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Gao Xiaomei frowned and turned her head to look at Yang Ke.▲∴

Song Yuya hurriedly said, "Let the boss change us a table, Yang Ke?"

"...I'll go and talk to them!" Yang Keteng stood up and plucked up the courage to walk to the table next to him. The young men at this table were all very strong. They looked like they were still students, but they were fierce.

Song Yuya turned her head and glared at Gao Xiaomei: "What are you doing!"

Gao Xiaomei smiled and said, "Give Yang Ke a chance to show his masculinity. Can we bear this situation?"

Song Yuya said: "Just change the table, there is no need to cause trouble!"

"Song Yuya, are you too timid?" Gao Xiaomei said with a smile: "Everyone in this society bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. If you want to be soft, everyone will bully you!"

"Your idea is too extreme." Song Yuya shook her head.

Yang Ke came to another table and tapped the table gently: "Hey, classmates, please keep your mouth shut, right?"

A burly and stout student as a stone pier put down his wine glass and stared at him: "Is this your home?"

"This is a public place." Yang Ke lowered his face.

He was tall and handsome, with his face lowered and his eyes slightly glaring, and his aura was stern.

"Hey, it's really strange. This is not your family. You are quite generous. We can't say a few words, it's too overbearing, right?" The student of Dunshi sneered.

Yang Ke said coldly: "Public places should be a bit of public morality. I think you are the only ones who speak so loudly!"

The student of Dunshi picked up a glass of wine and waved his hand lazily: "What's wrong with our voices? This is our freedom! You can also speak loudly. Who won't let it go?!"

"Are you trying to find fault?" Yang Ke took a step forward. He was tall, a little taller than the people on the table. When he got so close, he looked down from a high position.

"Bang!" The wine glass slammed heavily on the table, and the boy from Dunshi stood up and said coldly: "What's wrong with finding trouble? Want to fight?!"

"You are looking for a fight!" Yang Ke stepped in front of him and grabbed his collar.

The boy from Dunshi was a head shorter than Yang Ke. When Yang Ke pulled his collar, he seemed to be picking up the child.

"Hey, it's too much!" One person next to him stood up, pressed Yang Ke's arm down, and made him let go. The other few people also stood up. They stared at him with bad eyes, and wanted to do anything at any time.

Song Yuya's voice came over: "Yang Ke, forget it!"

Yang Ke and the boys looked at each other, and the two looked at each other in the air, and they did not show weakness.

Song Yuya said impatiently: "Yang Ke, come back!"

Yang Ke turned his head to Song Yuya and said, "These guys..."

Song Yuya interrupted him and frowned and said, "Let's just take care of ourselves, do you want to eat or not?"

"...Okay." Yang Ke was really annoyed when he saw Song Yuya. He could only stop the show.

He sat back in a bad mood and glared at the table with dissatisfaction. However, those people were careless and dissatisfied.

"Damn it, a young man, I want to be a hero in front of a woman, right?"

"I'm very brave, I'm so timid. Those girls are all very beautiful. Especially when I spoke just now, no wonder that kid is going to show off!"

"Why are such a beauty also a school beauty level? Have you heard of it?"

"No, it's not from our school, right?"

"How about going up and say hello? Do you dare? Lao Hu?"

"What's the matter? Say hello, look at my phone number!" A handsome slender boy stood up, coughed lightly, tidied up his wet hair, and came to Song Yuya and the others' table.

Just as he was about to approach Song Yuya, Yang Ke stood up and blocked him: "What are you doing?"

"I'm saying this classmate is too much!" The handsome boy frowned and said dissatisfied: "I want to say hello and make friends, you are too unfriendly!"

Yang Ke said coldly: "You pick up girls and go there. This is not a time for you to play wild!"

"What's wrong with making friends? You are also from Haida?" The handsome boy smiled: "You are too busy with your care, classmate?"

"We don't want to make friends with you, just don't bother us!" Yang Ke said.

"Oh, can you make the decision for this classmate?!" The handsome boy pointed at Song Yuya.

He was about four or five steps away from Song Yuya. Looking at him from a close distance, he felt more and more beautiful as white jade and his temperament was as clear as a spring. He was moved. It was not just the joke I just now, but he really fell in love with Song Yuya.

Song Yuya frowned and looked over, and said lightly: "Please go back. Everyone is alumni. There is no need to make a fuss. It's good to have their own meals."

"Classmate, can you meet me? I am Hu Haiquan!" The handsome boy stretched out his hand from afar.

Song Yuya said lightly: "Song Yuya."

Hu Haiquan smiled and said, "Student Song, I'm really sorry just now. We are from the school football team. We just finished a game and finally won the game. So we came to celebrate. Everyone was very happy. Maybe they were too excited and disturbed you!"

Song Yuya said: "In public places, everyone should accommodate each other and be tolerant, please go back."

"Can we exchange numbers? We can communicate with each other." Hu Haiquan said.

Yang Ke suddenly glared angrily.

Song Yuya shook her head: "Forget it, we are not familiar with each other."

Yang Ke breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Hu Haiquan with relief.

