Chapter 54: School Gangster

  Wang Li saw that the person who came down was Ye Shaofeng, and he was scared to death. He knew how formidable Ye Shaofeng was. So, after being beaten up by Ye Shaofeng in class last time, he never dared to bully Yao Xueqi again.

  What a coincidence! I ran into this enemy of mine here today.

  As the saying goes, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late. However, even if he gave Wang Li twenty years, he still wouldn't be able to beat Ye Shaofeng.

  However, he was the boss of the eighth middle school, but now he has been beaten by others and is standing in front of him showing off, if he doesn't fight back, it's no different from a turtle hiding its head.

  Later on, he was ridiculed by his brothers around him, let alone how the old master of this school would do in the future. In the future, who in the school would still obey him.

  Now Ye Shaofeng has opened the billiard hall to the entrance of No. 8 Middle School, and in the future, it will be a familiar sight. If the two people always clash like this, it's not good for either of them.

  It's impossible to make Ye Shaofeng bow his head, and it's also absolutely impossible to make Wang Li humble. Both of them have such strong tempers, when they meet, conflicts are inevitable.

  At this moment, the two people stared at each other. Wang Li's face was full of anger. On his youthful face, wrinkles were squeezed out, filled with rebellion and arrogance.

  Ye Shaofeng had a smile on his face, and there wasn't much ferocity in his eyes. After all, the Wang Li in front of him was just a high school student who was more than ten years younger than him, still just a kid. He was such a big man now, he wouldn't stoop to picking on this little brat.

  "What's going on? We meet again, didn't you get enough of a beating last time, and now you're looking for another one?" Ye Shaofeng said with a smile.

  At this time, Peng Xiaofei and Wang Zheng also dressed up and went downstairs. When they went downstairs, the two of them pulled out two cleavers from under the bed.

  Storming down with a fierce momentum, standing behind Ye Shaofeng, glaring ferociously at the several high school students in front of the billiard table.

  As soon as he saw this lineup, Wang Li dared not to make any rash moves. The several hoodlum students behind him also didn't dare to make a move.

  "Grass... damn it, we meet again! Last time, our business wasn't finished yet!" Wang Li puffed out his chest, with a reckless and unrestrained look.

  In front of your own younger brother, you must save enough face, otherwise, it will be impossible to stand in school afterwards.

  Nowadays, even school rascals care about their reputation. For the sake of their own reputation, they absolutely cannot lose face in Ye Shaofeng's billiard hall.

  "You think it's not over? Then what do you want to do?" Since you're here today, let's settle the account properly." As he spoke, Ye Shaofeng walked step by step in front of Wang Li.

  Ye Shaofeng walked forward, while Wang Li retreated step by step. He knew Ye Shaofeng's ferocity and wouldn't dare to exchange blows with him even if he were given three more guts.

  "You... you wait, paralyzed, today I'll have someone clean up your mess!" As he spoke, Wang Li turned his head and rushed out of the billiard hall, followed by several younger brothers who had come with him.

  After a few little kids ran away, Ye Shaofeng smiled, but at this time, Wang Zheng walked over and said: "Brother Feng, these few kids seem to have gone to call people. It's not good, noon may still bring more people back here to make trouble, do you want me to call some people over to calm the situation?"

  Ye Shaofeng waved his hand and said, "A group of high school students, they don't have that kind of guts!"

  Although Ye Shaofeng said so, Wang Zheng still made a phone call.

  He's more familiar with this kind of school violence. If you make an enemy out of these school punks, either you take them down once and for all, or if they can't be dealt with, there will be even more trouble later on.

  Anyway, their billiard hall is located here and can't be moved. These little rascals can come to make trouble at any time.

  To deal with those campus rascals, there are only two ways: one is to win them over and the other is to yield to them.

  Like a softie, that's definitely not Ye Shaofeng and their style. So, they only have one choice, which is to round up these little rascals.

  Although they are mediocre, if they can all be recruited, they will surely have great use in the future.

  After all, the campus underworld is a force that cannot be ignored in today's Luoyang underworld. Although they have no money and no power, they all have a heart that is boiling with passion.

  They are like strong stocks in the stock market, who knows that they will ride the wind and waves and soar all the way up in the near future.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, trouble came at noon.

  At noon, the sun is shining brightly, with a vast blue sky. Even in late autumn, being directly exposed to the sun's rays feels very warm.

  Wang Zheng placed an old man's chair outside the billiard hall, covered it with a woolen blanket, put on sunglasses, and leaned against it.

  On the small wooden round table beside me, a purple clay teapot was placed, with warm tea water inside, and hot air was still swirling out of the spout.

  Wang Zheng lazily leaned back in his chair, sipping tea and basking in the sun. Fat people like to bask in the sun because they are all relatively lazy.

  He looked relaxed, but actually he was waiting for someone, waiting for Wang Li and his gang of little rascals to cause trouble. So, under the small round table, a mountain knife was hidden.

  Wang Li really came.

  Just after lunch break, almost everyone in the school had left, and Wang Li came out.

  He didn't come out alone, but with a group of people.

  There were at least sixty of them, according to Wang Zheng's estimate at that time.

  Each of them was holding a stick, some were iron sticks and some were wooden sticks. A few were holding watermelon knives, but none of them had ever been sharpened.

  High school students fighting, it's not as cool as written in the novel. In reality, even if there are a few stupid and arrogant guys who dare to use a watermelon knife, they wouldn't dare to use an open-blade one, because using an open-blade knife on someone would lead to serious consequences.

  Wang Li walked in the middle of the crowd, with a group of younger brothers following closely behind him. They crossed the street and headed straight for the blue flames.

  Not to mention, these high school students were wearing their uniforms, looking fierce and formidable one by one, and with the things they were carrying in their hands, it really seemed like that.

  It wasn't until after this battle that Ye Shaofeng and the others truly realized that the school's underworld was also a force to be reckoned with, and if they wanted their club to thrive, they had to dig up talent from within the school.

  "Someone's coming!" Wang Zheng yelled carelessly from outside, then stood up himself, pulled out a machete from under the round table, and lazily stretched.

  Ye Shaofeng and Peng Xiaofei walked out of the billiard hall one after another.

  Ye Shaofeng had his hands empty, both of them inserted in his pockets, while Peng Xiaofei was holding two cleavers with their blades exposed.

  Three people stood at the entrance of the billiard hall, their necks tilted, their eyes gleaming wildly, especially Ye Shaofeng who was standing in the middle with his hands tucked into his pockets.

  Three people looked disdainfully at the more than sixty high school students walking towards them, a large-scale group fight was about to break out...