The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 498: The Face-Slapping Group Reports for Duty (First Update)

Chapter 498: Chapter 498: The Face-Slapping Group Reports for Duty (First Update)

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The queue of freshmen barely contained their laughter!

Wow, in this day and age, people still claim others as their fathers?

Who the heck is this?

"What’s going on?" Zhang Fan laughed too, and quickly asked.

A guy ran over and handed his phone to Zhang Fan, "Check out Weibo!"

"Oh?"

Zhang Fan took the phone with interest and immediately looked.

The moment he saw it, Zhang Fan laughed.

Yo, verified real-name Weibo big V!

But, seeing Ma Tianli’s avatar with that weathered face, Zhang Fan directly tossed the phone back to the guy.

"So ugly, I don’t want it!"

"Huh?"

The group who ran over was instantly dumbfounded.

Zhang Fan straight-up refused?

Wow, such a great show, and he’s not getting involved? That’s not like him at all!

What about messing around together as agreed?

However, the others crowded around.

"What’s the situation?" the freshman guy asked.

"Just go look at Ma Tianli’s Weibo yourself," the sophomore guy replied.

"Ma Tianli? Is that the vice president of the Marathon Association?" someone asked.

"Yes, that’s him!"

Straightaway, a bunch of freshmen took out their mobile phones and logged onto Weibo.

When they saw what Ma Tianli had written on Weibo, they all widened their eyes in shock.

Wow, this guy dares to question Zhang Fan?

Suddenly, a group of freshmen also joined the fray.

"Zhang Fan said, ’You’re too ugly, I don’t want you as a son.’

"I wouldn’t be happy either!"

"Eh, why don’t the sophomores, juniors, and seniors have any manners? How can they curse at someone?"

"Indeed, the seniors are so irritable. As freshmen babies, we should convince with reason!"

Less than a minute later, over three thousand more replies appeared.

However, the onlookers on Weibo nearly spat blood.

Wow, three thousand more people joined?

And, not a single person swore.

But, this, it feels much more infuriating than swearing.

But who is Zhang Fan?

Immediately, a crowd began to ask.

However, soon, a group of meticulous freshman guys began to explain.

"Zhang Fan is that guy who just finished a marathon in forty-nine minutes with fifty-six kilograms of weight on him."

"Zhang Fan is right, Ma Tianli is too ugly."

"I think Ma Tianli is looking for someone to support him in his old age, look at him, he must be in his fifties or sixties, right?"

"Right, Zhang Fan is smart, promptly refusing."

"This old guy is so shameless, where did he learn about Zhang Fan getting a sixty million scholarship? This trick is much smarter than scamming."

"Pfft!"

Seeing countless replies, people on Weibo almost died laughing.

Looking for someone to support in old age?

Scamming?

An old man? In his fifties or sixties?

Please, Ma Tianli is only thirty-seven years old!

Though he’s balding, is he that old?

And, it seems Ma Tianli has quite some money too!

However, a part of the crowd also joined in.

"Indeed, a Tsinghua genius, whether in cursing or ’convincing with reason,’ is unparalleled!"

"Exactly, exactly, I even saw someone compose a limerick! My god, such talent!"

Quickly, Ma Tianli’s Weibo shot up to the homepage hot list!

Seeing the growing number of replies, Ma Tianli’s face totally darkened.

Dammit, it was clearly Tsinghua people causing the trouble, how did it become his problem?

"Hahaha, Old Ma, you’re amazing this time, straight to the hot page!"

"I’m so jealous, I want to be trending too!"

A group of Ma Tianli’s friends, revelling in his misfortune, began to congratulate him.

Looking at the replies nearing twenty thousand, Ma Tianli nearly spat blood.

Then, he posted another status update!

"Zhang Fan, right? If you have the guts, tell him to come out. Carry fifty-six kilograms and finish a marathon within forty-nine minutes? Okay, let’s have a comparison. Does he dare to have that kind of courage!"

