Zhao Yu stood up and looked at the leader of the men. "Is there a problem?"
"I heard it was you guys who bullied my brother at school? Kid, before you bully someone, didn't you bother to find out who's got his back? Bullying my brother is the same as bullying me, and we need to settle this score properly today!"
Zhao Yu asked, "What do you want to do?"
The man sneered, "I want you to kneel down, apologize to my brother, and call out 'Dad'. Then we're even, otherwise, this isn't over."
"Impossible!" Zhao Yu said coldly.
"Kid, you're quite arrogant, aren't you?" The latter's face darkened instantly.
Zhao Yu said, "Quit the nonsense. You brought so many people here just to fight, didn't you? Just do it. Whoever hits the ground first today is a loser."
Shen Zhaozhao's eyes widened excitedly.
Was this going to be a close-up of a street fight?
"Fine, you've got guts! All of you, get him, teach him a lesson," the infuriated man ordered his lackeys to attack.
