132: Chapter 132: The Rhythm of a Fight 132: Chapter 132: The Rhythm of a Fight A group from Capital City Second School watched Zhang Fan incredulously.
My god, had this guy gone mad, daring to speak to Wu Ji like that?
They had to remember that Wu Ji was a professor from Capital City.
Had it not been for Wu Ji’s hometown being in the same city and the multiple invitations from Zhang Hua, how would he ever return to teach at Second School?
A voice whispered, “This kid’s done for.”
A few people from Second School watched Zhang Fan, gloating over his predicament.
They knew how hard Zhang Hua had to plead to get Wu Ji to come to Capital City First School to teach the exchange class.
The folks from First School also wore an amused expression.
The Second School crowd was, to them, merely guests, and when guests were so arrogant in their host’s home, weren’t they just asking to be cut down to size?
Zhang Fan wasn’t a stranger to clashing with teachers, Yu Qiang was one, and he got kicked out directly by Zhou Jie.
Luo Jian was another, and ended up in the hospital.
And Zhang Fan?
He got off scot-free.
He’d even just floored Liu Xincong right in front of Zhou Jie, and as a result, Liu Xincong was chased away by Zhou Jie.
If it weren’t for Zhang Fan being singled out by Zhou Jie during his first and second years, they might have started to believe that Zhang Fan was Zhou Jie’s illegitimate child.
Damn it, in previous years, who would dare to act so outrageously and still remain unscathed?
Wu Ji’s face was nearly white with fury.
In his more than ten years of teaching, this was the first time someone had the audacity to point at his nose and curse at him.
“Coach Wu, don’t be in a hurry; let me take care of this little bastard,” said a tall and imposing man as he walked out from beside Wu Ji, his one-ninety stature incredibly intimidating.
Seeing Qi Lin step forward, the students from Second School’s faces broke into even broader grins.
Ha, they were eager to see how Zhang Fan would meet his end this time.
Qi Lin was known as the Overlord of Second School, after all.
Rumored to have won the provincial fighting championship, his combat power was off the charts.
No student from Second School dared to raise their voice in front of Qi Lin.
What about a PE teacher, always resorting to violence at the drop of a hat, and not just any violence but the kind that left opponents wailing without a single visible injury?
A true master of his craft.
“Heh, what, you want to throw down?” Wang Rui stood up; his muscles began to twitch.
Although he didn’t look as intimidating as Qi Lin, his presence was formidable.
Zhang Fan glanced at Old Wang, who was standing up for him, and was instantly moved to tears.
The reason no one from Class 26 dared to cause trouble in front of Old Wang was just this.
If someone from outside Class 26 tried to mess with them, Old Wang would always be the first to rush out, duty-bound without hesitation.
“Old Wang, don’t stir things up; this guy, I’ll deal with him,” Zhang Fan stepped in front of Wang Rui, his eyes coldly fixed on Qi Lin.
He could tell the other’s identity at a glance.
Every teacher was accounted for, and when it came to English, it had to be Xu Guozhi from Cambridge University.
Hadn’t Old Zhou mentioned it?
The exchange class was taught by the most experienced teachers in the school.
Besides Xu Guozhi, Zhang Fan couldn’t think of any other teacher qualified to teach them English.
That left only the PE teacher.
Ha, whether it was fighting or playing basketball, Zhang Fan had never been afraid.
He was curious to see if his Thunderclap Palm could send this guy flying.
The students from Second School’s eyes nearly popped out of their skulls.
He would handle it?
What was Zhang Fan in the grand scheme of things?
No one from all of Second School would dare to act up in front of Qi Lin.
What made Zhang Fan think he could?
Suddenly, the smiles on everyone’s faces grew thicker.
Someone even sneakily took out their phone and made a post on the school forum of Second Middle School.
“Live update, Zhang Fan and Demon King Qi Lin are clashing.”
No sooner had the post been made than someone screamed in surprise.
Oh my god, someone dares to clash with the Demon King?
Holy shit, Zhang Fan?
Could it be the same Zhang Fan who’s causing a stir in First Middle School?
Immediately after, a bunch of people started calling friends to join the spectacle on the forum.
“Zhang Fan and the Demon King are at it, hurry to the forum to watch.”
The news spread like wildfire, over QQ, WeChat, and even through texts, rapidly circulating throughout Second Middle School.
Those who loved watching the drama and didn’t mind stirring the pot even started betting on the forum.
“I bet Zhang Fan will end up in the hospital, place your bets, folks, 10 to 1 odds!”
“Pfft, as if we need you to tell us, I just want to know how many days Zhang Fan will stay in the hospital.”
“I bet half a month!”
The crowd lurking on Second Middle School’s forum was dumbfounded by the news, thinking, Zhang Fan is stirring up trouble again?
Damn, and it’s with the Demon King Qi Lin?
Those who knew Qi Lin couldn’t help but gasp, and immediately, they went back to First Middle School’s forum and started a thread.
“Zhang Fan is causing trouble again, come and watch.”
“Damn, Zhang Fan’s stirring things up again?
Who’s he targeting this time?
Need a debrief!”
“Good lord, this guy Zhang Fan is taking on Qi Lin?
Does he have a death wish?”
“Hehe, did you guys forget about the big guy Luo Jian?
Haha, I’m heading to the fifth floor to watch the drama and will live stream it for you, wait for my updates.”
In an instant, several figures stealthily made their way to the fifth floor, crouching at the door of classroom 26, squinting their eyes, watching intently the figures inside.
“Big bro, please give us a detailed report, damn it, I can’t leave from here.”
“+1, dude, we’re counting on you for this round.”
The guy lying on the balcony immediately took out his phone and started snapping away at Zhang Fan’s side, then quickly uploaded the photos to the forum.
Inside the classroom, Qi Lin’s smile turned sinister as he glanced at Wang Rui and said coldly, “What the hell are you?
This is our class’s business, I’d advise you to stay out of it, otherwise you might get hurt later.”
Wang Rui laughed, “Sorry, but I’m also part of the class, the math teacher, nice to meet you, I just freaking dislike you, come at me if you dare.”
“Damn, Teacher Wang and Qi Lin are going at it.”
The onlooker outside nearly let out a shout, but the person behind him started yelling instead.
“Shit, these Second Middle School dogs dare to mess with our Teacher Wang, any real man come out and take them down.”
A lad from classroom 26 immediately erupted into roars, and at that moment, all the male students in classroom 26 stood up and poured out, heading towards the opposing class.
“Holy shit, it’s the outbreak of a world war, damn.”
The person quickly snapped a picture, then threw it onto the forum.
“Hiss, Teacher Wang from class 26?
My god, have those guys from class 26 gone mad?
Are they gearing up for a fight?”
Most people from First Middle School were clutching their phones in amazement.
“Senior, who is Teacher Wang?”
“Sheesh, must be a freshman, such an idiotic question you dare to ask.
The bloodbath under the peach tree that year, it seems you’re clueless.”