The broadcast content was very brief and sufficiently domineering.
With the sizzling static sound at the end, the broadcast declared its conclusion.
The entire Ojima High School instantly beca deathly silent.
But soon, deafening noisy clamor erupted from each classroom.
Screams, roars, and even smashing desks, walls, and window glass, all sorts of noises mixed together.
It was as if they wouldn’t feel excited enough unless they made the movent exaggerated.
The death fighters mixed in various classes also had to join in such fanatical performance to avoid seeming out of place.
However, unlike the clamor everywhere on campus, the atmosphere in the broadcast room was becoming increasingly oppressive.
Simba, this man with a head of blond hair, sat squarely in the center.
He was the current pinnacle of Weidao, with a lion-like glow reflected in his pupils.
At this mont in the broadcast room, the commanders of various factions at Ojima High School had gathered together, everyone’s gazes focused on Simba.
As for A She kneeling at Simba’s feet, he was tacitly ignored by the commanders.
“A She, I’m glad you can uphold Weidao’s reputation, but I don’t like that you took it upon yourself to represent Weidao and accept Chikan Bay’s letter of challenge.”
Simba brushed back a strand of bangs dangling over his forehead, his tone inexplicably stern: “Don’t do it again.”
These words clearly ant the matter ended here, and A She couldn’t help but relax inwardly, nodding his head vigorously.
“I understand, Big Brother Simba!”
It was worth ntioning that the ti agreed upon with Lu Bai was actually the afternoon of Houtian.
Yet Simba’s announcent to the entire school of Weidao was advanced by one day.
Strictly speaking, this held no strategic aning; it was purely to assert his own authority.
It was to let everyone know that on Weidao, only what he, Simba, said counted.
……
Chikan Bay, Heping Lane.
When Dao Zheng Mu and Xiao Fengze returned with their subordinates, the sky had already begun to lighten with fish-belly white.
Lu Bai sat on a chair in the plaza, surrounded by nurous All Villains mbers standing guard.
“It’s been almost five hours now, right?”
He smiled amiably at Dao Zheng Mu and Xiao Fengze; from his tone alone, no displeasure could be detected.
Even so, Dao Zheng Mu still gave face by pretending to look alard, cautiously saying: “Yes, I didn’t expect Hei Jinbao to have left so many n at his lair. This ti, it was this old man’s oversight, and I’m willing to accept punishnt.”
Dao Zheng Mu admitting fault directly instead put Xiao Fengze in an awkward spot.
After all, the two-hour limit had been proposed by him at the start.
Having actually taken so much ti, if he said nothing, even in the eyes of the original Iron Fist Club people, he would seem sowhat ungentlemanly.
Xiao Fengze couldn’t continue silence, sowhat reluctantly cupping his hands: “I indeed underestimated the resilience of those Jin Family Gang people; I didn’t expect them to scatter and fight guerrilla.”
The amiable expression on Lu Bai’s face showed no change whatsoever, and he said mildly: “No matter, just be more serious from now on.”
Dao Zheng Mu imdiately nodded in agreent, appearing to follow Lu Bai’s lead completely.
This left Xiao Fengze not knowing what to say, so he could only go along and agree.
One must know that since he brought Iron Fist Club to join All Villains, no matter what they did, he and Lu Bai had always consulted each other.
Now this directly established the subordinate status between the two in front of so many people, in a subtle and silent way.
Dao Zheng Mu imperceptibly stepped back half a pace, and out of Xiao Fengze’s sight, blinked eyes at Lu Bai.
Such an old Jianghu veteran, if sincerely helping, would indeed save a lot of trouble.
Lu Bai naturally reciprocated, rising from the public bench, clapping his hands, and saying: “Next, let’s go witness that Hei Jinbao’s ans.”
Having taken the entire Heping Lane territory, All Villains’ size had exploded again; if forced to conscript, assembling ten thousand people would be no difficulty.
But there was no need to bring everyone.
Leave half the people, have White Shark disperse them to various places in Heping Lane to consolidate territory.
The rest followed Lu Bai, marching grandly toward Zhonglouba at the center of Chikan Bay.
No selection of personnel; basically, whoever wanted to go was taken along.
After all, no matter how one picked, it was impossible to select martial artists from a mob; having strong martial artists like Dao Zheng Mu, Xiao Fengze, and Dao Long to hold the field was enough.
A team of thousands looked imposing, but in truth, such a hastily assembled faction could only fight downwind battles and couldn’t even hold a stalemate.
Once upwind, they ran faster than anyone.
Everyone knew this, and no one would bring it up voluntarily.
Lu Bai led at the forefront of this massive team, with “cadres” like Xiao Xueyin and Dao Zheng Mu at his side, just half a step behind.
He looked up at the sky, squinting his eyes, and chuckled: “Looks like it’s another clear day today.”
Xiao Xueyin considered himself to understand Lu Bai’s temperant fairly well, knowing he wasn’t the type to be capricious, so he relaxedly teased.
“What, you seem disappointed?”
“Think about it, in so movies and TV shows, right before a big battle, it’s usually very oppressive with dense clouds, even pouring rain.”
Lu Bai didn’t slow his pace, casually pointing at the sky: “But look, where’s any atmosphere of dark clouds pressing the city?”
Having experienced the previous two deathmatch duels, Xiao Xueyin had sowhat adapted to Lu Bai’s occasional offbeat nature.
He looked toward Zhonglouba and said: “Maybe dealing with a Hei Jinbao doesn’t count as a big battle yet.”
“That’s not right; Hei Jinbao is not to be underestimated.”
Dao Zheng Mu turned to Xiao Fengze walking beside him: “This Young Friend Xiao should know a bit about him, right?”
Xiao Fengze currently had no mood to speak, but Dao Zheng Mu was after all a grandmaster; he couldn’t deny this bit of face.
He was silent for a mont, then said dryly: “Mm, Hei Jinbao has a fierce appearance, hooked nose, toad mouth, extrely ruthless and venomous, yet with formidable strength, and no dignity as a martial artist; he’s not soone an ordinary grandmaster can deal with…”
The battle in that Zhonglouba area showed no sign of stopping even after one night.
Getting closer, one could occasionally hear so huge movents.
At that mont, Dao Long, who had been scouting ahead of the main force with so thugs, suddenly returned alone.
“Martial Grandfather…”
Dao Long first looked at Dao Zheng Mu, then reacted that he was now part of All Villains, quickly changing his words: “Everyone, the situation has changed a bit; another faction has joined the lee.”
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