Hu Haiquan smiled helplessly and shook his head and said, "It seems that classmate Song can't trust us, so okay, we will meet again."

He turned around neatly and returned to the table, no longer entangled, and Yang Ke sat back in his original position.

"Song Yuya, it's quite attractive." Gao Xiaomei smiled and said, "Looking at the few people over there, my eyes are straight. As for this!"

She is a woman, and she only thinks that Song Yuya has become much more beautiful, but after all, she is not as sensitive as a man and has such a deep feeling.

In the eyes of all the boys, Song Yuya, sitting in the crowd, seemed as conspicuous as a light covering her body, and she was involuntarily attracted to her at first glance.

Song Yuya shook her head: "Don't pay attention to them!...You are really afraid that the world will not be in chaos. What if the fight really starts!"

"Just fight and give Yang Ke a chance to perform. He is a master of kung fu!" Gao Xiaomei smiled and said, "Don't you know? He is a black taekwondo section. Very powerful!"

Song Yuya frowned and said, "Practicing Kung Fu is not for fighting."

"Why are you doing so much hard work? Isn't it just for this time?" Gao Xiaomei glanced at Yang Ke.

Yang Ke was looking over and when he met Song Yuya's gaze, he smiled, which made Gao Xiaomei sigh secretly, bitter and unspeakable.

Song Yuya said: "I don't like competitive men!"

"Really or not?" Gao Xiaomei said with wide eyes: "Yang Ke is so masculine. Don't you like it?"

"I don't like it." Song Yuya shook her head and said, "What's the ability to fight?"

"Don't you want to find a man who can protect yourself?" Gao Xiaomei said.

Song Yuya said: "A man who can fight cannot protect himself, but instead causes trouble for himself!... Gao Xiaomei, do you like Yang Ke, right?"

"No." Gao Xiaomei shook her head quickly.

Song Yuya smiled faintly: "I'm not stupid, I can't see your eyes?...To be honest, I'm so busy that I can't even raise my head. I finally took a vacation, but I don't have the heart to talk about love!"

"It's best to have a relationship in college." Gao Xiaomei said: "If you leave society, you will not have pure love."

"Love..." Song Yuya squinted her lips and snorted: "I don't believe this, it's just an abnormal state driven by hormones!"

"Oh..., it's a pity that you are such a beautiful woman!" Gao Xiaomei smiled and said, "So she is a cold beauty. Those boys must have died of disappointment!"

Song Yuyaheng glanced at her: "Don't talk nonsense, you can chase your Yang Ke yourself!"

"What's my Yang Ke? Don't talk nonsense!" Gao Xiaomei patted her on the shoulder.

The two of them gathered together and whispered, and the sound of the table next to them became louder and louder, obviously in order to attract Song Yuya's attention, talking about their heroic history, how they defeated the teams of various universities, and were so powerful.

Song Yuya ignored it and just whispered to Gao Xiaomei.

After a while, a muffled "bang" suddenly came. Then there was a rustling sound of glass shattering. Song Yuya turned her head and looked at him. Yang Ke was rushing towards Hu Haiquan's table, and his legs were whipping towards Hu Haiquan like a whip.

Song Yuya frowned and turned her head to look at everyone. Everyone was excited to watch the fun. She had no intention of worrying, and she was obviously optimistic about Yang Ke's combat effectiveness.

"Grandma, boy is too crazy, beat me!" The burly and prudent boy shouted, and the seven people on the table rushed towards Yang Ke at the same time.

Yang Ke was not afraid at all. He kicked two of them in one breath with a sharp flying legs. Hu Haiquan cleverly avoided the kick, picked up the chair and threw it over.

"Crack!" Yang Ke kicked the chair to pieces, which made everyone exclaim. In the past, people saw such performances on TV shows, and they always felt that the performance was larger. The first time I saw it, it was very shocking.

"Beat!" Hu Haiquan and the others were not scared away, but instead rushed up even more fiercely. Yang Ke just kicked one down, but was knocked down by three people, pressing under him and being beaten.

No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person. It is useless to be suppressed by the three of them. He was punched several times in a blink of an eye and roared repeatedly.

"Damn, our medical school cannot be bullied!" Song Yuya's male classmates couldn't sit still, so they rushed forward and immediately formed a ball.

Song Yuya and Gao Xiaomei were all the girls, and they could only watch them. A dozen boys rushed over and got into a ball with the football team.

However, the students in their medical school lack exercise, and the advantage of numbers cannot be transformed into strength advantages. Instead, they are at a disadvantage and are soon knocked to the ground by the football team.

Song Yuya snorted: "It's almost done, stop!"

Hu Haiquan was riding on a boy and laughed: "Beauty Song, how can these cowards be worthy of you!"

Song Yuya frowned and said, "Stop!"

"For your sake, let them go!" Hu Haiquan patted his hands and stood up, looked at the medical student who was lying on the ground, and shook his head: "What a waste!"

Song Yuya frowned: "You may need us wastes to help you in the future!"

Hu Haiquan said: "They are shouting for help now."

"Who called it?" Yang Ke, who was sitting on the ground, sneered. He had blood on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't speak very clearly, and his tongue was bitten and felt unbearable.
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