Ten minutes later, the three arrived at the back of the first-year dormitory building, which was a blind spot with no surveillance cameras.
Passing the corner of the building, Wu Yi immediately saw Baoquan and Chen standing in the shadows in the distance with their backs to them.
The other party had obviously been waiting here for a long time. Noticing that Nanase Tsubasa had brought the person here smoothly, Baoquan Hechen turned around slowly.
He had secretly removed the bandages on his head and ears, leaving the scabbed wounds, which looked a little disgusting and creepy under the moonlight, exposed to the air.
Seeing Wu Yi and Sakayanagi Arisu beside him, Baoquan revealed a hideous and arrogant smile like a gangster.
"Hey, we meet again."
"Forget it. I don't really want to meet you, but I heard that you want to apologize honestly?"
Wu Yi didn't take his seemingly fierce attitude seriously at all, and asked casually while digging his eyes.
"Yes, I do want to apologize."
As Houquan and Omi spoke, they slowly walked closer.
Even a fool could tell from his posture that he had bad intentions. Wu Yi yawned out of boredom and spoke incoherently.
"So what do you say? Kneel down and kowtow, and then walk away like a dragon? Or what?"
"What's wrong?"
Baoquan Kazuomi laughed grimly in a low voice.
When the two were less than two arms' length apart, he dived down without warning and threw a punch forward.
“…That’s it!”
The tip of his fist collided with the back of his hand. Wu Yi moved his wrist joint and, with the force of a little force, lightly slapped Baoquan Hechen's full-strength punch away, and his nonchalant look seemed as if he was driving away a disturbing fly.
Then he reached back and grabbed the latter's wrist as he was about to throw a punch in vain.
If Yukinoshita Haruno were here, she would definitely recognize that this was a technique from Aikido. Aikido is best at using clever strength to defeat brute force. Houquan, whose joints were held, was subdued in an instant.
"What? Isn't it just over?" Wu Yi was a little disappointed.
Although I don't expect the other party to master peerless martial arts and achieve a sudden breakthrough in just a few days.
But he was defeated instantly the last time they met, and he was defeated instantly again the next time they met... Wake up, even Luffy, the user of the Sit-Up Fruit, doesn't play like you!
"Yeah, it's over."
Baoquan Kazuomi, whose body sank slightly due to the restraint of his joints as if he was about to kneel down, laughed softly and reached behind him with his left hand without making any sound.
Oh open?
Wu Yi raised his eyebrows when he noticed this unusual thing, and was curious about what treasure the other party was going to take out.
The next second, an arc-shaped cold light from bottom to top cut through the air, accompanied by the sound of cloth tearing.
Volume 345: Chapter Then I can beat you without any worries
Tick tock, tick tock...
There was a sound as if something liquid was dripping, and a gust of evening breeze, still with a hint of early spring chill, blew by, slightly relieving the burning sensation.
Wu Yi looked down speechlessly at the long bleeding wound on his arm, blood oozing out from under the torn sleeves of his school uniform.
Logically speaking, the word that could be used to describe him at this moment should be silence, but in fact, the only expression revealed on Wu Yi's face at this moment was calmness.
And super calm.
It was as if the cut was not on his arm, but on a pig's trotter bought from the shopping mall.
"This……"
Nanase Tsubasa, who witnessed the entire incident, was stunned, as if he had not expected things to turn out this way.
She quickly came to her senses, turned her head and glared at Baoquan Hechen, who had broken free from Wu Yi's restraints with a folding knife upside down.
Under the bright moonlight, there was a drop of dark red blood on the tip of the knife.
"Student Baoquan, stop it! What are you doing? Didn't you agree to apologize to Senior Wu Yi and the others? I've never heard of such a thing happening!"
"Shut up!"
Hearing the angry rebuke from his companion, a trace of hesitation flashed in Baoquan's eyes, but he immediately scolded back in a more powerful tone.
"What are you arguing about? Besides, you agreed to this plan too. Why are you pretending to be so smart at this time?"
"..."
Nanase Tsubasa suddenly stopped talking.
Sakayanagi Arisu laughed softly.
"You're so ashamed to use your arm to hit the wound. Doesn't it hurt?"
That’s right, the knife that Baoquan Hechen used just now was deliberately let by Wu Yi to hit him.
To be precise, Wu Yi took the initiative to use his elbow to block the blade's trajectory.
Otherwise, even if he remained in the same position, Baoquan's blade would never be able to hurt Wu Yi.
"It's okay. It doesn't hurt that much."
Watching the blood from the wound gradually stop, Wu Yi moved his five fingers and clenched his fist.
Well, even a little itchy.
This is naturally the result of the Wu family's natural abnormal secretion of anesthetics in the brain. Minor injuries like these will not send pain signals to the brain. Instead, they will feel waves of slight itching, which can have a certain stimulating effect in battle.
Five steps away, Baoquan stood there with a knife in his hand, his face gloomy and uncertain.
According to the original plan, he just wanted to take out the knife to provoke Wu Yi, and after he got beaten up, he would stab him again in the thick skin, and use the victim's circumstances to prove to the school that Wu Yi had stabbed someone. By then, the other party would be expelled from school and the 20 million from Nan Yun would be securely in his hands.
Anyway, there are no cameras here. The nearest camera can only show that someone has entered and exited here during a certain period of time. In other words, no one knows what exactly happened except the parties involved.
As for fingerprints, they can also be falsely accused of being pierced by Wu Yi while wearing gloves.
But he never expected that Wu Yi would actually come forward to take the knife.
Now there are not only his fingerprints on his knife, but also Wu Yi's blood, and the only injured person is Wu Yi. In addition, the camera also captured that it was Nanase Tsubasa who brought the two of them here, so the cause and effect can be inferred at a glance.
