??304: Chapter 304: I Won’t Stop Until I Make You Cry (Second Update)
304: Chapter 304: I Won’t Stop Until I Make You Cry (Second Update)
The group in front of the TV felt sowhat surreal.
Especially Weng Shuang and Ye Yanran, their beautiful eyes nearly popped out as they watched the team from Z City run away.
Zhang Fan approached Zhao Fen with a brilliant smile, “Are you still up for the next match?”
“Haha!”
At the sound of Zhang Fan’s voice, the people around almost laughed to tears.
Damn it, is it really okay to mock soone like this?
But man, mocking him was damn satisfying.
“Co on, talk.
Just a mont ago, weren’t you ranting about annihilating ?
Oh, don’t chicken out now, hurry up,” Zhang Fan continued.
Zhao Fen’s face had turned completely ashen, he turned and asked his coach beside him, “What’s the next event?”
With a mournful face, the coach said, “Boxing!”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, boxing, huh?
I love solving problems with my fists,” Zhang Fan said coldly, his eyes narrowing.
“Alright, alright, boxing, go call Li Yu.” Zhao Fen’s face wore an extrely cold expression, his eyes gleaming bitterly.
Li Yu, as the most famous boxer in Z City, and having practiced martial arts from a young age, had won the provincial boxing championship just last year.
Hmph, this ti, he was going to make Zhang Fan hit the floor.
“Li Yu?”
The people around also exclaid.
Especially the coaches from other cities, their faces showed imnse anger.
In last year’s competition, anyone who participated in the boxing match was severely injured by Li Yu.
How could they forget such hatred?
Because of Li Yu’s presence, this year, no city brought any boxing athletes, they couldn’t beat him, that Li Yu was a complete lunatic.
“Oh my god, Li Yu,” Xiaoxiao also exclaid.
In an instant, the crowd went wild.
Li Yu, how could they not know him?
During last year’s provincial gas, it caused a huge uproar, with 58 competitors hospitalized and the remaining 12 conceded without even stepping on the ring.
This incident made the news headlines for ten days and the buzz lasted a month.
“Wow, Li Yu, my idol Li Yu,”
On the spectator stands, a group of girls scread.
“Zhang Fan, let’s just leave it at that this ti.
How could I have forgotten about that freak Li Yu?” Xiong Lin said grimly.
He really didn’t want Zhang Fan to get hurt, last year’s provincial gas were a cautionary tale.
“Who is Li Yu?” Zhang Fan asked, looking puzzled.
Ouyang Feng walked up to him and whispered in Zhang Fan’s ear, “A lunatic, trained in martial arts since childhood, hurt countless people at the last provincial gas.”
“Oh, really?
That’s more like it, finally not a loser,” Zhang Fan’s eyes suddenly sparkled.
“So, this ti let’s make our S City proud and beat that lunatic.
I believe in you,” Ouyang Feng said, patting Zhang Fan’s shoulder.
A boxing expert?
Hmph!
He had received information that just two months earlier, Zhang Fan had taken down two assassins.
That was also why he had asked for Zhang Fan first thing in the morning.
“Don’t worry, even if he cheats, I’ll beat him,” Zhang Fan laughed.
Cheating?
Match him?
With the Flower Protection System, who could compete?
“Arrogant, you’re going to die,” Zhao Fen sneered, thinking that the conversation between Zhang Fan and Ouyang Feng sounded like utter fantasy.
Did Zhang Fan really think he could take down Li Yu?
“Zhang Fan, don’t be reckless,” Xiong Lin and Dong Jian both quickly said.
Zhang Fan turned his head and chuckled, “President, do you want to give it a try?
Just one punch!”
Zhang Fan clenched his fist, his eyes sweeping over Xiong Lin and Dong Jian.
Ouyang Feng also helplessly shook his head and walked over to Xiong Lin, whispering, “President, think carefully about the third-class rit event that Zhang Fan got.”
Xiong Lin stiffened, he turned his head and looked at Ouyang Feng’s extrely serious face, his eyes sparkling with a glint of brilliance.
Yes, how could he have forgotten about that.
Although he didn’t know the specifics of that event, Ouyang Feng definitely did.
He also understood what this basketball ga ant to Ouyang Feng; it was his last ga, after all.
If sothing happened to Zhang Fan, how would they play the last basketball ga?
He rembered that Ouyang Feng had only brought Su Haoran, Zhong Tianchen, and Lin Tao with him, four people in total.
How were they supposed to play the basketball ga?
Imdiately, Xiong Lin whispered, “If you can send Li Yu to the hospital, I’ll have all the city’s presidents treat you to a al.”
Zhang Fan shrugged nonchalantly, “No problem.”
Soon, the other city’s presidents gathered around.
“Xiong Bear, is it really possible?” one asked.
Xiong Lin nodded, “90% sure!”
“Damn it, then why didn’t you let Zhang Fan take part earlier?” another one asked grimly.
“Heh heh, you know, just putting on a show,” Xiong Lin said awkwardly.
“Fair enough, I’d give that act full marks.
As long as Li Yu ends up in the hospital, you can pick any five-star hotel tonight,” one gritted his teeth and said.
Just then, a scream rang out.
“Li Yu, Li Yu, Li Yu!”
The sound was like a tidal wave, and on the spectator stands, a group of female fans started running frantically.
Zhang Fan also looked over in that direction.
“Is that guy Li Yu?
Blonde hair, damn, is that non-mainstream?” Zhang Fan looked at the young man with dyed blonde hair, sowhat speechless.
“I tell ya, Zhao Fen, you’re quite the tragic one, having a bunch of trash under you, getting thoroughly thrashed,” Li Yu said arrogantly, his eyes coldly looking at Zhang Fan.
The directly nad Zhao Fen wasn’t displeased but looked grimly at Zhang Fan and said, “Just put this kid in the hospital, and I’ll double your salary this month.”
Li Yu nodded, “Easy peasy, let’s start, I still have a date to catch.”
Saying this, Li Yu tore off his T-shirt and his explosive muscles imdiately ca into view.
Especially paired with his height of six foot five, he looked quite imposing.
Zhang Fan pursed his lips and said, “How old are you to still be so childish?
Don’t clothes cost money?”
“Heh, kid, you’re bold.
Just don’t cry later in the ring,” Li Yu said coldly, turned, and walked toward the ring.
“Li Yu, Li Yu, Li Yu!”
The screams rose again.
“What are you guys doing?
Shout it out, our Face Slapping Squad can’t lose montum,” soone yelled.
Suddenly, everyone from the Face Slapping Squad also started shouting.
“Fan Bro, Fan Bro, Fan Bro!”
The sound was like a tidal wave.
“What do you guys think, how many seconds can Zhang Fan last?”
“Heh, I say ten seconds, no more than that.”
“Cut it out, if I don’t make you cry today, my na isn’t Zhang,” Zhang Fan said and then also walked toward the ring.
Seeing the bubbling crowd, Xiaoxiao also shouted, “One is the provincial boxing champion from last year, and the other is today’s number one little prince.
Who do you choose?”
“Li Yu, Li Yu!”
“Fan Bro, Fan Bro!”
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