"you……"

The head of the teaching department was also startled by Su Ziye's sudden slap; how similar this scene was!

Earlier, Liu Yi and Zhang Fengmian were arguing when one of them suddenly slapped the other. Now, Su Ziye retaliated with lightning speed, slapping him back, and doing so even faster and harder than before!

This powerful slap sent Liu Yi's over 100-pound body flying!

He looked like he'd been injured by the Universiade; his left cheek was swollen and red, and his mouth had been ripped open!

"Now you've learned your lesson, haven't you? Your slap just now wasn't fast enough, nor was it hard enough. To slap someone, you have to do it like I do—fast, accurate, and ruthless. Director, do you think I'm right?"

Su Ziye shook his hand and grimaced.

"You've got some nerve, my hand hurts from slapping you!"

"Midnight..."

Zhang Fengmian stared blankly at Su Ziye.

"Watch what I do. You have to bow your head when you should, but you also have to bow your head when you shouldn't. That's what makes you a coward."

"We did nothing wrong, why should we bow down to them!"

"Whatever tricks you have up your sleeve, I, Su Ziye, will accept them all!"

"Or are the young masters in the elite class feeling they can't handle the trouble, so they go home crying and calling their parents to avenge them?"

Su Ziye's lips curled slightly as he looked at the group of students from the elite class opposite him, a mocking expression on his face.

Everyone's faces darkened; Su Ziye's words were tantamount to blocking all their escape routes.

These students in elite classes enjoy a privileged lifestyle, but precisely because of this, they are eager to prove themselves to their elders. If they have to ask their families for help every time something happens, wouldn't that be a way of proving their incompetence?

Especially since the other side is just a peasant from an ordinary class, it would be a disgrace to the family and elders if word got out!

Liu Yi was helped up; his cheeks were swollen like steamed buns.

"Fine, you've got guts! Not calling our parents or the school teachers is none of our business; we'll handle it ourselves!"

He roared, almost shouting!

"So you know how to get angry now? When you attacked Zhang Fengmian before, did you ever consider that he might also be angry?"

"You keep calling people poor, calling them worthless, calling them peasants, but do you even know that poor people can get angry too?"

Su Ziye's gaze suddenly turned extremely terrifying!

So far, everything has unfolded exactly as he predicted!

As long as the school and the forces behind these elite classes don't get involved, he really doesn't take a few spoiled brats seriously.

What he was most worried about was the other party using their power to intimidate him. Fortunately, he nipped that in the bud as soon as it started. These hot-blooded young men couldn't stand this kind of provocation, and he got them hooked with just a few words!

"Midnight..."

Zhang Fengmian was moved to tears. Su Ziye was angry because of him, and she was standing up for him, even at the cost of offending the students in the elite class and becoming the target of everyone's anger!

Having a brother like this, he has no way to repay him except by giving himself to him!

"anger?"

"You dare talk to me about anger! You poor wretches, your anger is worthless! You dare hit me? This isn't over!"

"Come out here and let's fight!"

Liu Yi roared fiercely!

He wasn't making things up; he had already undergone the baptism of the [Immovable King's Vajra] once and mastered the divine art of the Immovable King's Body Tempering Technique. Now he had come to undergo the baptism a second time.

Su Ziye had only undergone one baptism; how powerful could he be? He was caught off guard and ambushed. If he had been prepared, the attacker wouldn't have been able to get within three meters of him!

With pure strength, and his body tempering technique perfected, how could he possibly lose to a guy who had just undergone baptism? The results of his previous test on the punching machine showed that his punching power was a full 200kg!

"The school doesn't allow students to fight in private, right... Ms. Xu?"

Su Ziye's lips curled up slightly. This was exactly what he had been waiting for. However... before actually taking action, he wanted to eliminate any lingering concerns.

"Yes, school rules strictly prohibit students from fighting."

"Teacher Xu, although the school rules prohibit fighting, they do not prohibit sparring."

"In my opinion, this matter should end here. One slap for another is a fair exchange, but I don't think Liu Yi will let it go so easily."

"Instead of letting the conflict escalate in secret, it's better to bring it out into the open and resolve it all at once, so that everyone will be convinced."

"Only then can you focus and perform better on the college entrance examination."

The head of the teaching department spoke first.

Su Ziye narrowed his eyes. This four-eyed guy really does favor the scum of the aristocratic class!

"Director, this isn't fair! Su Ziye only underwent a baptism today, and the divine object he received was the [Taiyin Jade Tree Sapling]. Liu Yi is about to undergo a second baptism, having fully absorbed the results of the [Immovable King Pestle] baptism, and his divine arts are at their peak. Do you think this battle is fair?"

Xu Lu's tone was full of difficulty, but she secretly gave Su Ziye a look.

Su Ziye instantly understood that his homeroom teacher was cooperating with him.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yi became even more excited.

What's there to be afraid of!

If he doesn't slap Su Ziye twice in a row until he's spinning like a top, then he's not Liu Yi, he's Liu Congxin.

"That's right, Director, I think this is unfair!"

Su Ziye said loudly.

"Where is the fairness in this world? We're all adults, can't we be a little more mature in our actions?"

Liu Yi snorted coldly.

"The ten thousand I casually tossed out is several months' income for your family. My monthly living expenses are more than you earn in a year. Fairness? That's just a laughable excuse from the incompetent!"

"Su Ziye, is that right? One word: fight or not!"

Liu Yi was eager to try; he was desperate to avenge that slap!

"Sigh! Fine!"

Su Ziye sighed, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

He suppressed his excitement in his palms!

That face that's practically begging to be slapped—it would be a disservice not to do it.

He glanced back at Zhang Fengmian.

"I'll give you a good venting of your anger today!"

Having received permission, Liu Yi rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Su Ziye without hesitation!

"Kid, do you know what kind of power a body possesses after being baptized by the [Immovable Vajra]? That kind of power—muscles bursting, blood vessels bulging, a single punch creating a sonic boom—you can't even begin to compare!"

"This slap is me repaying you, to teach you what happens when you stick your neck out! Not only your brother, I'll slap you too! I'm hitting all of you lowly commoners!"

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the figure flew out again.

boom!

The figure crashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Liu Yi lay on the ground, his mind blank.

"What... just happened?"

My right cheek is burning with pain.

"Did I get picked again?"

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