The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1820 Zhang Cheng: "Tattoos, huh? Are you a hooligan?"

In the bustling school playground,

The sun was shining brightly, and the sky was a clear blue.
After the PE teacher dismissed everyone, they were free to do their own thing.

Sitting under a tree in the shade, Zhang Cheng was chewing on a blade of grass, watching everything with a relaxed expression.
Approaching Zhang Cheng, You Ta asked curiously, "Why don't you go play basketball?"

"It's boring!"

When Zhang Cheng addressed Yuta, he laughed.

Just then, Zhang Yang from the next class walked over and waved to the group.

Looking at Zhang Yang in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile slightly.

Because this "unlucky thing" was confused and deliberately misled by his father into thinking that Xu Yi's mother was his mother, he remarried for money, which caused Xu Yi, who originally had excellent grades, to fail miserably in the college entrance examination and fall into the mundane world!
But Zhang Yang ultimately used Li Bala to leave the small town and become a business tycoon, which is truly laughable.

"Yuta, we're short one more person here, come and help!"

Waving at Utah, a student who planned to participate in the competition shouted,

Upon hearing this, Yuta refused, saying, "Forget it, I don't want to fight. You guys find someone else!"

Looking at Utah, the others found classmates to substitute for him.
However, right from the start, they were utterly routed by Zhang Yang and his class.

Looking at the appalling state of the game, Zhang Cheng sighed and said, "Playing like this, what's the point of playing basketball? You might as well just go and become a professional player!"

"If you're not good at basketball, how can you still debut as a celebrity?"

He looked at Zhang Cheng with surprise, and asked in confusion,

Hearing Yuta's words, Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "What else?"

Just as the two were talking, Li Er ran over and sat down beside them.

Looking at the silent Li Er, Zhang Cheng smiled and asked, "Second Uncle, how are your grades?"

Blinking blankly, Li Er looked at Zhang Cheng and whispered, "I'm not my second uncle!"

"Understood, Second Uncle!"

With a broad smile, Zhang Cheng looked at Li Er, but his intense gaze made her lower her head immediately.
"Hey, stop teasing my cousin! Why are you suddenly asking about her grades?"

He looked at Zhang Cheng curiously, especially when Zhang Cheng asked him questions.
"I was just asking. I'm thinking of taking the exam seriously lately. I hope you won't be angry if I get first place!"

With a confident air, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at You Ta beside him.

Looking at Zhang Cheng's cunning and shrewd expression, You Ta couldn't help but retort, "You, first place? Forget it! Zhang Cheng! Your grades aren't even as good as mine. How could you possibly get first place? And don't forget, the best in the whole school is Xu Yi!"

Why do you look down on people?

Upon hearing what Yuta said, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but turn his head.
"It's not that I look down on you, but isn't your level just so-so?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a grin, You Ta also burst into laughter.

Just as the two were talking, a crisp sound of metal hitting the ball came from the court.
"careful!"

As the basketball bounced towards them, many people immediately shouted.

Looking up, Li Er saw the basketball flying towards her and froze in fear.
But just then, a large hand blocked Li Er's path and grabbed the basketball.
"Holy crap? They caught him?"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, everyone on the court was dumbfounded.

Carefully opening her eyes, Li Er looked on in astonishment as she saw Zhang Cheng block the ball for her.

"Are you alright, Second Uncle?"

Smiling at Li Er, Zhang Cheng stood up and dribbled the ball between his legs, saying, "Play basketball? Can you guys sing and dance? Let's play basketball."

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng tossed the basketball forward with one hand.
Just as the basketball arced through the air and missed completely, everyone blushed, then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Zhang Cheng, what are you doing? I thought you made the shot!"

Yuta, also laughing uncontrollably, shrugged helplessly as Zhang Cheng said awkwardly, "It was a mistake, purely a mistake."

After school in the afternoon, everyone walked out of the gate with their schoolbags on their backs.

Just as Zhang Cheng was chatting with You Ta, a furious roar rang out: "You little brat, do you still remember us?"

Seeing the young man not far away, Zhang Cheng immediately smiled broadly, raised both hands, and then turned and ran.
Seeing Zhang Cheng flee, the others quickly gave chase.
Staring in astonishment at the scene, Yuta couldn't help but shout, "Zhang Cheng, should we call the police?"

"No need, I'm just playing around!"

Shouting at Yuta behind him, Zhang Cheng quickened his pace.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the youths behind him roared, "You bastard, you stop right there! Let's see how we deal with you!"

As the group rushed out of the crowd and quickly disappeared from sight, Li Er asked worriedly, "Cousin, will Zhang Cheng get beaten up?"

"Don't worry, he should be able to run pretty fast!"

When he spoke to Li Er, Yu's face was also full of worry.
Zhang Yang, who had just come out, looked at this scene with a puzzled expression.

How did Zhang Cheng end up getting involved with this group of thugs who were hanging around the school?

However, Zhang Yang had no intention of stepping forward, since he knew that the other party would not give him any face at all.

After running another lap around Meiwang Town, Zhang Cheng gasped for breath, "You guys are really something! Your stamina seems much better than yesterday!"

"Stop right there! You fucking stop right there!"

He looked weakly at Zhang Cheng, the young man's stick nowhere to be seen, his lungs pounding like bellows as he gasped for breath.

Looking at the young man who staggered forward, Zhang Cheng stared at the group speechlessly and said, "I'm telling you, you don't actually think I'm that weak, do you?"

"If you're not weak, why the hell are you running?"

Pointing at Zhang Cheng, a young man shouted, but his hands remained pressed against his knees, unwilling to let go.

Hearing their words, Zhang Cheng, looking helpless, spread his hands and said, "If I don't run, how will I know you're chasing me!"

"Fuck!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the group was so enraged they nearly jumped out of their skins and immediately rushed forward.

Looking at them, Zhang Cheng raised his finger and said, "Don't do anything reckless, or I can really hurt when I hit you!"

"Go to hell!"

He leaped in front of Zhang Cheng, and just as a young man was about to make a move, he was kicked in the stomach.
"Oh!"

The young man staggered backward, clutching his stomach and exclaiming, "It hurts! It hurts like hell!"

As you can see the young man in the lead, the others also rush forward.
However, Zhang Cheng, wielding his Phoenix Eye Fist, knocked them all to the ground.

Looking at the men lying on the ground, Zhang Cheng sighed, "I have to say, you guys, chasing once is one thing, but chasing again! Did you really think I couldn't lift a knife and kill someone?"

Squatting down, Zhang Cheng sized up the group of young men, then looked at their tattoos and said, "Oh, tattoos, huh? You're a thug!"

However, after lifting the clothes, Zhang Cheng subconsciously said, "Why is it still damaged!"

"I'm out of money, and it hurts!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a wronged expression, the young man couldn't help but explain.

Zhang Cheng slapped the young man on the head with his backhand and said angrily, "Useless! I gave you a chance, but you're useless!"

After saying this, Zhang Cheng stood up and left, saying, "From now on, don't cause me any more trouble, or I'll cancel all your household registrations!"

After watching Zhang Cheng leave, the young men finally got up and asked, "Brother, what do we do?"

"What else can we do? Can you beat him? Damn it, he's playing dumb to get the upper hand, and he's really ruthless!"

The young man rubbed his cheeks in grievance, but the leader felt a pang of discomfort. "If you're so good at fighting, why didn't you say so earlier? If you had said so earlier, would they have chased after you?"
(End of this chapter)