The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 502: Delivering a Head From A Thousand Miles Away (Second Update)

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Chapter 502: Chapter 502: Delivering a Head From A Thousand Miles Away (Second Update)

Sun Ye, leading a group of more than ten people, stepped through the gates of Tsinghua.

Originally, he hadn’t wanted to come.

Last year, after suffering a humiliating defeat at No. 1 High School, the Dean of Beijing University demoted him from the position of Director of Academic Affairs to Deputy Director. It nearly killed him with anger!

Dammit, was that his fault?

When that bastard Li Liang offered sixty million, how was he supposed to compete?

What if he bid more and the Dean didn’t honor the deal? Would he have to pay out of his own pocket?

Dammit, he only learned about the incident of Zhang Fan’s third-class merit afterwards, and it almost made his nose crooked with rage.

Especially since he and Li Liang already had some bad blood between them, and today, he was actually here to see Li Liang. Just thinking about it made him furious.

What was the school thinking? Military training is just fine, but why the hell would you run a military training competition?

Have they watched too many period dramas?

What kind of nonsense is this!

Dammit, why don’t the two Deans just let everyone play mahjong directly?

Behind him were the instructors heading to Beijing University.

"Yo, what’s going on?" Sun Ye looked at the massive crowd and felt a bit confused.

Soon, Sun Ye saw Li Liang standing in the cold wind, looking perplexed.

Yo, with that expression Li Liang has, could it be that something big has happened at the school?

Tsk tsk tsk, it’s better to be lucky than to be early.

Right away, Sun Ye walked towards Li Liang with a smile full of deep meaning on his face.

"Yo, Director Li, what’s this? Is the school having a fight?" Sun Ye jeered.

"Huh?" Li Liang turned around and when he saw Sun Ye, his face immediately turned dark.

What is this guy doing here?

"Yo, Deputy Director Sun, what brings you here?" retorted Li Liang, with heavy emphasis on the word ’Deputy.’

Sun Ye’s face immediately darkened.

But quickly, his gaze fell on the large group hurrying to the sports field, his eyes lighting up with a sharp gleam.

"Hehe, looks like it’s pretty lively over here. Let’s go, let’s go, let’s see what’s happening!" said Sun Ye, following the crowd.

The corner of Li Liang’s mouth lifted into a mocking sneer. This dumbass Sun Ye wanted to see him embarrassed, huh.

"Let’s go!" Li Liang made a welcoming gesture, eager to see Sun Ye’s face when he saw Zhang Fan.

The live stream’s online viewer count had already soared to six million two hundred thousand. One could say that not even the League of Legends professional league got this many watchers.

A bunch of newcomers to the stream were utterly bewildered.

"Damn, are they seriously live streaming a fight?"

"Fight my ass, if you don’t know, don’t ask, shut up!"

The rest cursed in response.

"Hurry up and start, my stopwatch is all set!"

"It would be great if they could win. I’ve never liked that dumbass Ma Tianli."

However, Ma Tianli was also shouting.

"Hurry up, no dawdling, give us something to see!"

"Ma Tianli?" Hei Ge looked at the fleeting comments on the screen, promptly opened the software, and started searching.

Once he found Ma Tianli’s ID, Hei Ge directly issued a permanent ban.

Ma Tianli, who had just typed a string of characters, suddenly became confused.

Banned?

What the hell!

Ma Tianli almost burst a lung in anger, he had actually been banned.

"Have some water!" Ye Xuan handed a bottle of mineral water to Zhang Fan, expressing her concern, "Are you okay?"

After all, Zhang Fan had already run once, and it hadn’t even been half an hour, right?

Zhang Fan took a sip, then wrapped his arms around Ye Xuan’s waist, feeling her full, soft body, and slapped her buttocks with his hand.

"Don’t you trust my abilities?"

Watching this scene, the live stream chat erupted.

"Shit, where is that bastard’s hand!"

"Damn, that chick is gorgeous, I’d give her a 9.5 out of 10!"

"Fuck, is that chick his girlfriend?"

"Aaaaargh, I want to kill him, such a goddess and he dares to spank her!"

