"Get lost from here if you know what's good for you!"
"Do you deserve to set foot in Z University?"
The few boys cracked their knuckles and rubbed their fists. They looked extremely unfriendly.
Liu Feifei furrowed his brows. "Guys, you don't have to get physical!"
"Class Rep, this kind of person is a rascal and begs to be beaten up!" One of the stronger boys said. Then, he smirked and reached for Tang Hao's collar.
Tang Hao's face darkened. His right hand reached out as fast as lightning, blocked the incoming hand, and slammed in on the table.
Bam!
The table shook violently.
The boy wailed in pain and his face contorted.
"If you want to get physical, I can say that none of you are my opponents. Don't humiliate yourself!" Tang Hao said coldly while glaring at the boy.
Tang Hao released his hand, and the boy fell sitting on the floor.
