
Elena was just about to take a nap, but now she's awake.
He snatched his phone for a closer look, and his heart skipped between excitement and alarm. Still in her pajamas, she ran to the cafeteria.
Joy, because the man she had on her mind somehow showed up at her college.
Alarm, because ... Good Lord, was Gerald Crawford harassed on live streaming?
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Meanwhile, at the Sunnydale University Fighting Club…
It was a large organization, created on the whim of a rich kid or other, that took place in a certain corner of the campus.
The club has many members—total more than three hundred people.
Currently, in the battle ring …
"Yes! That's incredible!"
One of the fighters had just knocked down his opponent with an expert technique. The audience applauded.
"Water!" The fighter shrugged his shoulders as he walked out, and was immediately greeted by a disciple, who unscrewed the lid of the water bottle and gave it to him. After a few mouthfuls of water were swallowed, the rest of the bottle was thrown to the side.
“Wah, you are amazing! Cool abis!" Some pretty young stuff, phone in hand, dove into her arms with a pleasant smile.
“Keren, you say?” The man snorted. “You think I don't notice how you guys stare at your phone all the time? Something interesting there? More interesting than my fight?”
“Tee-hee.we're looking at Liara messing with someone. Take a look—he is teaching a lesson to an unlucky bum!” The girls showed him an ongoing live stream.
“Gosh, Crawford—” The fighter stiffens, and gets rid of the licking girls.
"What's up, Aidan?" They sulk.
“Quick, catch my friends! Tell them to run to Surati!”
That fighter is none other than Aiden Baker!
Hearing his orders, the gathered disciples rushed towards Surati Restaurant without any delay.
Even Aiden's close friend, Yancy Zimmerman, was called.
“Hoo hoo... You dare mess with Miss Liara? I'm gonna kick your ass!" With each passing moment, he was enjoying this even more. As he raised his hand for the fourth attack, someone shouted, “Gosh! Aiden Baker and his men are here! So many men! ”
The crowd at the entrance of the restaurant was instantly widespread.
Several hundred people charged in this way.
"Yes! Aiden came too? Heh, that's so sweet of him.. So he heard about what I'm doing here and came to help?” Liara stood up to greet him.
That's a little bit of courtesy on his part. Although Liara herself was not one of Aiden's subordinates, she nevertheless acknowledged his overwhelming influence within Sunnydale. They usually get along well with each other.
However, when Aiden reached them and Liara welcomed his arrival, she instead heard him shout.
“Damn it! Hit them! Defeat everyone here to the ground! ”
With a shout, his fighters charged in. The people holding Gerald captive instantly fainted.
Even the furniture was smashed to pieces, and to Liara's private entourage, not a single person was spared this violence!
Liara was almost crazy, staring with wide-eyed views in front of her.
“What is the name of heaven ... Aiden, have you lost your mind? It's me, Lia! How dare you attack my people!”
Aiden lined up and slapped Liara hard. Whaaat!
“You stupid broad. I'll make you pay for this!”
Then he rushed to Gerald's side. “Gerald...Gerald, are you okay?” Now, Aiden was drenched in cold sweat.
Gerald rubbed his sore cheek. His anger will be legendary.
If Aiden had not come to save her, what could this crowd possibly have done to her?
Thank goodness he was rescued in time.
"Gerald, this woman who hit you...What do we want to do with her?" Holding a handful of Linda's hair, Yancy dragged the would-be executioner before her.
He was on the edge of hysteria.