High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

"Song Hao, come out and take your beating!"

After seeing Chen Mo off, Jiang Tao was in a bad mood. Thinking of his promise to Song Hao, he decided to beat him up.

After sending the message, Jiang Tao looked at Lin Xiaoyan, Zhao Qiankun, and Principal Ma:

"Principal, Teacher Zhao, Xiaoyan, I made an agreement with Song Hao to go to the ring, and now I have the time to settle this matter."

"I've already messaged him. I'll come over as soon as he replies. Are you guys going to come see him?"

Before the three could answer, his watch began to vibrate. He immediately raised his hand to look at it and showed it to them:

"Look, Song Hao has already replied to the message!"

A transparent screen floated on Jiang Tao's wristwatch, displaying a message sent by Song Hao:

"You're the one who should get beaten up. I'm already waiting for you at school. If you dare, come to the school's ring and let's have a match!"

"That Song Hao is really ungrateful. He still dares to provoke us. Jiang Tao, you'd better teach him a lesson he'll never forget later."

Lin Xiaoyan already knew that Song Hao's purpose was to provoke Chen Mo, but Chen Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him.

To put it bluntly, this kind of person is a bully who picks on the weak and fears the strong, looks down on ordinary people, and considers themselves extraordinary.

Only after they have learned a profound lesson will they understand the saying that loose lips sink ships.

"Xiaoyan is right. Jiang Tao, go easy on him later. Don't kill anyone. After all, he's a student at our school."

Principal Ma and Zhao Qiankun both knew the details of the matter and agreed with the idea of ​​resolving it through a fight.

"Since we have some time, we'll go take a look and keep an eye on things so they don't do anything underhanded."

"Jiang Tao, don't go too far. If he gets seriously injured and it delays his application to the martial arts university, it could turn into a deadly feud."

Jiang Hao smiled bitterly:

"Principal, Teacher Zhao, don't worry, I don't know what I'm doing, I won't go too far. He'll just learn his lesson and stay in bed for a few days!"

"Alright, I'm glad you understand." Principal Ma and Zhao Qiankun were relieved. After Jiang Tao replied to Song Hao, the group headed to the school.

……

Inside the Fifth Middle School.

Song Hao arrived early and asked Jiang Ping, Wang Zhifeng, and Wang Zhiming to help spread the news of his competition with Jiang Tao at the school.

Just yesterday, they had already planned this, and mobilized their henchmen to spread the message.

Therefore, not long after their arrival, the whole school knew that there would be a wonderful competition.

at this time.

Song Hao had already arrived at the school's arena, waiting for Jiang Tao's arrival.

The area below the arena was already packed with students; students from the entire school had come to watch the spectacle.

In order to avoid any accidents during such a grand competition, several teachers came over to maintain order.

"Wow, Senior Song Hao is so handsome! I heard he has become a martial artist and even ranked among the top 200 in the martial arts exam in Linjiang City. He can go to a top martial arts university. I'm so envious."

"Yeah, Senior Song Hao is really amazing. I wish I were his girlfriend. Everyone would be envious."

"Tch, with your looks, there's no way Senior Song Hao would even look at you. If he were to look at you, it would be me. I'm way better looking than you."

The girls looked at Song Hao with admiration and started gossiping about him, all of them regarding him as their male god and ideal partner.

The boys were filled with admiration. After all, becoming a martial artist at 18 and getting into a prestigious martial arts university had already changed his destiny, while the martial arts apprentices were different.

Martial artists not only possess formidable strength, but they have also advanced to another level; the two are no longer from the same world.

Martial artists are a privileged class; everyone wants privileges, and everyone wants to become a martial artist.

On the stage, Song Hao appeared calm and composed, but inside he was overjoyed.

Seeing the admiring looks in the eyes of her younger schoolmates and hearing their whispered praises made her feel elated.

He really wanted to say more, to praise me more, to worship me.

But in order to maintain his image as a male god, he pretends to be nonchalant, so as to show off his high-class status.

Not far from the arena, Jiang Ping, Wang Zhifeng, and Wang Zhiming were also enjoying the admiring gazes of their classmates.

The three of them had similar martial arts test scores to Song Hao, because their team of four had the same combat scores, but their rankings were different because their base scores differed by one or two points.

But they all made it into the top 200, so when their results were announced, the news spread throughout the entire school.

Their names were already well-known throughout the school, so when these students heard that they were coming to the school to compete, they came out of admiration.

A few more minutes passed, and seeing that Jiang Tao still hadn't arrived, Jiang Ping became somewhat impatient.

Later, she went to Song Hao's side and asked in a low voice:

"Song Hao, is Jiang Tao coming or not? He's making us wait so long, does he even have that much influence?"

Song Hao showed Jiang Ping the messages from his chat with Jiang Tao:

"I just messaged him to urge him on, and he said he's on his way and should be here soon. Just wait 10 more minutes. Once word gets out that he's a coward, he won't be able to stay in Jiangbei City anymore."

Song Hao was getting impatient, but in order to maintain his public image, he didn't swear.

"Alright then, we'll wait a little longer."

Seeing the chat content, Jiang Ping felt a surge of anger, but he didn't vent it.

"By the way, Jiang Tao's words were really annoying. When you're about to strike, make sure he gets a real lesson and learns that he's not just some Tom, Dick, or Harry who can challenge us."

"Of course I know that. Don't worry, I'll definitely teach him a lesson he'll never forget."

Song Hao waved his hand, his face full of confidence.

He was already planning to go all out and break Jiang Tao's arms, legs, and ribs, then hurl insults at him to vent his anger.

Ideally, he should be able to force Chen Mo to make a move, so that he would have a chance to teach Chen Mo a lesson.

Five minutes later, someone suddenly shouted:

"The principal is here!"

The students looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Principal Ma. They immediately made way for him.

Standing on the platform, Song Hao and the other three had a high vantage point and a wide view. As the crowd made way, they immediately spotted Jiang Tao and Lin Xiaoyan next to Principal Ma.

Seeing the hint of anger flash in Principal Ma's and Zhao Qiankun's eyes, Song Hao subconsciously clenched his hands, then relaxed them.

Soon, Principal Ma and his three companions arrived at the foot of the arena.

Standing on the ring, Song Hao couldn't help but speak:

"Jiang Tao, you've finally arrived! But are you really that timid? You actually called Principal Ma and Teacher Zhao over to back you up."

"Even if Principal Ma and Teacher Zhao intervene in this competition, we will continue. On the fighting stage, swords have no eyes, and I will not show any mercy."

"Principal Zhao, please don't interfere with our competition. According to school rules, you are not allowed to meddle."