"You..." As soon as Xu Feng heard it, his anus shrank, he immediately remembered the tragic experience of the weekend, his face immediately changed, he was very angry, and his eyes were very vicious.
He shot a hateful glare at Su Hang and then turned to the man beside him, who had an earring in his ear. His face immediately turned into a sycophantic grin as he pointed at Su Hang. " Brother ball, this is the guy. He pulled a trick on me, and gave me a loach into the hole, which caused me to pee painfully for two days! Please help me catch him, I want to crush his balls with my own hands."
The man with the earring, hearing this, revealed a mischievous smile, and his eyes landed on Su Hang. He casually puffed on his cigarette and swaggered toward him. "Which gang are you in? You dare mess with one of my brothers? Do you want a fight?, don't you?"
Su Hang couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the mention of " Brother ball. "
The earring man stepped forward confidently, spitting his cigarette butt on the ground and letting out a thick yellow phlegm as he continued, "Did you really hit my brother, huh?"
He looked down at Su Hang with disdain, clearly not taking him seriously.
Su Hang smirked and replied, "What do you think you are? I hit him, what's wrong with you?"
"Ha, you really got a spine, huh? Acting so tough in front of me," the earring man's voice grew louder, and he slapped a hand onto Su Hang's shoulder. Leaning in close, he sneered, "Say that again, jerk."
With his hand firmly on Su Hang's shoulder, the earring man was in a position where Su Hang wouldn't be able to dodge a kick to his chest if it came. Su Hang knew what was coming, but he wasn't intimidated.
"I said…" Su Hang smiled faintly, "Fuck you!"
"Smack!"
Before the man could react, Su Hang slapped him across the face with a sharp and resounding smack. The earring man was spun around by the force of the slap, disoriented.
Not only was the earring man stunned, but everyone else around them was also taken aback, especially Xu Feng, who could hardly believe his eyes.
Xu Feng knew about the earring man very well. He was Chen San, the infamous leader of a gang around the nearby area. Known as "Brother ball" because of his violent reputation, Chen San had a group of more than ten thugs under his command. Xu Feng had only managed to get close to Chen San because he had some money to throw around.
Rumor had it that Chen San was a freak of nature, born with three testicles, and was incredibly strong for his thin size. His fighting skills were legendary. He had been roughing up people on the streets since he was fifteen and had been feared by everyone in the area.
But for Su Hang, who had only recently arrived in Chengdu, these was all new for him.
"You dare hit me?" Chen San looked at Su Hang, his face a mix of disbelief and fury. He couldn't believe that a kid like this had the guts to slap him in front of his underlings.
"Uh, sorry, couldn't help myself," Su Hang said calmly, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he rubbed his hand. "If you think that slap wasn't enough, I can give you another one, free of charge."
"What did you say?" Chen San, his anger boiling over, instinctively leaned his face in closer to hit Su Hang, wanting to hear him say it again. But then he remembered the solid slap he'd just received and quickly pulled back.
Su Hang smiled lightly, "We've had no grudges in the past, and no recent enmity. I don't know what Xu Feng has promised you, but since you came to provoke me, consider this slap a lesson. Don't get in my way, or next time, it won't just be a slap."
Arrogant! Too damn arrogant!
This world is insane, especially for Xu Feng, whose jaw almost dropped to the floor. Was this really Su Hang? Not long ago, he had been the one getting beaten up, and now he was daring to stand up to the notorious thug, Chen San!
"Brother ball, this kid is too arrogant, beat him hard!" Xu Feng shouted at Chen San. No matter what, he had to get back at Su Hang today.
"I don't need you to tell me what to do," Chen San shot a glare at Xu Feng, making him shrink back in fear. "Brothers, grab him! Strip his pants and throw him on the playground!"
The few underlings saw their leader being hit and were already filled with indignation. Cracking their knuckles, they immediately surrounded Su Hang when Chen San gave the order.
"Little bastard, you've got some nerve, daring to hit our boss!"
"Never heard of Brother egg's reputation? Let's see if we don't smash your balls today!"
The young men shouted and cursed, and one of them, a guy with yellow hair, even had a baseball bat in hand, looking fiercely enough to scare any decent person.
Xu Feng stood to the side, grinning with delight. His thousand-plus yuan had definitely been well spent. Su Hang, not knowing any better, had provoked Chen San, and with Chen San's ruthless nature, Su Hang would either end up dead or at least severely beaten.
If it were the old Su Hang, he would have run away as fast as possible when facing this kind of situation. But now, he wasn't afraid at all!
Seeing the four punks charging at him like vicious dogs, Su Hang remained calm and unhurried. He brought his hands together, his two fingers forming a specific gesture.
The situation looked bad. If they succeeded, Su Hang would lose face in school forever.
Seeing the thugs rush toward him, Su Hang remained calm and unhurried. He clasped his hands together, forming a specific gesture with two fingers.
"Secret Art—Millennium Strike!" Su Hang shouted, his voice low but fierce.
"Watch out!" Xu Feng, who was watching from a distance, immediately screamed, recalling how he'd been hit by Su Hang's move just a few days ago, still feeling the lingering pain.
Before the four punks even had time to react, Su Hang's figure flashed as if flash.
"Aaa…"
"Aaa…"
"Aaa…"
…
Four consecutive screams broke the calm of the campus as the punks were sent flying into the air, clutching their butts as they soared two meters high before crashing to the ground in a tangled heap.
"Holy shit!"
Chen San and Xu Feng, witnessing the carnage, both felt their anus tighten and their bodies stiffen. Their faces turned ashen.
This guy… is he even human? How could someone move that fast? The four punks had jumped almost simultaneously. Chen San, staring at Su Hang as though he had seen a ghost, instinctively took several steps back.