Plan bankruptcy.
Bang bang!
The sound of metal hitting the concrete floor was heard, and Baoquan Kazuomi threw away the folding knife in his hand and let out a long sigh of dissatisfaction.
"Fuck it... Come on, I lost this game, I admit defeat, just state your conditions!"
"condition?"
There was still no expression on Wu Yi's face, and there was no smile in his tone, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, but it always made people feel as if there was a sneer of disdain in the dark.
He raised his bloodless hand, slowly took off his sunglasses and handed them to Arisu Sakayanagi beside him. In front of the two students in Class A of the first year, he opened his absolutely unusual black and white eyes.
"Now your knife is stained with my blood, and there are only your fingerprints on it. This confirms the attempted murder with a knife. According to Japanese laws and regulations, no matter how I beat you up, it will be considered as self-defense... Pick up the knife, this is your last chance."
The corner of Baoquan's eye twitched violently.
"You fucking...!"
Before he could even utter a curse word, a whip-like kick like a naginata came whizzing towards him, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind.
Baoquan, who had rich fighting experience, subconsciously crossed his arms and raised his hands to block, but the next moment he flew backwards like a cannonball.
That's right, he was not kicked down and then slid along the ground, but was kicked directly into the air and then fell heavily to the ground.
Because it happened too suddenly, Baoquan, who was almost knocked unconscious by the kick, had no time to adjust his landing posture. The corner of his shoulder blade hit the hard concrete floor, and the severe pain made him gasp.
With no time to relax, Baoquan knew that lying on the ground in a fight was tantamount to waiting for death, so he rolled to the side to avoid the attack and tried to stand up.
However, it happened even faster than expected. A strong hand grabbed Baoquan's messy short light blonde hair and lifted him up from the ground.
"Get up, don't play dead."
Wu Yi spoke condescendingly, and at the same time, he swung his fist down and hit Baoquan hard in the face.
Baoquan, who had just stood up and had not yet had time to stand firmly, was knocked to the ground.
But he did one thing. The moment he fell to the ground, he grabbed Wu Yi's right arm and squeezed it hard on the wound that had been cut by the folding knife. The force was so great that a small amount of blood spurted out again.
If an ordinary person suffered such an injury and was grabbed like this, he would probably scream in pain and lose his ability to fight.
But Baoquan still underestimated Wu Yi's level.
"What are you doing? It doesn't hurt at all."
Ignoring the tearing sensation coming from the wound, Wu Yi took advantage of the situation and grabbed Baoquan's arm with his backhand to prevent him from breaking free.
Then, deliver a powerful knee strike to the joint!
Click!
There was a crisp sound of bone fracture, and Baoquan, who was lying on the ground with one arm grabbed, suddenly popped out his eyes.
His elbow was broken cleanly and neatly in the most cruel and violent way. The inhuman pain made the veins on his forehead throb.
“Ah… ow!”
Another fierce kick landed on Baoquan's face, right in the mouth, kicking the cry of pain and all his previous arrogance back into his stomach. The strong smell of rust instantly filled his mouth.
Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief expressionlessly, let go of the strangely twisted arm, then bent down, pulled Baoquan, whose face was twisted, up from the ground again, and punched him in the face again.
There was no unnecessary talk, not even a word was too lazy to say, Wu Yi just punched one after another, like he was hitting a sandbag, and every punch splashed out a dazzling dark red.
Nanase Tsubasa, who was supposed to play the peacemaker, remained silent, contrary to her usual behavior, and watched the one-sided beating with a cold look that was completely inconsistent with her personality.
Just like that, gradually, Baoquan lost consciousness in the blood that spread bit by bit.
Volume 346: Chapter You call this a minor injury?
The beating lasted about ten minutes.
When Wu Yi put down his fist, Baoquan, who was lying on the ground with his left arm twisted, was completely silent.
Of course, he wasn't beaten to death, he just lost consciousness.
In fact, Wu Yi took off his sunglasses so that he could see more clearly in the night, to ensure that no punch would land in the wrong place and rupture the opponent's organs on the spot, while at the same time beating him hard into a pig's head.
"Huh, it's been a while since I've punched someone so directly. It's much more interesting than hitting a sandbag."
Wu Yi threw Baoquan Hechen, whose eyes rolled back, aside like trash and clapped his hands as if he had accomplished something.
He turned around and looked at Nanase Tsubasa who was standing behind him with his back to the light and an indifferent look on his face.
"Why, you witnessed your classmate being beaten like this, but you don't seem surprised or panicked at all?"
"Surprised? Panic? Why would I show that emotion?"
Nanase Tsubasa spoke expressionlessly, and from her tone it seemed as if she didn't care at all about Houquan being beaten.
And for some reason, she had always referred to herself normally as "watashi" (female), but now she has switched to referring to herself as "boku" (male) in a masculine tone.
"Hosen's failure was predictable... No, it should be said that as long as the rumors are correct, then it is inevitable that things will turn out this way."
"Oh, it seems you know me well."
Wu Yi rubbed his forehead with the part of his wrist that was not stained with blood with great interest.
"And what's wrong with the way you put it? Do you have a split personality?"
"Nothing, it's not important." Nanase Tsubasa said coldly.
"Okay, then I won't ask."
Wu Yi was very considerate and ignored the question that the other party was unwilling to answer.
"So, you were sent by Ayanokouji Atsuomi?"
"..."
Nanase Tsubasa didn't say anything, but the moment she heard the name, her eyes suddenly changed, and a tremendous hatred emanated from her whole body.
Oh no, it looks like I've stepped into a minefield.
Wu Yi raised his eyebrows and asked the question in a different way.
"You're not from the White Room?"
"……no."
It was like steel between her teeth, and the aura of the blonde girl suddenly changed as she spoke each word in a low voice.
