Chapter 25 Fists the Size of Sandbags

Hao Li grabbed Zhang Hui's arm and tilted her head proudly. "This is Zhang Hui, my boyfriend. He's a rich second generation, a perfect combination of rich, handsome, and tall. Look at who you found? Qiao Xiaoxue, you truly are a silent achiever! Amazing, amazing!"

Zhang Hui felt a sense of pride from Hao Li's praise.

He smiled!

"Come, have some water. Why get angry with two trash?"

"No need!"

Though he said that, his gaze lingered on Qiao Xiaoxue for several seconds.

After all, no man is immune to the charm of a pure girl.

Qiao Xiaoxue was naturally gentle and no match for Hao Li.

Chen Fan had no direct involvement in the day's events, but he couldn't stand by and watch a beautiful woman be bullied.

What's a rich second generation? He was the young master of Niutou Mountain, so what? Was he proud?

"Hmph... just a rich second generation, what's there to brag about?"

Chen Fan sneered.

Hearing this, Zhang Hui's brow furrowed instantly. To be looked down upon by a bumpkin?

He was immediately displeased!

"Bumpkin, how dare you lecture me. Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death?"

"Let me tell you, I practice Taekwondo!"

"I can knock you out with one punch!"

Zhang Hui's face was contorted with anger as he swung his fists through the air.

His posture was full of provocation.

Hao Li chimed in, "My dearest is the president of the school's Taekwondo club, incredibly skilled. If you don't want to suffer, apologize quickly!"

Her expression was sharp and mean.

Hao Li was always the one being aggressive, and now they were asking for an apology?

It was truly unreasonable!

Qiao Xiaoxue pulled Chen Fan's arm. "Chen Fan, our school's Taekwondo club members have actual combat experience, and I've heard Zhang Hui is quite skilled. Why don't we just let it go?"

Chen Fan smiled faintly. "When you're out, if you encounter such a scoundrel, it's best to teach them a lesson!"

"Ah?"

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. Watch my performance!"

Chen Fan reassured Qiao Xiaoxue.

But in Zhang Hui's eyes, Chen Fan was just putting on an act.

Fine, I'll see how long you can keep this up!

Defeating Chen Fan in front of Qiao Xiaoxue would be a huge boost to his ego. After he was done with Hao Li, he could pursue Qiao Xiaoxue. He was already planning...

He immediately spat angrily, "You stinking bumpkin, how dare you show off in front of me? Today, I'll let you see what a fist the size of a sandbag looks like!"

As soon as he spoke, he threw a punch.

This punch, in Zhang Hui's opinion, was one he was proud of, the very punch that had charmed countless junior schoolgirls!

Just as he was feeling smug, he suddenly went blank.

Because his punch, unswervingly, was blocked by Chen Fan without any effort!

With a "slap," Zhang Hui's fist was stopped in mid-air!

The surrounding onlookers widened their eyes in amazement...

This seemingly ordinary young man actually seemed quite capable!

Hao Li stared, dumbfounded!

So was Zhang Hui!

Qiao Xiaoxue looked on in disbelief, her eyes sparkling with adoration, like a little fangirl.

Wow...

Zhang Hui felt embarrassed, his face losing its color, and thus threw another punch.

"Damn it, today I'll make you crawl on the ground looking for teeth!"

Chen Fan let out a cold snort, moved forward half a step, dodged Zhang Hui, and then rammed Zhang Hui with his shoulder.

The powerful force, appearing without warning, sent Zhang Hui flying.

*Thud...*

He was sent flying three to four meters, landing on the ground, his face contorted in pain.

"Weren't you quite skilled? Is this all?"

Chen Fan smiled innocently.

At that very moment, Zhang Hui trembled with anger. "I... I'll beat you to death!"