The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 548: Sense of Danger (Third Update)

"Attack fast! There are only two of them! Keep an eye on Zhang Fan and Ouyang Feng; we’ve definitely got this."

Liao Jiajia’s voice greatly boosted the morale of Su Fei and his three teammates.

Yes, only Zhang Fan and Ouyang Feng were threats; the others were completely negligible.

Gao Qi was furious, his blood boiling. "Do you think I’m dead?"

"Trash!" Su Fei glanced sideways at Gao Qi, grabbed the ball, and quickly pounced towards Zhang Fan.

He Yang was also enraged and immediately ran over to block Yuan Hai Xu.

"Don’t let Zhang Fan intercept the ball," Yuan Hai Xu also shouted.

Zhang Fan’s eerie speed had his nerves completely tensed up.

"Get lost!"

Yuan Hai Xu watched He Yang block him, and immediately burst out yelling, his mouth twisted into a cruel sneer.

You dare to block me with that tiny frame?

Immediately, he shoved through He Yang, knocking shoulders with him as he dribbled past.

The next moment, He Yang was sent crashing to the ground.

"Damn, shameless, hitting people!" Gao Qi roared.

However, the group of seniors watching surrounded Yuan Hai Xu with a look of immense pity.

"This kid, looking for death!"

"Daring to mess with He Yang, haha, I wonder who gave him the courage."

The surrounding juniors and sophomores instantly looked over.

"Is there something special about He Yang? Is he that awesome?" one person asked.

A senior coldly said, "Nothing much, in his junior year, someone messed with He Yang, and a month later, he was persuaded by the school to leave!"

"Persuaded to leave? Damn, does He Yang have that strong a backing?"

The onlookers were shocked again.

"No, he just dug up that guy’s theft video from five years ago," that person said ominously, his eyes flickering with a hint of fear.

"Damn, five years ago? Fuck, how did he manage that?" the crowd around exclaimed in shock.

"He’s the top dog of software engineering. Mess with anyone but never mess with the computer department, or else, hehe!"

Meaningful laughter erupted.

Suddenly, the group’s scalp tingled.

If He Yang could dig up a video from five years ago, how vengeful must he be?

Immediately, the crowd’s look towards Yuan Hai Xu softened with pity.

Hopefully, this guy doesn’t have any dark history, or else, tsk tsk tsk...

"You okay?"

Zhang Fan dashed to He Yang’s side, helped him up, and his eyes also turned exceedingly cold.

Daring to hit deliberately?

Immediately, Zhang Fan’s eyes became even more piercing.

"I’ll help you get revenge!" Zhang Fan’s voice was also somewhat chilling.

Hearing Zhang Fan’s voice, the crowd once again fell silent.

Revenge?

Suddenly, they remembered the incident where Liao Fucheng had hit Zhang Fan.

Damn, Liao Fucheng is still sitting in a wheelchair now.

The next moment, everyone’s look towards Yuan Hai Xu became even more pitying. This guy, this time he might end up in a wheelchair too.

Meanwhile, Yuan Hai Xu, who was dribbling, felt a chill on his scalp; at this moment, he felt as if he was being stared down by a ferocious beast.

"Fuck, am I afraid of you?"

Yuan Hai Xu’s neck thickened, and he suddenly roared outloud.

"Shut up, Yuan Hai Xu!" Su Fei coldly shouted.

He had witnessed Liao Fucheng being hit and hospitalized, and here Yuan Hai Xu was, daring to confront Zhang Fan? Wasn’t that seeking death?

"Su Fei, it’s none of your business," Yuan Hai Xu retorted and immediately accelerated his dribbling.

At the same time, he glanced at Zhang Fan: "Come on, dare to hit me!"

Being fast is useless; hitting people, who’s afraid of who!

However, hearing Yuan Hai Xu’s words, the crowd’s eyes nearly popped out.

"Damn, did Yuan Hai Xu get his brain caught in a door?"

"Wasn’t he present when Liao Fucheng got blown away?"

"He only rushed to school early this morning, right?" someone said.

"Damn, no wonder he’s so arrogant, but wait, isn’t everyone in the basketball club? Didn’t anyone tell him about Liao Fucheng?"

"Are you stupid? As the president of the basketball club, who dares to fault Liao Fucheng?"

"Oh, true!"

"Poor kid!"

Meanwhile, Liao Jiajia and the others also yelled, "Yuan Hai Xu, shut up!"

"Idiot!"

Yuan Hai Xu coldly spat out these two words. He just couldn’t understand why this bunch was so afraid of Zhang Fan! They were part of the basketball club, for crying out loud. When had their people ever cowered on the court?

Moreover, wasn’t it Liao Fucheng who had started the trend of playing rough? He had learned it from Liao Fucheng himself!

Immediately, he flipped Zhang Fan the middle finger.

Seeing this, Su Fei muttered under his breath, "That’s it, get ready to substitute!"

Liao Fucheng, the cautionary tale, was unable to even stand now!

However, they quickly went on the attack.

Although they already knew Yuan Hai Xu’s fate would be miserable, they couldn’t just give up on Healing, could they?

The game had to continue!

At that moment, Yuan Hai Xu eyed the open spot near Di Xiele, his eyes gleaming.

What a great opportunity for a layup!

Sensing this, Ouyang Feng quickly switched positions and dashed toward Yuan Hai Xu.

"Let me handle this!"

Zhang Fan’s voice rang out at this time. There was a cold smile on his lips, barely noticeable to the common folks, as he stepped forward.

On hearing that voice, Ouyang Feng immediately halted and dashed toward Su Fei.

"Heh," Yuan Hai Xu smirked coldly, seeing that no one was around, and swiftly stepped forward, his body soaring high.

He shot!

Yet at that moment, Zhang Fan, using the Butterfly Dance Step, moved in front of Yuan Hai Xu with an uncanny speed.

He too jumped.

The spectators’ eyes were wide open at this scene.

"What is Zhang Fan doing behind Yuan Hai Xu?"

However, in the next moment, Zhang Fan’s body began spinning in mid-air.

A 180-degree mid-air turn!

"Damn, that’s even possible?"

Seeing Zhang Fan suddenly turn around mid-play, countless people screamed.

Even Yuan Hai Xu’s eyes widened in shock, looking up at Zhang Fan, who was half a head taller, astonished and in disbelief.

The cold smile on Zhang Fan’s face grew more pronounced as he reached out his hand and pressed down on the ascending basketball.

"Smack!"

"Thump!"

The first sound was Zhang Fan slapping the basketball.

The second sound was the basketball hitting Yuan Hai Xu’s face.

From afar, it looked as if Zhang Fan, holding the basketball, had smashed it directly onto Yuan Hai Xu’s face.

The next moment, Yuan Hai Xu’s body, like a kite with its string cut, was sent flying by Zhang Fan.

"Thud!"

A profoundly heavy sound suddenly erupted.

Seeing Yuan Hai Xu smashed onto the ground like he’d been hammered, everyone held their breath.

"Damn, that’s harsh!"

Screams of astonishment kept rising.

Yet at that moment, every pore on Zhang Fan’s body stood on end.

Danger, an intense and overwhelming sense of danger spread within Zhang Fan’s heart.

The next moment, Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, his body leaning sharply backward.

Just then, the basketball in midair suddenly exploded.

"Sss!"

A piercingly sharp sound burst right next to Zhang Fan’s ear.