Chapter 81 Surging

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When the point of the knife came straight towards Liu Shuai, even he himself thought he was going to die. At the very moment, Jizhun kicked Liu Zheng from behind and kicked him precisely in the hollow of his knee.


Liu Zheng's feet softened, and he knelt forward. The dagger in his hand scratched Liu Shuai's seat, and the sponge came out from under the rubber in an instant.

"knife!"

Ji Zhun struggled to control Liu Zheng, who was struggling desperately on the ground, and folded his arms. The disparity in size makes him likely to be overturned by the opponent at any time.

The students on the side reacted, hurriedly picked up the fruit knife that had fallen under the chair, and passed it one by one like a hot potato to the dean who was running this way.

Liu Zheng's eyes were scarlet, and under the pressure of Ji Zhun, he raised his head and stared at Liu Shuai who was opposite him. The crowded facial features revealed a madness and excitement that had never been seen before.

"It's me!... Have you all seen it clearly?!... It's me who wants to kill Liu Shuai!!! I'm not a coward! It's Liu Zheng who wants to kill Liu Shuai!!!..."

Liu Zheng's hissing voice resounded in the small auditorium. In his memory, he always spoke in a whimpering voice, which seemed to have never been so clear as it is now.

"Call the security! Call the security!"

The dean's potato-like figure was like a spinning top at this time, and he was obviously frightened by such a sudden situation.

The old principal stepped forward anxiously to inquire about the situation, but was guarded by several teachers, and he still wanted to come this way while being dissuaded.

The scene fell into chaos, and everyone seemed to be terrified. Fearing that there were other weapons hidden on Liu Zheng's body, he started to hurt people indiscriminately.

The dean directed the two physical education teachers to rush forward to help Jizhun control Liu Zheng. As soon as Jizhun got up, he was dragged to him with one hand.

"Are you okay?" Tan Jingyang nervously tossed Jizhun back and forth to see if he was injured.

"No, I just scratched some skin off my elbow." Ji Zhun's attention was still on Liu Zheng at this time, staring at Liu Zheng without looking back and said, "This is really anxious, like a bull. of."

Tan Jingyang frowned, and blocked Jizhun behind her again.

At this moment, several security guards rushed into the small auditorium. The dean hurriedly ordered them to take Liu Zheng away first, and then arranged for the head teachers of each class to take the students out in an orderly manner as soon as possible.

Struggling desperately, Liu Zheng stretched his neck upwards, protruding blood vessels covered his neck and face.

He was pressed down by the security guard, his eyes still fixed on the frightened Liu Shuai in front of him, grinning provocatively, and asked him nervously:

"Are you afraid of me?...Brother B, are you afraid?...Do you still dare to look down on me? Do you still dare to call me a coward? Hahaha..."

Following his eerie laughter, Liu Shuai collapsed to the ground again as soon as he was helped up. His feet couldn't help but falter, and he tried his best to move his body back.

A pool of water flowed out from between his legs and spread to Ji Zhun's feet.

Ji Zhun dipped his eyes lightly at the pale yellow breasts, and said in a low voice, "I've peed."

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