307: Chapter 307: Virgo’s Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder?
(First Update) 307: Chapter 307: Virgo’s Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder?
(First Update) Bullying?
Zhang Fan wouldn’t care about that, since being kind to enemies is merely being cruel to oneself.
“Are you crying yet?”
The moment Li Yu prepared to get up, Zhang Fan punched down again.
“Bang!”
Li Yu’s head hit the ground again, making a crisp sound.
At this moment, Zhang Fan was only using about 20% of his strength, enough to make Li Yu feel pain yet stay conscious.
His goal was to make Li Yu cry.
Even the coach acting as the referee who was watching Zhang Fan beat Li Yu kept gasping in shock.
However, he didn’t step forward to stop it.
As a coach from another city, he remembered clearly the incident from a year ago.
Ha, serve you right, acting all high and mighty.
Now you know what pain feels like.
Meanwhile, the group of Presidents on stage were so excited they were in tears.
“Damn, revenge at last, we finally got our revenge!”
Even though he wasn’t from their own city, this was damn satisfying to watch.
“Xiong Lin, very strong, very strong!
Tonight at the Five Stars hotel, pick any room you want,” said one person, wrapping his arms around Xiong Lin’s neck, overwhelmed with excitement.
Yet Zhao Fen, with a progressively darker expression, began to tremble and hurried towards the stage.
“Stop, stop, what kind of referee are you?
Don’t you know to intervene?”
Zhao Fen grabbed a coach’s clothes and roared.
“Hey, why don’t you come and stop it?
When someone from your city was the referee a year ago, why didn’t they stop it?
Get lost, stop annoying me,” the coach said, pushing Zhao Fen away with a dismissive gesture.
Get lost, and besides, Zhang Fan isn’t even using much force.
No one’s going to die.
“Hahaha!”
Laughter ebbed and flowed all around.
Seeing Zhao Fen’s livid face, they felt extremely thrilled.
Among them were not a few onlookers from Z City.
Zhao Fen’s face twisted with ferocity, and then he ran up to the stage, pointing at Zhang Fan and shouting, “You stop right there!”
Zhang Fan looked up, his expression cold, and then raised his fist and said, “Come over here, you’re too far, I can’t hear what you’re saying clearly.”
As he was speaking, the moment Li Yu looked up, Zhang Fan’s right fist smashed Li Yu’s head down again.
The crowd was left speechless.
Are you kidding me, you can’t hear from two meters away?
They could hear clearly from dozens of meters away, how much does he need to pretend?
Zhao Fen was stunned; he took a step forward, then looking at Zhang Fan’s icy gaze, he stepped back.
Li Yu was sent flying with one punch; if he went up, wouldn’t he be sent straight to the hospital?
Zhao Fen gritted his teeth and threatened, “This is premeditated murder, I’m going to sue you.”
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and said to Zhao Fen, “Then sue, if you don’t, you’re a coward.” He then spoke to the referee not far away, “This guy is interfering with my match, can I just throw him out?”
“Pfft!”
Even the coaches started to laugh.
Are you kidding me, you couldn’t hear just now?
How come you can hear now?
But he immediately said, “It’s your ring, your call.”
“Oh!
Okay then.” Zhang Fan’s eyes turned frosty, and he stood up with an extremely brilliant smile on his face.
“Heh heh, President Zhao Fen, I’ve wanted to beat you up for a long time, and now you’ve come straight to me.
Don’t blame me,” Zhang Fan said coldly.
Zhao Fen’s face turned cold, and immediately, he turned and ran.
“Tsk, you even managed to run away, I didn’t earn my reputation for face-slapping for nothing.” Zhang Fan, employing the Butterfly Dance Step, moved like a ghost directly behind Zhao Fen, lifting his leg and stomping on Zhao Fen’s calf.
In that instant, Zhao Fen’s body plunged forward.
However, Zhang Fan turned around, raised his right hand, and delivered an Uppercut straight to Zhao Fen’s chin.
“Pfft!”
Blood sprayed from Zhao Fen’s mouth, along with two front teeth, falling to the ground.
Following that, his body fiercely flew backwards.
In that moment, Zhang Fan raised his hand and violently shoved Zhao Fen’s body.
Suddenly, Zhao Fen’s entire body, as if hit by a large truck, rapidly flew out of the ring.
Watching Zhang Fan’s fluid series of movements.
Everyone was stunned!
Damn, was that even three seconds?
Zhao Fen flew right out of the ring?
“Ahhhh!
So cool, oh my god.”
A chorus of screams from a group of girls suddenly erupted.
“Tsk, our bro Fan, how could he not be cool?” The members of the face-slapping gang also immediately roared.
“Quick, quick, get a doctor, get a doctor.”
The coaches from City Z panicked, rushing towards Zhao Fen who had fallen outside the ring.
Xiaoxiao, standing on the lift, was somewhat at a loss for words.
Damn, even the President of the organizers got knocked down?
What about the upcoming matches?
Is this still playable?
“This, there was a slight mishap, let’s continue, let’s continue,” Xiaoxiao then said, before turning the camera on Zhang Fan.
By this time, Zhang Fan had returned to Li Yu’s side.
“Bro, do me a favor and cry.
Otherwise, I’ll have to throw you down too,” Zhang Fan squatted beside Li Yu, threatening him.
However, Li Yu showed no reaction.
“Damn, you’re really not giving any face.
Oh, you’re half stripped, and as a Virgo, I find that very uncomfortable.
How about, I help you remove your pants as well?
Come naked, leave naked, no objections, right?” Zhang Fan said, then swiftly grabbed and tore at the fist.
“Don’t panic, dude, I’m definitely not a weirdo, just some OCD kicking in, hold on, it’ll be over in a sec.” As he spoke, Zhang Fan grabbed hold of Li Yu’s pants.
“Ah!”
Finally, Li Yu snapped back to reality, fiercely covering his pants.
At that moment, he couldn’t hold back anymore, and tears gushed forth like a breached dam.
“Ah, you should have cried earlier, what’s the big deal.” Zhang Fan clapped his hands, stood up, and sighed deeply, “Be a good person from now on, stop pretending, always remember there’s always someone better out there.”
“Shhh…”
A wave of hissing rose; damn it, no one was pretending like you.
You’re almost the king of pretenders here.
“Wahhh…”
When Li Yu’s wails and sobs sounded, everyone was baffled again.
Damn, he really cried?
Damn, the legendary boxing champion actually cried?
A crowd stood dumbfounded, looking at Zhang Fan’s smiling face, wondering, what exactly did this guy do?
The coaches standing at the edge of the ring grabbed their faces, the movements and words of Zhang Fan they clearly heard.
Damn it, isn’t it perfectly normal for a boxer to be shirtless?
And that bothers you?
Though, to be honest, they deeply resented Li Yu, but at that moment, they felt an intense wave of sympathy.
Poor kid!
May you never meet a freak like Zhang Fan again.