain back some face, they wouldn’t want to stick around Jiangnan University anymore.

After a tenacious struggle by the seven of them, eventually… all of them were beaten to the point they couldn’t get up.

The surrounding students looked on, dumbfounded, staring at this handsome guy who had a harmless smile.

“Who was it that said he was a pushover just now? I promise I won’t kill him.”

“Obviously a master, but pretends to be weak. He’s really good at acting.”

“So cute, I like it.”

Various voices came from around, and some love-struck girls even shrieked excitedly. They almost rushed over to ask for an autograph.

“Are we still fighting?” Ye Xiong asked, scooping a mouthful of rice.

“You punk, don’t you run away. We’ll settle this later,” Luo Gang realized he was no match, and led the six sports students away as they tumbled and stumbled.

Ye Xiong returned to the dining table, and Zhang Xiaoyan suddenly rushed over, excitedly saying, “Cousin, you’re so cool, let’s be friends!”

Good thing she didn’t say, let’s be lovers.

Yang Xiaoqiao looked at Ye Xiong, her eyes filled with complexity.

She had guessed that he knew martial arts, but never imagined he would be so powerful that he could knock down several sports students with just his legs.

“What are you looking at? I did as you said, I didn’t use my hands,” Ye Xiong quickly said.

“Would you die if you didn’t show off?” Yang Xiaoqiao cursed, annoyed.

“Showing off has become a part of my life. If I don’t do it every day, I can’t eat,” Ye Xiong said.

As the three of them were eating, another group of people walked in through the door, with Luo Gang at the forefront again.

The sports students were still there as well, but they were accompanying a man in his thirties with a buzz cut and steady steps.

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After dealing with one, then seven, and now the BOSS, damn, am I really not playing a game here?

No sooner had the crew-cut man walked in than the whole place erupted into mayhem.

“Why is Instructor Lu here? Doesn’t he stay out of students’ disputes?”

“How could Luo Gang have possibly got him to intervene?”

“That guy is screwed. Lu Yang is a retired special forces soldier. I’ve heard he was top-notch in the army. Now that he’s here, he’s going to beat that kid to the ground until he’s searching for his teeth.”

Whispers spread all around, with everyone ready for the show to begin.

Seeing Instructor Lu step forward, Zhang Xiaoyan turned pale with fear and anxiously shouted at Ye Xiong, “Handsome guy, you better run, it’s almost too late.”

“Why should I run?” Ye Xiong asked, puzzled.

“You have no idea how tough Instructor Lu is. He’s a retired special forces guy. Just last month when he joined the university, he happened to encounter a group of more than ten thugs from outside the school causing trouble. Instructor Lu single-handedly subdued all of them, even though they had knives. The whole school was shocked, and even city leaders came to thank him. He made quite an impression; he’s a big deal,” Zhang Xiaoyan said excitedly.

“The school used to have trouble with thugs from outside the school quite often, but ever since Instructor Lu came, not a single thug has dared to set foot in the school. He hates thugs the most. If he finds out you are one, he’s definitely going to give you a good beating. You better get going,” Yang Xiaoqiao urged.

“Is his name Lu Long?” Ye Xiong suddenly asked.

“That’s right, it’s Lu Long, quite a domineering name,” Zhang Xiaoyan replied.

“No wonder he looks familiar,” Ye Xiong chuckled, it had been a long time since he’d seen an old army buddy. “He has a nickname, I wonder if you’ve heard of it?”

“What nickname?” Zhang Xiaoyan asked curiously.

Ye Xiong didn’t respond, as Luo Gang had already led Lu Long to him.

“Instructor Lu, this is the guy. Thinking he’s skilled, he not only cut the line in the cafeteria, but when I criticized him, he even dared to throw his food at me,” Luo Gang accused, pointing at Ye Xiong.

Damn, this kid’s ability to spew bullshit is ridiculously high!

Lu Long, harboring a particular disdain for societal youths outside the school, pointed at Ye Xiong and started to yell, “You, get the hell out of…”

Before he could finish, he suddenly froze, as if struck by an immobilization spell.

Then, he frantically rubbed his eyes, as if to confirm he wasn’t seeing things.

Impossible, wasn’t he killed during a mission? How could he be here?

“Lu Snake, long time no see. You’re quite impressive nowadays,” Ye Xiong laughed.

“Are you out of your mind, daring to call Instructor Lu ‘Lu Snake’?” Zhang Xiaoyan gestured frantically to Ye Xiong.

But Lu Long was so moved he was almost in tears as he lunged forward and grabbed him firmly. “Instructor, it really is you! I thought you were dead, I didn’t expect you were still alive.”

What, this kid is Lu Long’s instructor? How is that even possible?

If Lu Long is a special forces soldier and this kid is his instructor, doesn’t that mean he’s much more formidable?

“Instructor Lu, he’s a thug…” Luo Gang whispered a reminder.

“Shut up about your thug nonsense, if he’s a thug, then there are no decent people in the world,” Lu Long retorted, pointing at Luo Gang’s nose and cursing loudly. “All of you, get back where you came from. I’d better not hear about you bullying others just because you think you’re something. Otherwise, you’ll have me to answer to.”

Luo Gang, not prepared for Ye Xiong’s significant influence, cast an unwilling glance at him before slinking away defeated.

“Boss, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you all. I’ve really missed you guys. How about we find a place to catch up?” Lu Long suggested.

“Let’s talk after I’m done here.”

“Give me your number.” Lu Long quickly took out his phone and asked, “What’s your number?”

Ye Xiong gave him a number, and then a phone began to ring.

“Got it.”

“It wasn’t me who called.”

Ye Xiong took out his phone and saw that Luo Weiwei was calling. Somewhat puzzled, he walked aside to answer the call.

Once he left, Zhang Xiaoyan couldn’t help but ask, “Instructor Lu, you know Xiao Qiao’s cousin?”

“Know him? Who in the special forces hasn’t heard of his name?” Lu Long glanced at Yang Xiaoqiao with a look of unmistakable admiration. “I never expected you to be the Boss’s cousin. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely take good care of you at school from now on.”

“He’s not a thug, but a special forces soldier?” Yang Xiaoqiao asked in shock.

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