Watching Zhang Fan lift his leg, Li Liang's expression drastically changed.
"No!"
The shout of alarm could be heard echoing directly above Beijing University.
Damn it, he knew exactly what Zhang Fan's kick meant.
The muscular guy in front of him was definitely headed to the hospital.
"Ah, Director Li, don't worry, I know my limits." Zhang Fan's foot suddenly froze in mid-air for a moment.
Strength, not even half of it was used!
But in the next moment, the muscular guy flew directly out.
About two meters!
Watching this scene, Li Liang also took a long breath of relief.
Compared to the time at Tsinghua, he hit much softer this time.
And just at this moment, a group from Beijing University rushed over.
"Kid, how dare you cause trouble at our Beijing University, seeking death!"
Each one of them looked furious.
As if they'd encountered their father's killer! Eyes red, they charged at Zhang Fan.
