What reflects a person's demeanor and quality is not when he succeeds, but when he suffers setbacks.

Now, Wu Lei, who was furious on the stage, actually fought in a furious manner and attacked Ye Fan from behind.

His behavior fell into the eyes of all the audience members, and many people exclaimed in surprise.

From the outside, Wu Lei is not burly and strong, but because of his long-term dancing, his strength is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and he can easily complete difficult movements such as "lifting".

He punched in anger, and showed no mercy at all, wishing to hit Ye Fan in the head with one punch.

But Wu Lei didn't know what kind of terrifying opponent he was in front of him!

From the first moment he took action, Ye Fan had already captured his aura.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan slowly turned around and looked at his fist that was close to him. There was no wave on his face, as if everything was under control.

For some reason, Wu Lei suddenly felt palpitations when he saw Ye Fan so calm, and had a strong ominous premonition in his darkness, as if his heart was sucked hard by an invisible big hands, and he was almost breathless.

Instinct told him that he should step back immediately now, but if he didn't swing this punch, he could not swallow this breath!

"Boy, go and die!"

Wu Lei roared gritting his teeth, completely ignoring any consequences.

At this critical moment, Ye Fan suddenly raised his chest, and his straight waist was like a spear piercing the blue sky.

It seemed that in his body, there was a divine dragon imprisoned for thousands of years. At this moment, he finally broke free from the shackles and escaped, spreading his teeth and claws, killing the world.

"boom!"

A powerful force that was condensed as substance spreads towards the surroundings with Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Lei's whole body was stiff, as if he had been immobilized, and he still maintained the punching posture.

His fist could hit Ye Fan's face as long as he moved one inch forward.

But now, this mere inch distance seems to be a distance of a distance, and it is simply insurmountable!

For a moment, a huge wave broke out in Wu Lei's heart, and he was so surprised that he could not add to his surprise.

No matter how hard he tried, he could not control his body.

What shocked him even more was that Ye Fan's momentum in front of him changed drastically.

He is no longer the young man who was not good-looking before, as if he had transformed into the supreme king, and could cut off the common people with just one hand.

Looking down on the world, looking down on the heroes, and commanding the commands from all directions, no one dares to disobey!

For the first time in his life, he felt his "smallness" and did not even dare to look at Ye Fan.

At this moment, an unprecedented sharp light burst out in Ye Fan's eyes, his eyes slashed out like a sharp blade, and his tongue burst into spring thunder:

"Hmph... I first used public opinion pressure to force Mengyao, but now I don't have the shame to attack from behind! Wu Lei, you really make me 'appreciate'!"

"Kneel down!"

When talking about the last sentence, Ye Fan's voice contained an irresistible will, like the thunder in the Nine Heavens, directly imprinted in the depths of Wu Lei's soul.

The next moment, Wu Lei's whole body was shocked, as if he was subjected to an electric shock, and his body seemed to be pressing against a mountain of thousands of feet high.

"Glala!"

"Glala!"

A sound of firecrackers was heard on his body, and every inch of his skin, every bone, and every meridian were under unimaginable pressure.

"thump!"

After a few seconds, Wu Lei finally couldn't resist it. His knees softened and he knelt in front of Ye Fan, and his knees collided firmly with the cold ground.

...

"boom!"

Such a scene is like a huge rock smashing into the calm water, causing a sensation in the scene.

After all, from the perspective of the audience, Ye Fan didn't even take action. After just saying a few words, Wu Lei knelt down by himself.

Such a situation has caused an unprecedented visual impact and a spiritual shock to all audiences, and is almost subverting their worldview.

Could it be... this is the long-lost "mouth cannon" technique in the legend?!

Suddenly, someone seemed to think of something and shouted:

"Damn! It's okay if this Wu Lei attacked from behind. Could it be that he was so scared that he kneeled down now?"

"Oh my God! This is so funny! I'm so old, it's the first time I've encountered such a coward!"

"Hmph... He still wants to fight just like this. He said something lightly and scared him to the ground. He hasn't even gotten up now!"

Immediately afterwards, many students in the venue took out their cell phones and pressed the "shun door" at Wu Lei. The sound of clicking sounds continued, recording his embarrassing scene.

However, at this time, Wu Lei's face was filled with unconcealed horror, and his eyes were almost popping out of his sockets. He looked up at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth and said:

"Boy, what did you...have you done to me? What kind of magic is this?!"

At this moment, Wu Lei seemed to have fallen into the abyss from above the clouds, and all his pride and dignity were stomped on the soles of Ye Fan's feet and crushed to pieces.

He struggled to get up, but found that his knees were as if they had taken root and could not move at all.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he was sure that it must have something to do with Ye Fan.

Looking up at Ye Fan's face, a fear that penetrated his bones and spread in Wu Lei's heart.

At this time, Ye Fan lowered his head, looked down at him, and said, "If you do evil things, you will die! Wu Lei, if you end up in this situation, you will be blamed for your own fault!"

"Boy, let me go quickly!" Wu Lei wailed in despair.

"Let you go?!"

When Ye Fan heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, outlining a strange smile, and jokingly said:

"Haha... Wu Lei, you attacked me from behind just now, and I didn't care about you! What's more, from beginning to end, I didn't even touch your sleeves, and thousands of pairs of bright eyes in the audience could see clearly! You were the one who was a fool and knelt down. What's the relationship with me?"

"you!!!"

Hearing this, Wu Lei was so angry that he was almost vomiting blood. Even if he knew that it must be Ye Fan, he could not find any evidence. Instead, he would be regarded as a lunatic by others.

...

At this time, Ye Fan was too lazy to take care of such a guy anymore. He hugged Chu Mengyao's slender waist, left the stage under the attention of everyone, walked outside, and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

Suddenly, a few friends of Wu Lei rushed to the stage and lowered their voices to persuade:

"Brother Lei, everyone is gone, you can get up quickly!"

"Yes! It's not a good impact when you look at it so many people! You are a star at all. If these photos are circulated, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

When Wu Lei heard this, his face was extremely hard to see, and he roared in a low voice: "Damn... you think I don't want to get up, I can't get up! I can't even move for a while!"

"Ah? Brother Lei, you're just teasing us, right?" the other party asked suspiciously, looking disbelief.

"Can you numb! Why don't you pull me up quickly!" Wu Lei said something from his teeth.

As soon as this said, others realized that he really couldn't stand up, but he felt a little disdainful in his heart. He thought that Wu Lei looked very majestic on weekdays, but he was a silver-shaped gun tip, which was not useful!

However, when they reached out to pull Wu Lei, they found that he was like a stone statue, as heavy as a pound, and could not pull it at all.

Those people didn't believe in evil, so they found a few strong students from the audience!

Five, six, seven, eight...

Finally, with the concerted efforts of eight strong boys, Wu Lei's knee was pulled off the ground.

But the eight boys were blushing and used the power of a tiger, as if they had experienced a tug of war, and beads of sweat were oozing out on their foreheads.

They never expected that Wu Lei didn't look heavy, his body was so heavy, extremely evil, and he was like a ghost!

In fact, Ye Fan's angry shout contained supreme internal strength, like a pair of invisible big hands pressing against Wu Lei.

This is Ye Fan's mercy. Otherwise, let alone eight big men, even eighty big men would not be able to escape Wu Lei.

But no matter what, the freshman party has come to an end.

Wu Lei, who should have been a brilliant star at the beginning, became a laughing stock.
Chapter completed!