The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 480: It Must Be Fake (First Update)

The Stone Ball was a decorative feature placed on the sidewalk, twenty centimeters in radius, forty centimeters in diameter!

And there they were—a row of seven!

If shrunk N times, they’d look like golf balls standing on the ground!

But aren’t these damn things embedded in the ground?

Even five or six adults pushing together couldn’t budge them, right?

Using this as a soccer ball?

Holy shit, is Zhang Fan trying to reach the heavens?

The Mocking Crowd was a bit baffled!

However, the surrounding crowd also froze, staring at the row of stone balls with their eyes popping out.

Holy crap, that bragging shot to the sky!

In an instant, a group of people crossed their arms, watching Zhang Fan with mocking eyes.

They were curious to see how this kid was going to kick this thing like a football.

"Kid, if you can kick that thing, I’ll kneel and admit I was wrong," someone scoffed.

Dong Xiangli also started to scoff.

"Shut your trap!"

The roar burst forth immediately, and the Mocking Crowd glared at Dong Xiangli furiously, hurling the bricks in their hands at him.

Suddenly, bricks flew through the air.

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd was stunned.

Holy shit, these guys have such short fuses, resorting to violence just like that?

And it’s a whole group of them going at it.

"Protect Boss Dong!"

Dong Xiangli’s bodyguards roared and then they pushed him to the ground, crouching and protecting him.

"Shit!"

Xiao Yiyun cursed angrily, nearly pissing himself with fright as he watched the shower of bricks—he had no bodyguards to protect him.

Immediately, he too crouched and covered his head.

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly erupted.

Hu Junyang had a red welt the size of a baby’s fist on his forehead, right where a brick had smashed into his head.

"Does Zhang Fan speak with your permission?"

A cry of anger followed one after another.

In the live streaming room, the crowd of guys and girls was already over the moon with excitement.

"So this is the Mocking Crowd? Holy shit, so imposing, so domineering, I want to join the Mocking Crowd!"

"Cough, cough, girls, please DM me," someone teased.

The guys in the Mocking Crowd, drooling, shouted their desires.

"Can a huge lolicon be okay?" one asked.

"F*ck off, damn trap!" someone shouted back.

"This is lawlessness, total lawlessness!"

Dong Xiangli was terrified, shouting in anger.

Usually, he was the one doing the beating, but now, he was actually getting beaten.

And he couldn’t even fight back!

"Guys, make way!" Zhang Fan waved his hands and shouted.

"Zhang Fan, don’t pretend if you can’t do it, a lot of brothers are watching in the live stream; don’t make a fool of yourself," someone joked.

"Zhang Fan, seriously, I believe you can smack talk, but why bother with this damn rock, it doesn’t even have a face."

"Dammit, you fake fans, dare to doubt Zhang Fan? Scram, scram, scram, just wait until it blows your minds," someone howled.

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "This brother has insights; step aside, if anyone gets hurt later I’m not covering the medical bills!"

Immediately, the Mocking Crowd made way, their eyes glued to the stone ball in front of Zhang Fan.

They were a bit worried, after all, the stone ball really wasn’t a football.

However, the sneers from the rest of the crowd around them grew more intense.

To be honest, it wasn’t that they didn’t believe; it was just damn hard to believe.

Such a stone ball must weigh several hundred pounds, right?

Not to mention, probably around three hundred pounds?

Kicking that thing!

Isn’t that just asking for broken bones?

"Move aside, move aside, I wanna see how this kid is gonna kick this thing over here," Dong Xiangli pushed aside his bodyguards and stood straight across from Zhang Fan.

"Heh!"

Zhang Fan scoffed coldly, glanced at Dong Xiangli, and then took a deep breath.

He stepped back two steps!

Buffering!

He raised his leg!

Kick!

Countless gazes were locked onto Zhang Fan’s foot.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound suddenly rang out.

"Hahahaha, he must have broken his bone, foolish kid, daring to compete with the Stone Ball."

"Sigh, people these days, why are they so arrogant." ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

"Tsk tsk tsk, I like this attitude."

Dong Xiangli showed Zhang Fan the middle finger, mocking, "You brought this on yourself, without even lifting a hand I can send you to the hospital! It’s called fate!"

"Huff, huff, huff!"

The group from Slap Squad didn’t speak, their gazes intensely fixed on Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan’s leg broke?

How could that be!

When has Slap Zhang ever slipped up!

The heavy breathing made the atmosphere around extremely oppressive.

Suddenly, utter silence fell.

Everyone craned their necks looking toward Zhang Fan, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Damn, did the Stone Ball just fly up?

Freaking awesome!

Wasn’t the kid’s thigh supposed to be broken?

Watching the Stone Ball rise from the ground, everyone held their breath.

How the hell is that possible!

A giant stone ball of at least three hundred pounds, could it really be kicked flying with a foot?

Moreover, the Stone Ball was even fixed with cement below!

Damn it, are my eyes fake or is the stone ball fake?

In the live broadcasting room, silence reigned!

More than two hundred thousand people stared intensely at the flying Stone Ball, their scalps tingling!

However, Dong Xiangli’s eyeballs were wider than a bull’s.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Seeing the Stone Ball whistling toward him, his body stiffened, as if all his blood had frozen.

Is this guy even human?

"Boss Dong!"

The bodyguards around him were incredibly shocked, their voices full of panic.

If anything happened to Dong Xiangli, they would be in big trouble

Instantly, someone lifted a leg and kicked Dong Xiangli’s body, sending him flying.

The Stone Ball almost brushed past his forehead.

"Boom!"

An incredibly loud sound startled everyone.

The Stone Ball smashed straight through the blueprints’ wall!

A huge hole appeared before everyone’s eyes.

Immediately, everyone swallowed saliva, their eyes shocked as they looked at Zhang Fan.

God, is this kid even human?

A single kick sent a three or four hundred pound Stone Ball flying, and it even crossed over twenty meters and smashed through a wall?

Damn it, this is practically like watching a fantasy blockbuster.

Meanwhile, the crowd in the live broadcast room also roared.

"Holy shit, is this even human!"

"Hahahaha, Brother Fan is mighty, Brother Fan is domineering."

"This kick, I freaking will remember it for a lifetime!"

Zhang Fan covered his face, his cheeks flushing red.

Shit, he had just boasted a moment ago, this was simply slapping his own face.

Naturally, he had aimed for Dong Xiangli, but using all his strength, he used too much force.

"No way, once more," Zhang Fan uttered coldly, and immediately moved toward the second Stone Ball, looked at Dong Xiangli lying on the ground, and then backed up.

Watching Zhang Fan’s movements, the group of bodyguards was almost scared to death.

Immediately, five or six people ran toward Dong Xiangli, grabbed him by the shoulders, and ran for their lives.

"Boss, run!"

At this moment, they didn’t even feel like calling him Boss Dong.

If this ball hit them, they absolutely wouldn’t believe it wouldn’t land them in the hospital for half a year.

However, just then, Zhang Fan raised his leg and kicked.

Everyone watched as the Stone Ball soared again, stunned!

Damn, this definitely has to be fake, absolutely has to be!