On the second day, early in the morning, Chu Feng appeared at Wang Erbao's dorm door and pulled him up from the bed.
"Mad Dog Chu, you must be seriously ill to call me up this early!" Wang Erbao grumbled as he brushed his teeth.
Leaning against the bathroom door frame, Chu Feng smiled and said, "There's a big event today, we'll head to the Martial Arts Association after breakfast to challenge them. I wouldn't want to leave my brother out of this, are you in or not?"
Wang Erbao's eyes lit up at the news, "Who are we going to beat up?"
A vicious smile appeared on Chu Feng's face, "Lin Xuan went to his brother Lin Hao yesterday and painted me as a homicidal maniac, looking for justice against me.
"Today, I'll give him justice!"
Wang Erbao laughed heartily, casually tossing his mouthwash cup into the sink, "Let's go, I love stirring up trouble!"
...
Arm in arm, they swaggered to the second floor of the community building, where the Martial Arts Association was based.
