The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 555: What Exactly Was Done to the Goddess of Music

Chapter 555: Chapter 555: What Exactly Was Done to the Goddess of Music

Thinking about Wang Xiaoqin, who had tried to kill him, Zhang Fan sighed again.

Overcoming her would be quite difficult.

However, for 1.4 million Spiritual Value, he had to try no matter what!

Watching Ye Xuan and Di Xiele approaching, Zhang Fan’s eyes also lit up.

He couldn’t just focus on that 1.4 million Spiritual Value, things like fertilizing and Harvesting Spirit from a first kill were also acceptable.

At that moment, Li Liang had also come next to Yuan Shui’er, took the microphone, and said, "There will be a half-hour break, please do not leave your seats. What just happened was just a small drill, and within the next half-hour, there will be another drill involving the whole school."

Hearing Li Liang’s voice, everyone in the audience curled their lips.

A drill?

Drill my ass, it’s all about breaking windows and jumping out of buildings, and throwing people from the second floor.

Is this how you conduct a drill?

Combined with Zhang Fan’s previous exaggerated jumping, disbelief sparkled in many people’s eyes.

Damn, things are definitely not simple, absolutely not simple.

But they couldn’t make heads or tails of it.

And Liao Fucheng and his group were nearly exploding with rage.

A half-hour break?

Screw that, in half an hour, once Ouyang Feng and his people arrive, there wouldn’t be any play left in this basketball game.

Play your mom’s high!

"Director Li, our game can continue, right?" Liao Fucheng quickly said, as having Ouyang Feng and Zhang Fan there had already made it difficult for them to play, having scored only two points in the short time earlier.

Two points!

That’s nothing at all, what if after half an hour, two more people join Zhang Fan’s team? They wouldn’t need to play at all.

Li Liang hesitated.

Could the game still commence?

Immediately, Li Liang went over to Ren Zuling and asked, "Can we start the game?"

"Yes!" Ren Zuling said.

He had just contacted the higher-ups, who said they would soon send someone to inspect Tsinghua thoroughly. Given that it would cause a major disturbance, it was better to let people stay here and watch the game.

Moreover, even if Poison Spider left any dangerous items, the sports field should be the safest place.

With permission from Ren Zuling, Li Liang returned to Yuan Shui’er’s side and with the microphone, said, "Let’s continue the game then."

Hearing this, Liao Fucheng and his group grew excited.

Watching Zhang Fan walking over, Zhou Bangquan coldly said, "Zhang Fan, don’t think you can use this to delay the game, huh, don’t even think about it."

At the same time, his group echoed him.

"Exactly, thinking of delaying the game, no way!"

Zhang Fan sneered, glanced at the score, turned his head, his face full of mockery, "Ha, giving you two minutes and you only scored two points, such rookies dare to show off? Think you can win like that."

Saying so, Zhang Fan turned around and walked directly onto the court.

Meanwhile, a group of girls around also started laughing mockingly.

"Exactly, 5V4 and only two points scored, how embarrassing!"

"Haha, now that Zhang Fan is back, can they even score?"

"To think they dare to taunt like that, what trash."

"Liao Fucheng must have his brain totally screwed up."

Like a tide, their mocking laughter enraged Liao Fucheng and his group, making them clench their fists.

"Keep being arrogant, keep being arrogant, after the game, I swear I’ll make you lie on a recliner for the rest of your life," Liao Fucheng almost crushed his teeth, he turned his head and shouted to Zhou Bangquan, "I’ll give Brother Hu another hundred thousand, I want Zhang Fan’s hands to never touch a ball again in his life."

Zhou Bangquan nodded heavily, but soon, he grew suspicious, "Brother Cheng, didn’t you already pay a hundred thousand before for Zhang Fan’s legs? He wouldn’t be able to touch a ball for life either, right?"

Liao Fucheng fell silent, and after a moment, his eyes shone with an intense, vengeful gleam, "To hell with it, I want his hands to never touch a ball again in his life!"

Seeing Zhang Fan approaching slowly, Gao Qi immediately ran over, clinging to Zhang Fan’s arm and wailing, "Bro, my dear bro, you scared me to death. I thought you had abandoned me."

Zhang Fan’s face darkened, and he pushed Gao Qi away, "Scram, scram, scram! I’m not into that stuff!"

"What exactly happened?" Ouyang Feng asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Fan waved his hand, "Just like what you saw."

Just like what I saw? Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes.

How the hell could I figure out what happened from that? Damn it!

However, at that moment, Di Xiele was staring at Zhang Fan, teeth clenched in anger.

The jerk, he dared to corner her! She absolutely couldn’t let Zhang Fan win today, absolutely not.

Gao Qi noted Di Xiele’s gritted teeth and then said to Zhang Fan, "Fanzi, about Miss Xiele on this side, no problems, right?"

"What problem could there be? Relax!" Zhang Fan chuckled, clapping his hands, "GOGO, let the game begin! Showtime, thrash the noobs!"

Hearing Zhang Fan’s voice, Liao Jiajia and the others eyed him, filled with killing intent.

"Remember, absolutely do not hit anyone, absolutely do not hit anyone, absolutely do not hit anyone. I’m saying the important thing three times," Liao Jiajia stated through clenched teeth.

The onlooking crowd was instantly dumbfounded, "What the hell! Coming from Liao Jiajia, why does it sound somewhat sci-fi!"

But thinking about Yuan Hai Xu’s predicament, the crowd gradually came to terms with it.

"Got it!" Su Fei nodded emphatically.

Still daring to hit someone? That’s literally asking for death!

"Fast break!"

Zhang Fan took the ball from Gao Qi and immediately jetted forward, with Ouyang Feng closely following in an all-out charge.

"Damn, dribbled past three people with the ball?"

"Tsk tsk, compared to Zhang Fan and them, Liao Jiajia and their gang are just a bunch of noobs. Two people breaking through a five-man defense, simply unrivaled."

"Damn it, a leap for a dunk from beyond the three-point line?"

"Damn, damn, damn, historically, only one person has ever done that, seriously damn educational."

Liao Jiajia and his group watched, eyes wide, as Zhang Fan’s hand slammed onto the basket, the depths of their eyes slowly showing a hint of despair.

With things like this, how could they still play?

"Guard Zhang Fan! Forget about Ouyang Feng!" Liao Jiajia shouted.

"Can he be guarded?" Su Fei said with a wry smile.

The next moment, Zhang Fan dashed toward Liao Jiajia!

Just as Liao Jiajia was about to pass the ball, Zhang Fan leapt, intercepting and seizing the ball.

"Liao Jiajia, what the hell was that pass?" Su Fei roared.

Liao Jiajia was dumbfounded, then roared back, "You try then!"

Zhang Fan landed and sprinted furiously!

However, at this moment, Di Xiele’s lips curled into a faint smile.

Suddenly, as Zhang Fan passed by her, she stretched out her leg.

A blatantly clear and defined movement, instantly witnessed by everyone’s eyes.

Damn, what is Di Xiele trying to do?

Tripping Zhang Fan!

Damn it, when did she turn traitor?

Suddenly, they recalled the scene where Di Xiele leapt from the second-floor.

Damn, what on earth did Zhang Fan do to Miss Xiele?

Meanwhile, Gao Qi, with a face full of shock, screamed, "We have a traitor in our midst!"