A group of people who had just entered Ma Tianli’s Weibo were confused.

Zhang Fan? Who’s that?

What the hell, carrying fifty-six kilograms and finishing a marathon in forty-nine minutes?

Were you driving a car or something?

Are you kidding me?

However, a group of freshmen immediately shouted toward Zhang Fan, "Zhang Fan, Ma Tianli is challenging you."

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and waved his hand dismissively, "Let him come to Tsinghua then!"

"OK!"

The group nodded and immediately replied to Ma Tianli!

"Zhang Fan is telling you to come to Tsinghua."

"If you chickened out, just don’t come!"

Replies instantly exceeded a thousand!

"Yo, ho ho, Old Ma, he’s called you out. What do you say?"

A bunch of Ma Tianli’s friends began asking.

"Of course I’m going to crush him!" Ma Tianli replied through gritted teeth.

But soon, he added on Weibo.

"What’s this Zhang Fan anyway, daring to have me go to Tsinghua? I’ll have you know I have eighty thousand followers. Going to your place, does your face deserve it?"

Ma Tianli was furious, dammit, getting cursed by seven or eight thousand people, and now they even want him to go to Tsinghua?

Why should he?

A group of onlookers who had been interested in Weibo became suddenly stunned.

Zhang Fan?

Tsinghua?

Holy crap, isn’t Fan ge at Tsinghua?

This bitch Ma Tianli is talking about Fan ge?

Suddenly, a bunch of people started spreading the news in various ’Face-Slapping Groups’ chatrooms.

"Big news, someone’s confronting Fan ge on Weibo!"

"Damn, who’s got such guts?"

"Ma Tianli, that vice-president of the Marathon Association!"

"Shoot, brothers and sisters of the Face-Slapping Group, charge with me!"

"Let Yang Haochen start a livestream, we’ll rally the Face-Slapping Group’s army in our channel."

"OK! Thirty seconds to the battlefield!"

Soon, Yang Haochen’s livestreaming room’s online viewership skyrocketed past one hundred and fifty thousand!

"Ready to rumble?"

"Of course, drop trousers and go for it!"

"Get lost with that nonsense, let’s talk serious!"

"Let’s go bombard that scumbag Ma Tianli with a wave of comments first!"

Immediately after, the replies on Ma Tianli’s Weibo post broke fifty thousand!

"CNM, who do you think you are, daring to be arrogant in front of our Fan ge?"

"Grandson, think eighty thousand followers is a lot?"

"Guys, wait, don’t just curse randomly, we of the Face-Slapping Group should have quality. Listen to my command, move out in formation!"

Yang Haochen was lounging, his fingers flying over the keyboard.

"Face-Slapping Group’s private reporting for duty, Ma Tianli is a dumbass!"

Instantly, Ma Tianli’s Weibo was inundated once more!

"Face-Slapping Group’s squad leader reporting for duty, Ma Tianli is a dumbass!"

"Face-Slapping Group’s platoon leader reporting for duty, Ma Tianli is a dumbass!"

"Face-Slapping Group’s company commander reporting for duty, Ma Tianli is a dumbass!"

"Face-Slapping Group’s battalion commander reporting for duty, Ma Tianli is a dumbass!"

Each person posted only one comment. However, in the next instant, the replies on Ma Tianli’s Weibo exceeded two hundred thousand.

At the same time, Ma Tianli’s status update shot to the top of Weibo’s homepage.

Looking at such a coordinated attack of insults, everyone was dumbfounded.

What the heck is going on?

Suddenly, the entire Weibo sphere heated up.

"Mysterious Face-Slapping Group descends on Weibo, furiously confronting Ma Tianli!"

"In less than ten minutes, replies break two hundred thousand, a sky-high popularity for a showdown."

"What on earth is the Face-Slapping Group?"

Instantly, all major Weibo headlines exploded!