The shouts filled the screen!

The group from Tsinghua was furious; that bastard Zhang Fan was actually showing off his love even at a time like this.

Damn it, this kind of person, why won’t he just drop dead!

They too would love to smack Ye Xuan’s beautiful buttocks!

However, Sun Ye suddenly froze.

He obviously knew Zhang Fan and Ye Xuan! One could say, engraved in his memory forever.

If it weren’t for Zhang Fan, how could he have been demoted to Deputy Director?

"Zhang Fan, hurry up and get on with it, stop dawdling, hurry up and finish the marathon, I want to see Ma Tianli bow down and call someone daddy!"

"Hmph, let them see what it means to be as rapid as the wind, as quick as lightning! Let them know that it’s just carrying a weight of fifty-six kilograms after all."

A group of people who had witnessed Zhang Fan’s freakish side before started to clamor.

And Sun Ye, listening to these noises, his expression suddenly turned stern.

Zhang Fan was going to run a marathon? And with a weight of fifty-six kilograms?

What the hell, that’s impossible!

Suddenly, Sun Ye’s face broke into an incredibly thick smile.

Having long harbored a deep-seated hatred for Zhang Fan, how could he not be excited to hear this news?

To carry fifty-six kilograms and finish a marathon within forty-nine minutes?

What a joke! Even those from a few sports colleges in Capital City haven’t accomplished this feat.

Immediately, Sun Ye walked over to Zhang Fan.

"Hehe, long time no see, classmate Zhang Fan."

With the arrival of Sun Ye, everyone was startled.

Sun Ye, the Admissions Director of Beijing University—how could they not recognize him?

When Sun Ye represented Beijing University at their school, they had specially suspended classes to meet this legendary ’BOSS’ level figure!

"Who are you?" Zhang Fan asked, coming back to his senses.

"Pfft!"

A group of people around them burst out laughing.

What the hell, he doesn’t recognize Sun Ye? Impossible, right?

Sun Ye was also thrown into disarray.

This guy really doesn’t remember him?

Ye Xuan said in a soft voice, "Have you forgotten? This is the Admissions Director of Beijing University. He once said that we would never be able to get into Beijing University in our lifetimes."

"Oh, it’s this dumbass. I remember now," Zhang Fan slapped his forehead as if suddenly enlightened.

If this were at Beijing University, he would certainly remember, but this is Tsinghua, after all—how could he have thought of that!

However, the people around him, with their mouths agape, looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief.

A dumbass?

Fuck, Zhang Fan called Sun Ye a dumbass to his face?

My God, how deep must their enmity be!

Wait, what’s this about Sun Ye not allowing Zhang Fan and the others to attend Beijing University and Tsinghua?

Enraged, Sun Ye pointed at Zhang Fan and after a moment’s trembling anger managed to say, "You, you, you."

"Your sister! If you’ve got nothing else, get lost," Zhang Fan retorted mockingly.

Fuming with rage, Sun Ye pointed at Zhang Fan and said, "Alright, you’re going to run a marathon with fifty-six kilograms, right? Let’s make a bet. If you can’t do it, kneel down and apologize to me, how about that?"

Zhang Fan looked at Sun Ye with a peculiar glint in his eyes. This fool, back when they were at No. 1 High School, he had wanted to beat this guy up but was stopped by Zhou Jie.

This time, he was actually offering himself up?

It was like delivering his head on a platter from a thousand miles away.

Perfect for two birds with one stone with Ma Tianli!

"If I finish it, you’ll kneel down to me, right?" Zhang Fan said with a sneer.

"Sure!" Sun Ye promised, patting his chest.

With Zhang Fan’s physique? Carrying fifty-six kilograms and finishing a marathon? Dream on!

"Then let’s get started!"

Zhang Fan smiled and suddenly sprinted off.

Watching Zhang Fan’s speed, the people in the live broadcast room widened their eyes!

Fuck, he’s so fast?

And the folks from Tsinghua widened their eyes as well!

Fucking hell, can he be any faster?

Five kilometers, in five minutes and thirty seconds?