I am a necromancer, and I absolutely love America.

Surprisingly, there was even a kung fu enthusiast among them. Richard glanced at the young black man, then looked indifferently at the other football team members.

The rugby team members were immediately terrified.

They immediately and tactfully moved to the sides, forming two thick and harmless human walls.

They don't want to be lying on the ground screaming for their mothers after being electrocuted.

That's so embarrassing!

Richard lifted his foot and stepped over David.

This was a blatant humiliation. The team members felt humiliated, but no one dared to lay a hand on Richard.

David was mysteriously struck down in an instant, filling them with fear of the unknown.

Richard walked to the classroom door, where a Latin American boy who had been standing there watching the show was now standing there with a French fry in his mouth, staring blankly at David.

Richard politely replied:

"Excuse me, may I pass?"

"OK! OK!" The Latino boy was so frightened that he immediately hid to the side.

Richard walked into the classroom, returned to his seat, calmly took out his books, and continued studying AP Biology as if nothing had happened.

The young Black man excitedly took out his phone to take pictures.

"David got an electric shock! I'm going to tweet this! This amazing kung fu is real! I knew it was real!"

The others realized what was happening and took out their phones.

"Yes, yes! Upload it online!"

"MF is so cool!"

Don't film! Don't film! David was in so much pain that his vision was blurring, but he remained conscious.

The excruciating pain made him unable to control his body; every cell in his body was screaming in agony.

David could not describe what kind of pain this was.

Burning, cold, electric numbness—a mix of indescribable pains made him wish he were dead.

Gradually, David was tortured to the point of completely losing control of his body, and snot and tears kept flowing down his face.

"Don't cry!" David exclaimed in terror.

Damn eyes!

Don't you dare cry!

He was more afraid of losing face in front of his classmates than of the pain.

Being knocked down is nothing, but being beaten to tears is just too embarrassing!

However, it was completely useless.

Every nerve was frantically sending pain signals to his brain, and David had no control over his eyes.

He cried!

"Look! David is crying after being beaten!"

I didn't cry from the beating! I just couldn't control myself! In a state of immense shame and helplessness, David suddenly felt a surge of heat in his groin.

Oh no!

David closed his eyes in despair.

"David peed! Hahahaha!"

"Holy crap! David got his pants kicked by that kung fu kid!"

"FXXK! This is so embarrassing!"

"Quick, take a picture! Our school's quarterback got pissed off by some Asian kid!"

The students watching cheered and jeered.

David, relying on his strength and physique, often bullied other students and even stole Debbie, the goddess in the hearts of all the boys in the school.

Now, if someone loses a fight, their classmates will never miss the chance to kick them when they're down.

This time, David really cried.

No!

No photos!

Oh oh oh!

Please don't take pictures!

Unfortunately, the intense pain prevented him from speaking or covering his groin.

At that moment, in the eyes of his classmates, David became a complete loser.

The burly man, who was as big as a bear, now curled up on the ground like a helpless little girl who had been bullied, and began to whine and cry.

Math teacher Jeff Baker walked into the messy classroom with his books.

He saw David lying on the floor at the classroom door, sobbing, and asked in surprise:

"Can anyone tell me what happened? Did his balls get kicked and broken?"

Everyone looked at Richard with awe, and no one dared to speak.

After Richard defeated the quarterback of the rugby team, he automatically became the new school bully in high school.

Jeff Baker followed the student's gaze and was surprised to see a student from East University.

"Oh? You did this? Don't you know you're an international student? Fighting is a serious offense..."

Richard sat calmly in his chair, spreading his hands:

"Hey sir! David racially insulted me, and all the students heard it. Mr. Jeff, are you trying to cover up for a racist?"

Richard didn't hesitate to slap a huge label on him.

Sure enough, Jeff Baker's expression changed instantly.

racism?

Upon hearing that word, he felt as if he had been bitten by a snake.

"Damn it! There must be some misunderstanding! Francis Lewis High School will not tolerate any form of racial discrimination!"

However, the silence of the other students in the class confirmed to Jeff Baker that David had indeed said something he shouldn't have in front of everyone.

FXXK! I'm just a math teacher nearing retirement! Why am I facing this?! Jeff Baker was completely stunned, then suddenly a brilliant idea struck him, and he quickly said:

"You two, stop standing there like idiots and drag this moron into the medical room right now! You! Yes! You! Go! Go and call the football coach, Bob!"

"I'll go inform the principal now!"

After saying that, Jeff Baker turned and left.

If he stays in the classroom, he will have to clean up this mess.

If we report it to the principal, then the principal will be responsible for the mess.

Regardless of the truth, Jeff Baker doesn't want to be associated with anything related to racial discrimination.

He is 61 years old and will be able to receive his full pension next year. His biggest goal is to live out his last year in peace.

Richard has good grades and is clearly the kind of hardworking student who is unlikely to cause trouble.

David is the captain of the football team and a typical school bully.

But David is white!

In short, this kind of thing can be a big deal or a small deal. If he is not handled properly and is pushed out by the school to be a scapegoat, then he is finished.

All he wants now is to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

......

School doctor's office.

Richard sat quietly in his chair, facing the principal.

Principal George Smith looked at Richard with a scrutinizing gaze.

The boy had a typical East Asian face, with regular features, gentle eyes, and a perfectly humble smile on his lips.

Richard's composure left George Smith somewhat unsure of his true intentions, and the mess in front of him was giving him a real headache.

David lay on the ground convulsing, occasionally groaning, surrounded by the stench of urine.

The two rugby players who carried David over didn't leave either; they stood in the office watching the drama unfold.

A group of students were gathered at the entrance to watch the spectacle, with Kung Fu enthusiast Xiao Hei at the very front.

Math teacher Jeff Baker huddled in the corner, not even lifting his head, trying to minimize his size. His cowardly appearance drew disdain from George Smith.

Jeff Baker, however, was filled with relief. "Luckily, I was smart enough to save my pension. What does it matter if I lose face a little!"

The football coach, Bob, stormed in, furious, and nearly exploded when he saw what was happening.

My captain is such a coward!

Bob wished he could stuff David into a freezer and freeze him to death!

You bullied your classmate, and then you got beaten up like a dead dog!

Losing a fight is one thing, but to actually cry is another!

The most MF-worthy thing is that he actually peed!

Shame!

That's so embarrassing!

"Damn it! Barbara! Can't you get him to his feet?! Use some pain relief spray, or something!"

In mid-November, the New York State Public High School Football League will begin. This is the most important event for all high school football teams in New York and a crucial factor in their budget applications.

At this crucial moment, the school team's captain and quarterback have made a huge blunder!

Even if he recovers, crying in public and wetting his pants will cause David huge psychological problems, and his performance in matches will definitely be affected.

School doctor and football team doctor Barbara was sweating profusely with anxiety:

"Everything is normal, there are no external injuries, I don't know what happened."

George Smith took a deep breath and said sternly:

"Richard, what exactly did you do to him? If anything happens to David, you'll be held responsible!"