Three male students came over to grab Yu Qingchuan. They were already outside the school gates, and since it was a weekday, there weren't many people around.
Yu Qingchuan didn't panic. He nimbly stepped back to dodge their hands and held up his phone, showing them the call in progress.
He had already been messaging Lu Shiyi on his phone. The moment he noticed something was wrong, he hid it behind his back and called his emergency contact. Lu Shiyi had thought ahead and set it up for him long ago.
He wasn't stupid enough to do nothing.
He switched on speakerphone, and Lu Shiyi's voice rang out, heavy with authority. "If you lay a hand on him, you'd better consider the consequences. Qingchuan, I've already contacted security. Don't be afraid. I'll be there in ten minutes."
As he spoke, security guards emerged from the nearby school gates and ran toward them.
The three students took one look and bolted.
Yu Qingchuan had learned Muay Thai from Lu Shiyi and knew where to strike to instantly incapacitate someone. He raised his leg and drove a kick into the shorter student's knee.
The intense pain made him stumble and crash to the ground. He couldn't even get back up.
The other two ran off, abandoning their friend without a second thought. But it was no use. They were students, after all, so tracking them down would be easy, especially since their names were already known.
The security guards reached them, hauled the student off the ground, and restrained him. "Are you all right?" they asked Yu Qingchuan.
Yu Qingchuan shook his head. "I'm fine."
The shorter student was called Wang Bin. He struggled hard, but with three strong men holding him down, there was no way he could break free.
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