Chapter 9 Not Convinced! Not Convinced! I Just Don’T Accept It!
After hearing Wu Fan's words, everyone fell silent.
But at this moment, a discordant sound came.
"Haha, who do you think you are to educate us?" A familiar boy with dark red hair said disdainfully.
The young master of the Mei family, Mei Jie!
Hearing his words, some of the students watching were also stunned.
That's right, you, Wu Fan, are a loser who has only awakened a broken sword. Why don't you act arrogantly while everyone is just awakening? It's not your turn to teach others a lesson!
More than 95% of the fathers in Warrior High School are warriors. What Major despises the most are those warriors who awakened from civilians.
He believes that people born from warrior families are different from those common people. They are born with noble blood.
"Don't think that just because you are lucky enough to awaken and become a warrior, you can turn around. As long as I move a finger, I will kill you in minutes!" Major said as he walked up to Wu Fan and looked at him condescendingly.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that your warrior high school entrance examination results are all on me."
"Oh it's you!"
Seeing Major's triumphant expression, Wu Fan smiled angrily, wiped his neck at Major, and said, "If you dare to take action, I will kill you."
After hearing Wu Fan's words, Major was furious.
"What's wrong with you!? You bitch!"
"I can take care of you with one hand now!" Major said confidently as he looked at Wu Fan, who had blood oozing from his abdomen and burned his shoulders.
"Then you come and give it a try?" Wu Fan was not afraid at all and did not even frown.
Uh-huh!
Major summoned a hand ax that glowed with cold light.
"R-level spiritual weapon! Ninth-level warrior!"
The students who were watching shook their heads, feeling that Wu Fan was too arrogant and did not know the heights of the world.
"Do you know what happened to the man who blocked the school gate last time? He was beaten so much that he lay in the hospital for half a year!" Major said as he swung the ax and struck Wu Fan on the head.
Facing the menacing Mei Jie, Wu Fan just sat there quietly.
"Is this person so frightened that his legs are so weak that he can't get up? Why don't you hide?"
Many people feel that Wu Fan is about to die.
Just when Major's ax blade was less than half a meter closer to Wu Fan, Wu Fan still didn't move.
Uh-huh!
The ax blade stopped 5 centimeters from Wu Fan's scalp, and his hair was blown to pieces by the strong wind. Major's hand holding the ax continued to tremble, and he cursed angrily: "Are you fucking crazy? Why don't you hide!?"
Wu Fan sneered and said, "Because you don't dare."
Then, Wu Fan held the knife in his right hand and stood up suddenly!
Whoa, the sound of breaking through the air sounded!
The sword's light is as fast as lightning!
Poof!
A half-meter long wound appeared in front of Major! The blood wave splashed more than 3 meters high!
"You..." Major fell to the ground instantly, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Wu Fan looked at Mei Jie, whose pupils were blurring.
"People like you who only rely on family power to dominate..."
"People like you who always talk about being untouchable and ridicule...
"People like you who are fierce on the surface are actually very scared in their hearts..."
"That's the real trash!"
The whole place was in an uproar!
"It's over! Wu Fan is completely over, and the Mei family is our big family in Yangcheng!"
"He did not know the importance of his actions. He is doing his own evil!"
Looking at Major lying on the ground, Director Qin broke into a cold sweat and immediately called the emergency center.
"Give me... call someone..."
Major muttered something as he was carried into the ambulance and taken to the hospital. With such a serious injury, he might not even be able to get out of bed in a few months.
"Wu Fan, please leave quickly. Mei Jie's second uncle, Mei Chen, is very protective. He heard that you injured his nephew and he will not let you go." Several classmates quickly advised Wu Fan to leave.
But it was too late. Dozens of black cars drove up from both ends of the street and blocked the road.
Hundreds of gangster youths in black suits and sunglasses got out of the car.
"Who injured my nephew?" A man in his 30s, with a thin build and shiny hair, walked over. He was Mei Jie's second uncle, Mei Chen.
Behind him were four subordinates, each of whom exuded terrifying spiritual pressure.
"Brother Chen, what are you doing? You are at school..." Director Qin felt that this matter was going to cause a big fuss, so he quickly stepped forward to dissuade him.
Snapped!
Mei Chen didn't say anything. A warrior behind him slapped Director Qin directly.
"If you know what's going on, get out of here and I'll call you later when I'm washing the floor."
Brother Chen walked up to Wu Fan and said in the same condescending tone as Major: "Boy, that's you, right?"
"Do you know what will happen if you offend our Mei family in Yangcheng?"
Wu Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
"Hmph! I don't know whether to live or die!"
boom!
An invisible force instantly erupted from Mei Chen's body. The pressure formed a transparent substance visible to the naked eye, squeezing and deforming the surrounding space. This is the unique power of warriors - spiritual pressure!
C-level warrior! Release spiritual pressure!
When high-level warriors deal with low-level warriors, they often don't need to take action. Just releasing their spiritual pressure can make low-level warriors lose their ability to resist, foam at the mouth, collapse to the ground, and then become incontinent. .
More seriously, it can crush the bones of the body and damage internal organs.
Wu Fan was shocked by Mei Chen's powerful spiritual pressure and squatted on the ground. He could only release his own spiritual pressure to fight with difficulty.
What is most important to a warrior?
Is it strength?
Is it a spiritual weapon level?
Is it talent?
No, neither...
It's dignity! It’s martial arts belief! It is a heart that still dares to fight in the face of the strong!
"Ah!!!" Wu Fan roared, and all the bones in his body made crisp sounds, always on the verge of shattering!
"What? You don't accept it?"
Seeing Wu Fan standing up little by little, Mei Chen showed a disgusted expression on his face. Like Mei Jie, he would not be touched by Wu Fan's tenacious spirit, but instead became more and more disgusted.
boom!
Mei Chen's spiritual pressure increased again.
Bang!
Wu Fan did not kneel down, but his whole body was pressed to the ground.
"A pariah like you should be stepped on for the rest of his life!" Mei Chen looked at Wu Fan arrogantly and sneered. He liked to see the grassroots clenching their teeth and refusing to accept their fate, but they were powerless.
"Are you convinced?"
"Not convinced!
"Huh?" In Mei Chen's surprised eyes, Wu Fan actually got up from the ground little by little.
"Don't accept it? Then I'll beat you today until you accept it!"
Mei Chen raised his spiritual pressure to 5000, which was already the peak of an F-level warrior.
Bang!
As soon as Wu Fan stood up a little, his body was pressed into the soil again, and this time there were several cracks in the cement floor.
"Are you convinced!?"
"I'm not convinced!" Wu Fan moved his fingers and toes little by little and climbed up at a slower speed.
Why! ?
Why are only people from your warrior family allowed to replace my high school entrance examination results?
Why should I be trampled under your feet like this?
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it! I just don't accept it!"
"Even if you step on my head in the mud 10 times! 100 times! 1,000 times!"
"I just don't accept it!"
"So what if you are a C-level warrior? So what if I am just a quasi-martial artist?"
"You want me to endure it? You want me to swallow this breath?"
"Fuck you!"
"Do you think I came here to block the door today just to show off and to show off?"
"No!"
"I'm telling you..."
"I'm here to seek justice!"