Sending a Student Union Official Flying With a Single Punch

At this moment, Clive could not sit still anymore. So he stood up and said, "Even if you're a member of the Student Union, you still have to queue up to do something!"

"Yo, I met a thorn." The Student Union staff laughed.

"Do you know who I am?"

Seeing this, Clive asked in return, "Do you know who I am?"

A disdainful look appeared on the man's face. "I don't care who you are."

Hearing this, Clive smiled. "Me too."

Hearing Clive says this, someone in the team could not help but laugh.

This made the man's face turn pale.

"What's your name?" The man stared at Clive with a dangerous look.

"My name is Clive. What's yours?"

"Remember my name, Newman. You'll regret it."

"I suggest you remember my name first because you'll regret it earlier than me." After saying that, Newman left.

After he left, someone in the team said, "Brother, you're fierce. You even dare to charge at the Student Union."

"Hehe, as long as you make me unhappy, let alone the Student Union, even the principal, I won't give him face." Hearing Clive's domineering declaration, many people showed admiration on their faces.

Some people thought Clive was too stupid. Because of such a small matter, he had angered the student union, so they could not help but stay away from Clive.

Not long after Clive's line, he suddenly heard footsteps from afar.

He turned his head and saw Newman leading three people over.

Moreover, all three of them were wearing uniforms and looked quite imposing.

Newman walked in front of Clive and said, "I asked you which department you're from? Don't lie. I can find out."

Clive smiled and said, "East courtyard, what's wrong?"

"That's easy to handle," Newman said with a smile.

Then he said to the three people behind him, "Hit him, knock him out, and throw him out of the Student Union building."

Hearing this, the three people immediately reached out to grab Clive.

"What right do you have to arrest me?" Clive asked.

"Just because you contradict a member of the Student Union, and because you're standing in the Student Union's territory." After saying that, Newman also attacked Clive.

"How overbearing. Is this the imposing manner of a member of the Student Union?" Clive was so angry that he laughed.

Then, he attacked. He sent the first security guard flying out of the window with a punch with the double amplification.

"So strong," someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Immediately after, Clive continued to rush into the crowd, attacking the security guards on both sides.

Then, the remaining two people were thrown out of the building like toys by Clive.

Seeing Clive's strength so strong, Newman was a little stunned.

He looked at Clive, who was walking toward him, and said in a trembling voice, "It's a serious violation of school rules to beat up student cadres on campus!"

"Then did you not think of this when you sent people to beat me up just now?"

As he spoke, Clive gave him a good beating.

When he arrived in front of Newman, he grabbed him by the collar and was about to give him a good beating.

Just then, his cell phone rang. Clive took it out and saw that it was Linton's cell phone number.

He picked it up.

A person said from inside, "Are you student Clive? I'm Hong Zhen, the Student Union President of the east wing. Where are you now? We're going to pick you up."

Clive looked at the floor number and said,

"I'm on the eighth floor. I'm taking care of some things."

Then, Linton's voice came from inside. "The next floor is the eighth floor. Let's get ready to go out."

After Clive hung up the phone, he punched Newman on the chin. However, Clive saved his strength and did not knock him out.

Thinking of how arrogant and domineering Newman was, who knew how many students had been bullied by him.

He could not help but feel a surge of anger.

At this time, the elevator door suddenly opened.

Five people walked out of the elevator.

Clive ignored them but continued to pick up Newman's collar and was about to punch him again.

At this time, Newman looked behind Clive, his eyes suddenly shining with the light of survival.

"President, save me!"

After saying that, Clive felt a huge force coming from his hand. It was the last wave of Newman's desire to live.

But Clive did not care about these things. He did not care whether it was the president or the principal standing behind him. He had to vent his anger first.

At the same time, a sound came from behind Clive. "Stop!"

But it was interrupted by a heavy punch.

Then Newman tilted his head and fainted, like a dead dog.

After venting his anger, Clive threw Newman aside and then looked back at the five people behind him.

In the end, there was Linton.

But when he saw that it was Clive, he could not help but cover his head with a helpless expression.

"Who are you? To beat up a student cadre in the Student Union, how dare you!" One of the men in a custom-made suit said.

"Who am I? My name is Clive. Who are you?"

"So you are Clive." The man looked at the other four people behind him and said with a smile, "Such a person, with such qualities, is he qualified to join the Student Union?"

Upon hearing this, Clive exploded. How could the president not know that his Student Union was a subordinate?

Now that he was putting on a sanctimonious look, it just hit him right where it hurt.

To him, doing bad things and doing the best thing was a choice. It could be based on helplessness, or it could be his own choice. It was understandable.

But if anyone was a whore and still wanted to make a name for themselves, he could not stand it. So whenever he saw someone, he would beat them up.

"Alright, alright. Clive is a young and talented man. He's young and promising. Isn't it normal for him to be a little arrogant? He's a member of our east wing. Leave him to our east wing to be punished." Clive heard a voice on the phone and stepped forward to act as a mediator.

Clive turned his head and saw a young man with delicate features but many wrinkles between his brows.

"Then how is your east wing planning to punish him?" The man in a suit asked.

"How about this. After Clive joins the Student Union, his allowance for the first two months will be deducted."

"He hit my people. That's all the punishment." The man in a suit laughed out of anger.

"What's wrong? Isn't it enough?" Hong Zhen asked.

"I think it's better for me to teach him a lesson on behalf of your east courtyard."

"Broken Dragon Claw!" The man in the suit directly hit Clive's head, wanting to give him a vicious blow.

Seeing that he was so ruthless, Clive's expression also changed.

Previously, he had only wanted to give Newman a lesson. It would be fine after lying on the bed and recuperating for a period of time, but this man in the suit wanted to kill him.

Since that was the case, Clive did not hold back anymore. Instead, he directly used a strength that was ten times stronger.

As for the consequences of injuring him, Clive was not worried.

In his opinion, this Student Union was not a monolithic one. Hong Zhen and the man in a suit were not on good terms.