This kick, Ye Chen delivered with quite some force, sent Liu Ming sprawling on the ground, crying out in pain.
The remaining few saw this and immediately charged at Ye Chen.
"Come on, whoever's not afraid to die, bring it on!"
Ye Chen picked up a brick from the ground, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the approaching sports students.
The few sports students, initially fierce, paused when they saw Ye Chen's aura.
After all, they were just students, and seeing the fierceness in Ye Chen, they felt a bit scared inside.
The soft fear the hard, the hard fear the fierce, and the fierce fear those who fear nothing!
Now, Ye Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and he had an air of recklessness.
After all, they were just brawling, not worth risking their lives or ending up in the hospital.
Moreover, Ye Chen had a brick in hand; rushing up to take a blow to the head wouldn't be pleasant.
