Inside Class 1 of Senior Year 3 at Linshan Middle School, it was class time, yet only five people were present in the room, among whom were Wang Ba and his two lackeys, along with two other guys who were also Wang Ba's underlings.
"Damn it, that useless Doctor Yang couldn't even handle a newbie. What a waste of my trust," Wang Ba, furiously slamming the desk, glared at his four lackeys and said, "Get on it and think of something, guys. If he doesn't get a good beating, I'm not satisfied."
"Ba, that guy can really fight; relying on brute force might not work, this is indeed tricky," Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head.
Wang Ba immediately slapped him and said, "Nonsense, ideas are meant to be thought up by people. If we can't overpower him, we outsmart him. If it was so easy to think of, why would I need you guys? Hurry up, everyone come up with a plan. If we don't mess with Tangyu today, you guys are the ones I'll mess with."
