Chapter 17: Chapter 17 Your Brother Bullies ! _1
"Feifei, you have to help
get my revenge," Xia Zihan said pleadingly.
Yang Fei put down her book, asking with confusion, "What happened? Who has upset you?"
"Who else could it be? Your brother, of course." Xia Zihan went crazy just by thinking about being ignored by Yang Gang, almost on the verge of tears from her injustice.
"Yang Gang?" Yang Fei was taken aback, "Since when can he ss with you?"
"It was indeed him who upset ." Xia Zihan was like a bullied child in front of Yang Fei.
"What on earth happened?" Yang Fei beca increasingly confused.
"He...he called
a nutcase." The more Xia Zihan thought about it, the more unjust she felt, almost on the brink of tears.
"No way! He doesn’t have the guts," Yang Fei shook her head, indicating her disbelief.
"It’s true, Feifei. I wanted to have a good talk with him, but he was just interested in sleeping and didn’t pay attention to . I woke him up with great difficulty, but he got very angry and called
a nutcase," Xia Zihan explained.
"What? Was he taking the wrong dicine?" Yang Fei showed a hint of surprise and then said, "Alright, Zi Han, you go back first, the second class is about to start. After the second class ends, I’ll accompany you to ask what’s going on, okay?"
"Hmm. But I don’t want to go back to our class now. I’ll just squat in your class for a class, the teacher won’t care anyway. Hehe."
Yang Fei looked helpless, "Honestly, you..."
...
Digital teaching classroom No. 2.
Yang Gang had been asleep for less than five minutes when suddenly a voice next to him said, "You’re Yang Gang, right? Co with ."
Yang Gang was enraged, damn it, couldn’t he have a mont of peace to get so sleep?
He looked up, and saw many people smirking at him.
When he glanced to his left, Yang Gang noticed a boy had been standing there.
He must weigh at least 200 kg, with arms thicker than Yang Gang’s legs, and his physical appearance was quite astonishing.
"Did this guy fall face-first when he was born?"
Yang Gang glanced at the boy, rolled his eyes, and ignored him.
What a joke, he thinks I would just follow him out just because he wants so? Who does he think he is?
"Yang Gang, I’ll ask you nicely one more ti: co outside." His increasing tone was a blatant threat to Young Master Yang.
Damn it!
Bloody hell, it’s not your fault that you’re ugly, nor is it your fault that you’re running around scaring people, but it’s entirely wrong to disturb
when I’m trying to sleep. Throughout history, the only ones who can disturb
are my foster father, the old trickster, and my childhood-arranged wife, Su Xiaoxi. But it can’t be helped. The old trickster’s skills are profound and I’m not his match, while Su Xiaoxi, this woman, is devious and cunning, my natural nesis.
But you, this fat pig...
"Scram!" Yang Gang spat out just one word.
Everyone was in uproar.
Scram...
The imbecile Yang Gang actually told Wusheng to get lost...
Who is Wusheng, you may ask? He’s none other than Gao Qifeng’s henchman and enforcer. Don’t be fooled by Wusheng’s chubby fra, underneath that are plenty of muscles.
Yang Gang seed to have forgotten about the pain once the wound healed. Did he really think that after beating up that stubble-faced guy, he’s Mr. Invincible now?! The stubble-faced guy wouldn’t fight back because he was wary of the Yang family’s power, not because he was afraid of the imbecile Yang Gang.
He really is an imbecile!
Wusheng was also furious. His family’s status is unremarkable, but with his powerful master, he’s good at bullying people using his influence.
"Damn!" Enraged, Wusheng raised his hand to slap soone.
A good percentage of the spectators turned their heads, as if they couldn’t bear to watch the brutal scene.
Outside the classroom window, a tall and muscular boy with a handso face and elegant temperant suddenly appeared.
It was the Gao Qifeng that everyone was talking about.
Gao Qifeng’s father was the Chair of the Hangcheng Political Coordination Committee and his mother was the director of Hengyang Construction Group. With his parents’ political and business influence, Gao Qifeng’s family background was significantly stronger than the Yang family.
At this mont, Gao Qifeng was calm, observing the situation inside the classroom.
...
Within the digital teaching classroom, Wusheng, who was provoked by Yang Gang, huffed angrily and, without warning, threw his left fist at Yang Gang. He was in an archer’s stance, ready to throw a heavy punch at Yang Gang’s crown.
Clearly, Wusheng was shafully angry.
Seeing Wusheng’s stance, Gao Qifeng, who had been watching from outside the classroom, said to himself, "Wusheng is really reckless. If he injures Yang Gang, it’ll be problematic. Although Yang Gang is a bit dumb, the Yang family is still one of the Top Ten Families; it would be very troubleso."
But it was too late to stop it.
...
The punch was coming fiercely.
Yang Gang rely sighed lightly. His eyes suddenly beca deep and icy. His right hand ca out, neither rushing nor slowing, and caught Wusheng’s heavy punch just before it landed on his crown. With the stance of Tai Chi and the forcefulness of leverage, he easily caught Wusheng’s punch single-handedly.
Superficially, it seems like a stalemate, both parties equally matched.
The spectators were dumbfounded.
"No way, the imbecile Yang actually manages to hold off against Wusheng who weighs 200 kg?!!"
"Damn it, am I seeing things?"
Everyone’s minds were reeling.
...
Still as a statue.
This was Wusheng’s situation right now; not that he didn’t want to move, not that he didn’t want to beat Yang Gang up, but because... he couldn’t move an inch.
His most powerful punch was blocked easily by Yang Gang, no, that’s not all. The mont his fist contacted Yang Gang’s right hand, they switched roles between attacker and defender. At this mont, he was entirely at Yang Gang’s rcy.
Others may only be surprised that he, who has always relied on his strength, was matched evenly against Yang Gang, the infamous loser. But himself, he knew very well, this is not a stalemate. He was completely and utterly being dominated!
And the one on the receiving end was none other than himself!
Seeing Yang Gang’s expression when their bodies ca into contact, Wusheng beca scared.
His eyes were dull, blood-red.
A feeling of a fierce wolf, the sll of blood.
"Everyone, bear witness that this is self-defense," Yang Gang said nonchalantly.
Upon hearing this, Wusheng’s unease grew.
Just then, a sharp pain shot through his left fist. Wusheng was shocked. He knew very well that if Yang Gang tightened his grip even a little, his hand would be ruined.
"Stop!" Gao Qifeng could no longer maintain his calm as he entered the classroom, "Yang Gang, I apologize for Wusheng’s brashness."
Yang Gang took a look at Gao Qifeng, feeling sowhat surprised. This man was quite elegant and refined, much to his own chagrin.
"Hmm... finally, soone who pleases my eyes."
That was a blatant lie!
Truth be told, he hated those types of graceful, elegant n down to his core.
As for the reasons...
Yang Gang put his thoughts away, stared at Gao Qifeng, and flashed a grin, "So, what’s your na again?"
The crowd gasped!
Could this be a joke? Was he trying to humiliate Gao Qifeng?
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