Oh no! I've only been a freshman and I've already been targeted by a mean upperclassman.

Li Chen's eyes instantly turned cold.

The game isn't over yet.

The last two minutes of the game became garbage time.

The players from Linjiang University passed the ball around freely on the court, each pass eliciting good-natured laughter from the stands.

The players from the Polytechnic University completely gave up resisting, merely running symbolically, their faces filled with numbness and humiliation.

Only the tallest center, nicknamed "Iron Tower," still had a fierce look in his eyes.

His gaze no longer followed the basketball, but was fixed on Li Chen, who was resting on the sidelines, like two poisoned nails.

Li Chen felt that gaze.

He didn't turn around, but simply picked up the water bottle and took another sip.

The water was cold, but his blood was gradually warming up.

Yan Xi's "three rules" still echoed in my ears.

No injuries are allowed.

A beautiful victory.

He did it all.

But now, it seems the other side doesn't want the game to end so gracefully.

"drop--"

The final whistle blew.

The entire stadium was instantly engulfed in deafening cheers.

"We won! We won!"

"The Fierce God is awesome!!"

Wang Qiang threw down the banner in his hand and was the first to rush into the field. Like a wild boar in heat, he went straight for Captain Lin Feng, and the two hugged each other, jumping and hopping.

Zhao Zixuan and Chen Mo also rushed in, celebrating wildly with their teammates.

In the stands, the red flag of Linjiang University was waved everywhere, and ribbons and confetti rained down from the sky, creating a scene comparable to a championship victory.

Li Chen stood up and stretched his shoulders.

He didn't join the celebrations; instead, he slowly walked to the center of the court to prepare for the post-match handshake ceremony.

The players from the Polytechnic University lined up, all dejected and pale-faced.

Sun Hao stood at the head of the line. He raised his head, his resentful gaze piercing through the crowd to meet Li Chen's.

Li Chen remained calm and even smiled at him.

There was no joy of victory in that smile, only a pure, playful mockery, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Sun Hao's fist clenched instantly.

The handshake ceremony begins.

The players from Linjiang University stood tall, basking in the glory of victory.

The players from the Polytechnic University mechanically reached out, touched the object briefly, and then immediately withdrew their hands, as if they were touching something dirty.

It was Li Chen's turn.

He walked up to Sun Hao and extended his hand.

Sun Hao stared intently at him, without moving.

"What's wrong?"

Li Chen spoke, his voice not loud, but it drowned out the surrounding noise, "Can't handle losing?"

Sun Hao's face turned a deep purplish-red.

He suddenly reached out and gripped Li Chen tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.

"You wait."

He squeezed out three words through gritted teeth.

"OK."

Li Chen smiled and slightly twisted his wrist.

An irresistible, skillful force came through.

Sun Hao felt as if his wrist was being clamped by iron clamps, the pain was excruciating. He groaned and his entire arm went numb.

Li Chen released his grip, as if nothing had happened, and continued walking forward.

Sun Hao clutched his wrist, staring at Li Chen's retreating figure, the resentment in his eyes almost solidifying.

He strode over to "Iron Tower" at the end of the line, lowered his voice, and quickly said a few words in a volume that only the two of them could hear.

"...Teach him a lesson...Don't hold back..."

A bloodthirsty glint flashed in "Iron Tower's" eyes, and he grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.

"Okay, Brother Hao."

The handshake ceremony has ended.

Captain Lin Feng, holding the microphone, delivered a passionate victory speech.

Wang Qiang and Zhao Zixuan had already put their arms around each other and started discussing how many pig brains they should order at Haidilao that night.

"According to the law of conservation of energy, Lao Li has expended a lot of energy tonight. I suggest he consume at least three thousand calories..."

Chen Mo held his phone, calculating with a serious expression.

Li Chen didn't listen to what they were saying.

His gaze passed through the celebrating crowd and landed on the "Iron Tower".

That guy is walking towards me.

His steps were heavy, each one seeming as if he were about to crack the floor.

His goal is very clear.

"Old Li, let's go! Let's go take a shower in the locker room, then we'll go to Haidilao!"

Wang Qiang ran over and grabbed Li Chen's neck.

"Wait a moment."

Li Chen held him down, his eyes never leaving the approaching figure.

"What are you waiting for?"

Wang Qiang followed his gaze and looked over. "Isn't that that big, dumb guy from the engineering department?"

"What's he doing here? Does he want to become your apprentice?"

The surrounding noise seemed to have nothing to do with him.

In his world, only Li Chen remained.

The loss in the game, Sun Hao's instigation, and the fact that everyone ignored him completely ignited his anger.

He wanted to prove himself.

In the most direct and primitive way.

The tall man didn't stop and continued walking towards Li Chen.

No, it's not about leaving.

It is 沖.

His massive body, like an out-of-control heavy truck, charged straight at Li Chen with an overwhelming momentum!

Holy crap!

Wang Qiang let out a strange cry and instinctively tried to pull Li Chen away.

But it was too late.

The smiles on Zhao Zixuan and Chen Mo's faces froze instantly.

In the first row, Yan Xi's pupils suddenly contracted, and she abruptly stood up from her seat.

A cruel, triumphant smile crept across Sun Hao's lips.

He could almost see Li Chen being knocked away and falling to the ground in a sorry state.

however.

The anticipated violent collision did not occur.

Just as the "Iron Tower" was about to collide with Li Chen.

Li Chen's body shifted to the side by only a tiny half-step.

Just this half step.

Like the most precise calculation.

The massive "Iron Tower," carrying all its impact force, grazed Li Chen's shoulder and whistled past.

Because he exerted too much force, he was unable to control his center of gravity.

"Bang!"

A loud bang.

He slammed hard into the basketball hoop pillar next to him, letting out a painful groan, and then slid to the ground like a lump of mud.

The cheers from the entire audience came to an abrupt halt.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene.

What happened?

Li Chen stood still, his hair perfectly styled.

He looked down at his shoulder that had been brushed, then patted it off in disgust, as if it had gotten dusty.

He turned around and looked down at "Iron Tower," who was lying on the ground, clutching his shoulders and groaning in pain.

His face still wore that lazy, harmless smile.

"classmate."

He spoke.

"Can't you see where you're going?"