You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Actually, he didn't even need to shout; the three of them, including Da Long, reacted the moment they saw Jiang Che's wrist movement.

After all, the lesson from that last shot was too painful, making it hard not to be on guard.

The three people pulled their hands back in unison in mid-air, instantly revealing a huge gap in the previously impenetrable net.

Right in the middle.

A hint of mockery flashed in Jiang Che's eyes. Playing ball with someone who only has a slow reaction time and no brain is really not challenging at all; it's just something to amuse oneself with.

The next second, his wrist, which had been turned outward, suddenly snapped back, and his swung arm struck the ball squarely.

The simplest and most unpretentious powerful slam dunk!

"Bang!"

The volleyball passed effortlessly through the gap left by the three players' retracted hands.

It was like a cannonball fired from a gun, whistling through the air, and crashed heavily onto the floor of Class 7's training ground.

This sudden change was so fast and unexpected that no one present could react in time.

Before the libero from Class 7 could even make a save, the ball had already hit the ground.

27:25.

competition is over.

"We won!!!"

Wang Kai got so excited that he took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, shouting until his face turned red and his neck bulged.

The surrounding students were also excited, and their cheers almost lifted the playground off its feet.

But before everyone could finish celebrating, something unexpected happened.

The volleyball did not stop after it landed.

Because the court floor is hard and has great elasticity, after the ball hits the ground, it bounces off the ground with tremendous force, and incredibly, it bounces towards the sidelines.

Although the speed has slowed down a bit, it is still very fast.

And coincidentally, the direction the ball flew was right in the direction of Zhang Yang, who had just stood up to give instructions but hadn't had time to sit back down yet.

Zhang Yang stared blankly at the volleyball landing with his mouth agape. His brain was like a single-core CPU, still processing the information that he had lost the game and unable to process it.

By the time he realized that something round was flying towards him, it was too late.

He didn't even have time to close his eyes—

"Thump!"

The volleyball hit Zhang Yang squarely in the face.

One second.

Zhang Yang didn't even utter a sound. He was pulled backward by the force and fell to the ground with a thud.

The volleyball that had played such a crucial role bounced off his face again, then rolled onto the nearby lawn, disappearing without a trace.

The entire audience burst into laughter again.

Everyone was laughing so hard they were doubled over, watching Zhang Yang like he was a clown, witnessing this dramatic scene.

Zhang Yang had never lost face like this before. He hurriedly covered his face and scrambled to his feet, stumbling and crawling towards the exit of the playground.

At this moment, both of his nostrils were bleeding profusely, like a faucet that had been turned on, and the blood was flowing uncontrollably from between his fingers as he covered his face.

Add to that his bizarre limping running posture, and from a distance he looks like a crazy little devil, which is incredibly creepy.

When the people present saw this, they laughed even louder.

"Hahahaha!"

"Holy crap, hahaha! This is divine punishment!"

"This is too awful. I didn't mean to laugh, but this guy is just too damn funny, hahaha—"

"Is this what they call a slap in the face? A slap in the face in the physical sense!"

Laughter and cheers rose and fell, making it even more lively than when they had just won the game.

Zhang Yang ran while covering his nose, trembling with anger as he listened to the laughter coming from behind him.

Shame, pain, and anger intertwined, making him feel like a naked clown standing under a spotlight.

I've completely lost face today.

He turned around and glared fiercely at Jiang Che on the field, his eyes filled with a desire to devour Jiang Che alive.

But now, with his appearance, he has no intimidating presence at all; he looks just like a thug who has just been beaten up.

"Jiang Che! You just wait!"

Zhang Yang tried his best to utter a harsh statement, but because his nose was hit, his voice was thick with nasal tone, making him sound less imposing and more like he was whining.

After saying that, he ignored his followers and turned back to run outside.

He even stumbled on the grass because he was running too fast, and almost fell flat on his face again.

His back view was extremely disheveled.

The three big foreign players looked at each other, then at Jiang Che, and finally didn't dare to say a word. They slunk away into the crowd.

And so the farce ended.

Jiang Che stood in front of the net, watching Zhang Yang's retreating figure, and shrugged helplessly.

Honestly, he didn't do that on purpose; he never intended to hurt anyone.

It's purely because this ball player had an idea; he couldn't stand someone showing off, so he had to go up and teach them a lesson.

What's this called?

This is what they mean by "those who do many unrighteous deeds will surely perish."

……

After the farce, the crowd on the playground gradually dispersed.

After resting for a while, Wang Kai put on his school uniform jacket and followed Jiang Che toward the classroom. He couldn't help but recall what had just happened, unable to calm his excited heart.

"Brother Che, that shot you just made was amazing!"

Jiang Che put his arm around his shoulder and patted him, "Alright, calm down. You're a grown man, why are you acting like a child?"

It's not that he's showing off; this kind of game is just a free-for-all, and he doesn't feel any sense of accomplishment at all.

"Look, you're pretending again."

Wang Kai rolled his eyes at his back, utterly speechless, and then quickened his pace to catch up.

When the students passing by saw Jiang Che, their eyes changed.

That used to be the way I looked at rich kids, with a sense of distance.

Now they look at their idols with eyes full of worship, even bordering on fanaticism.

After all, at this age, someone who can play basketball, is handsome, and can also subdue bullies is practically a god.

Back in the classroom, before Jiang Che could even sit down properly, Wang Kai immediately pulled out his phone and started scrolling through it.

Jiang Che glanced at the kid's phone. He really couldn't stay still. The competition had only just ended and he was already browsing forums. Did he want him to become famous?

"Holy crap, Che-ge, you're famous!"

Speak of the devil, and he appears. Wang Kai had only been flipping through the pages for a few seconds when he suddenly let out a strange cry and shoved the phone screen right in front of Jiang Che's face.

"Look at the forum, it's full of posts discussing you."

Jiang Che looked down and saw several large red characters prominently displayed on the homepage of the campus forum on the screen.

Amazing maneuver on the volleyball court! Jiang Che leads his team to a stunning comeback victory!

A Closer Look at the Truth Behind Jiang Che's Rampage! Was It All for a Beauty?

Jiang Che glanced at it but showed no interest, and pushed the phone away.

Wang Kai, however, persisted, reading aloud as he watched—

"There's a post here that analyzes this very well."

Wang Kai read with great interest, "The original poster said that the reason Jiang Che was so ruthless towards Zhang Yang was entirely because of Lin Wanwan."

"The reason is that Lin Wanwan was watching from the sidelines the whole time, and Jiang Che was trying to prove himself in front of his ex-girlfriend and win her back."