The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 544 Who Did I Offend? (Second Update)

At this moment, everyone present felt like their minds were about to explode.

Fuck, He Yang? Di Xiele?

Having them play basketball?

You’re fucking kidding me, right?

Let’s start with He Yang!

An elite in software engineering, working on experiments with a bunch of professors. In the realm of software, no one can match him, they admit.

But why the fuck would you make him play basketball?

Weak as a kitten, that’s exactly what He Yang is.

No kidding, making He Yang run a thousand meters would kill him!

And he’s supposed to play in a game? Fuck, I bet he can’t even pass the ball.

Now let’s talk about Di Xiele.

A deadbeat in the art department just like Ye Xuan.

Apart from having big breasts, all she knows is eat, eat, eat, eat!

Oh right, she can also hit people!

Forget playing basketball, can she even jump?

However, it seems quite interesting to watch!

Suddenly, the group of men, dumbstruck a moment ago, their eyes lit up instantly.

Fuck, the goddess Di Xiele playing basketball, so fucking beautiful!

At this moment, they wished they could hug Zhang Fan and kiss him.

Fuck brother, what a treat, totally unexpected!

They didn’t come to this game for nothing today!

However, when this news reached the ears of Liao Fucheng and his group, it nearly made their lungs explode.

Fuck, what the fuck does this mean?

Calling two nobodies to compete against them? Are their brains waterlogged or did they get their heads smashed by a door?

This is fucking humiliating!

Liao Fucheng’s face darkened, his teeth nearly crushed, but the next moment, he smirked with a mocking smile on his face.

"Zhang Fan, are you planning to use this method to make us go easy? Let me tell you, even if you bring Ye Xuan to play, we won’t hold back."

"So sinister, trying to whitewash the fact that you lost using this method? Dream on!"

Zhou Bangquan and his group immediately sneered.

"Fuck, sinister, and you have the nerve to call others, fucking hypocrites."

"Liao Fucheng, have you no shame at all, with all the restrictions on foreign aid and changing timings, talking about being sinister, who can outdo you?"

The girls’ accusations also instantly erupted.

Hearing these accusations, Liao Fucheng’s chest heaved violently, but what followed was an intense pain like never before.

Fucking hell, the wound tore open!

Suddenly, Liao Fucheng’s face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger, his eyes blazing like fire as he stared at Zhang Fan.

Ouyang Feng came back after changing clothes, and seeing Zhang Fan in casual wear, couldn’t help but ask, "Aren’t you changing clothes?"

Zhang Fan scoffed, "Changing clothes would be like bullying them!"

"Pfft!"

The girls immediately laughed uproariously on behalf of Zhang Fan and his crew.

Changing clothes would be like bullying them? That’s just the perfect comeback, and moreover, like slapping them with the sole of a shoe!

"See, that’s our Zhang Fan being so badass, even with two nobodies he can beat you! A bunch of trash!"

"Exactly, trash!"

The mocking rose again.

"Zhou Bangquan, shut them up!"

Liao Fucheng felt the pain in his chest intensify even more.

Zhou Bangquan looked around, seeing the group of furious girls, he dared not shout out loud.

At this moment, he could only think of that scene where he was smeared in the face by sanitary pads.

It’s simply a human disaster!

However, at that moment, Yuan Shui’er’s voice rang out.

"Now, please welcome our two teams to the floor," Yuan Shui’er said, her gaze, however, was fixed on Zhang Fan’s side.

Di Xiele, she naturally recognized, and He Yang, she knew him too.

Are these two really okay to join the competition?

"Today’s match is quite interesting; I’m sure the men in the audience can hardly restrain themselves. Honestly, I can’t either. It’s my first time seeing Xiele play basketball."

The voice of Yuan Shui’er directly triggered countless roars from the men present.

"Goddess Le, I love you!"

"Goddess Le, go for it, kill Liao Fucheng and his team!"

Hearing the cheers around him, Di Xiele also had a bright expression and strode towards the basketball court.

However, He Yang, following behind her, felt very uncomfortable.

"I really can’t play basketball at all!" He Yang said with immense insecurity.

"Just treat it like a walk," Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"A walk?"

Gao Qi was desperate, as he could already envision the scene of his expulsion at this moment.

Brother, what a pitfall!

Hearing Zhang Fan’s conversation, the crowd around them fell into silence once again.

Damn, a walk?

Fuck, you’re so awesome why don’t you just fly to heaven? Damn, even hiring someone specifically to take a walk?

Yuan Shui’er, who had wanted to explain Zhang Fan’s situation a bit, was at a loss for words for a moment.

Immediately, she shifted her gaze to Liao Fucheng’s side.

Looking at Su Fei, Yuan Hai Xu, and others, she started to explain again, "You may all know that Su Fei and Yuan Hai Xu can be considered the right-hand men of the basketball club president. Moreover, they are all elites of the club this time. It seems Liao Fucheng has sent them to win this match!"

"Exactly, they didn’t even bring any extras, not here to make money but specifically to target Zhang Fan. They’re really determined!"

Mocking laughter echoed following that.

On the field, Su Fei and his group were fuming.

Especially when they saw Zhang Fan not even changing into a proper basketball uniform, their anger burned fiercely.

Two bystanders and one amateur, just Zhang Fan and Ouyang Feng, they couldn’t believe they couldn’t handle them.

"Brother, I need to be on the court, I need revenge!" Liao Jiajia stood beside Liao Fucheng, saying with a face full of hatred.

"Sure," Liao Fucheng nodded in agreement.

After all, Liao Jiajia’s skills were even better than Gao Qi’s, coupled with Su Fei and the others, it was no pressure at all.

With Liao Fucheng’s permission, Liao Jiajia quickly ran towards the court, his eyes fiercely fixed on Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan, today, I’m going to prevent you from scoring any points," Liao Jiajia said fiercely.

"Heh, did you get all your teeth fixed? Want another round today?" Zhang Fan mockingly laughed and stepped forward.

Instantly, Liao Jiajia stepped back dramatically, looking at Zhang Fan in horror: "You..."

"Come on if you dare!" Zhang Fan laughed.

"Hahaha!"

Laughter erupted all around.

Thinking of Liao Jiajia kneeling on the court, everyone couldn’t help but laugh.

"Less nonsense, see you on the court," Liao Jiajia said with a flushed face and immediately turned to leave.

He dared not confront Zhang Fan physically!

However, when Zhang Fan and his team walked onto the court, all the men’s eyes fell on Di Xiele.

Watching the game?

Hah!

We are just watching a game, right!

Moreover, two games at that!

However, looking at Zhang Fan, the group of men felt extremely worried.

It sounded good when they were targeting Liao Fucheng, but now, Zhang Fan’s disadvantage was very obvious.

Two bystanders, how the hell are they supposed to play?

Suddenly, the girls glared at Liao Fucheng, and the cursing began again.

"Shameless Liao Fucheng!"

"Ultimate disgrace!"

"Zhou Bangquan, headphones!"

Liao Fucheng put on his headphones and turned up the volume to the maximum to block out the surrounding curses.

Fuck, what did I do to deserve this?