The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 490: Dare or Not? (Third Update)

"Ah!"

"Utterly inhumane!"

"They are trying to kill us!"

A group of people suddenly wailed.

At that moment, they only had one thought., which was...

I can’t do this!

Looking at Zhang Fan, whose face wore a wicked smile, a group of people wished they could buy a knife right now and chop him into a thousand pieces.

My god, twenty minutes per set, ten sets.

"I protest, I protest, you are totally trying to torture us!" a man shouted.

"Exactly, exactly, we don’t want Zhang Fan as the instructor, he is carrying out personal vendettas!" another man also screamed.

"Personal vendettas?"

Ren Zuling’s eyes suddenly became sharp as if a sharp blade glinting under the sun.

"Military training? What is military training?"

"When you begin military training, you are a soldier.

What is a soldier? A soldier’s duty is to obey orders!

Put aside the pride in your hearts, scholar? Beauty? In my eyes, you are nothing!

Yes, you have good grades, you are the future pillars of the nation. But have you heard of dying before achieving glory?

With your useless bodies, even if you became scientists, mathematicians, physicists, what then?

One illness, and it’s all over.

I’m not joking, can any of you even run ten kilometers?"

Ren Zuling’s words were forceful, resonating in everyone’s ears like a loud bell.

Useless?

Damn, no one has ever dared to call them that!

"Don’t be resentful." Ren Zuling smiled disdainfully and then pointed at Zhang Fan, saying, "You might not know what a lieutenant represents in the military. Let me tell you.

Conscript, after two years, becomes a Senior Soldier.

If they want to continue in the troops, and become a noncommissioned officer, it takes about a year, and the success rate is less than twenty percent.

Noncommissioned officer: divided into Junior Sergeant, Sergeant, and Sergeant First Class!

Above them, is Warrant Officer!

From noncommissioned officer to Warrant Officer, it can take as few as three to five years, or as long as six to seven years!

And me, as the company commander of the special forces, I am just a Sergeant First Class!"

Hearing Ren Zuling’s words, a group of people were also shocked.

Damn, if a company commander is just a Sergeant First Class, then why is Zhang Fan a lieutenant?

Shit, does that mean he’s even more badass than this special forces company commander right here?

And he’s so young!

Ren Zuling continued, "Being able to enter Tsinghua with the top national score in natural science in the national college entrance exam, and obtain a lieutenant’s rank within one year, if this were ancient times, he would be both a literary and martial valedictorian. He could have been a prince consort, so compared to him, what are you? At most, you’d be a scholar!"

Hearing Ren Zuling’s words, thousands of faces instantly turned hot.

Yes, damn, Zhang Fan was last year’s national top scorer in natural science.

In terms of academic performance, he totally crushes them.

Damn, the examination papers last year were much harder than this year’s. With Zhang Fan’s caliber, if he took it again, he would surely top in natural science again.

Most importantly, Zhang Fan also holds a lieutenant’s rank.

Compared to him, just as Ren Zuling said, what are they?

The look in a group of people’s eyes instantly became complex as they looked at Zhang Fan with mixed feelings.

Especially Wang Xiaoqin and Guo Shuang, their beautiful faces were filled with shock.

National top scorer in natural science?

Lieutenant?

My god, how could that lecher be so outstanding.

"I don’t accept this!"

Liang Haifei stood up, his eyes filled with jealousy.

Over the past few days, he had been unable to understand.

Both national top scorers, why could Zhang Fan get sixty million, while he only got five hundred thousand each year!

Especially, why the hell could Zhang Fan enjoy the privilege of not participating in military training while he had to?

What annoyed him the most was, why on earth could Zhang Fan even freaking become the chief instructor? Train them?

Why the hell!

Huh, is being a Lieutenant that amazing?

Watching Liang Haifei, Zhang Fan also started to laugh.

"Got a problem? Let’s hear it! I’m the cure for all dissatisfaction!"

He certainly wouldn’t forget his first day at school when he met Liang Haifei!

Not satisfied? Fine, choose either scholarly or martial! Let’s face off head-on!

The others were looking at Liang Haifei as if he were an idiot.

This guy must be brain-damaged. Dissatisfied with what? Smashing eight bricks with one palm, kicking Fan Jian into the hospital with one kick, absolutely crushing it during the competition with Ren Zuling!

What the hell can you even compare?

"Liang Haifei wasn’t at school yesterday, he supposedly went to Beijing University."

"Yeah, I remember, he couldn’t accept why Zhang Fan got sixty million, so he ran off to Beijing University asking for a higher price, only to be kicked out by their people."

"Haha, so that’s it, man, that guy really has no shame, how could he face coming back to Tsinghua."

Scoffing laughter immediately erupted.

Listening to all this, Liang Haifei started shaking all over.

"Shut up, you trash, I’m the national Scholar in liberal arts!" Liang Haifei was furious to the extreme.

Yesterday he went to Beijing University, but they only offered a scholarship of one hundred thousand per year, which nearly killed him with anger.

Thinking about the five hundred thousand a year scholarship from Tsinghua, he immediately ran back.

However, Beijing University let the news slip out! Now it could be said that the whole school knew!

"Haha, Liang Haifei, don’t think being a Scholar in liberal arts makes you amazing, you were still kicked out by Beijing University."

"Exactly, you trash, dare not to come back to Tsinghua!"

"Traitor, disgrace!"

Liang Haifei’s face turned crimson red: "You pack of trash, I am the Scholar in liberal arts."

"Still got kicked out by Beijing University!"

"I have better grades than all of you!" Liang Haifei roared.

"Still got kicked out by Beijing University!" A group of people scoffed.

"I get five hundred thousand a year in scholarships." Liang Haifei was furious to the extreme.

"Still got kicked out by Beijing University!" The scoffing continued.

"You all!" Liang Haifei’s eyes were bloodshot. Listening to the waves of scoffs, he fell silent.

Suddenly, he turned around, glared at Zhang Fan, and shouted, "Aren’t you a Lieutenant? Let’s have a running competition!" freewёbnoνel.com

"Pfft!"

Zhang Fan almost choked on his own saliva, disbelievingly asking, "You want to compete with me in what?"

Grinding his teeth, Liang Haifei said, "Running!"

His athleticism had always been good from a young age.

To him, ten thousand meters was a breeze.

Moreover, he had once challenged a marathon, falling short by just 1.8 kilometers!

"You say it, how many kilometers, how much weight, how long to finish, you decide all of it," Zhang Fan scoffed.

Running?

If he claimed second place in this, who would dare claim first?

"Forget about the weight, shall we just race a marathon?" Liang Haifei said with narrowed eyes.

"What? A marathon?"

A crowd around them exclaimed in surprise, staring at Liang Haifei in disbelief.

With those glasses, he can run a marathon?

Liang Haifei gave a cold smile, pointed at Zhang Fan, and said, "Just asking if you dare!"

"Heh! Dare or not, little bro, you’ve got quite the attitude," Zhang Fan was absolutely delighted.

Even Uncle Black Shark and his guys wouldn’t dare challenge him to a cross-country race!

Just a marathon?

So easy!