The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 559: Cousin, Save Me

"Senior Zhang Fan, sorry, I’ve encountered an emergency and need to rush back to deal with it immediately. If you need anything, come find me at July Bamboo."

Wei Guo sent Zhang Fan a text message and then hurriedly left.

Looking at the message, Zhang Fan nodded slightly, then his gaze quickly fixed back onto the basketball court.

The final minute! It’s happening fast!

The score, 89:62!

You have to admit, Chen Hao and his crew were pretty good when they got serious.

Although not as amazing as the combination of Zhang Fan and Ouyang Feng before, they were still solid as hell against Liao Jiajia and the rest.

When the last ball swooshed through the net, the whole game officially came to an end.

"How does it feel to crush the weak?" Zhang Fan laughed heartily, biting his ice cream and shouting towards Ouyang Feng and the others.

"This week’s basketball warm-up is done!" Ouyang Feng laughed.

Meanwhile, Di Xiele looked furious as she started yelling at Liao Jiajia’s group.

"What a bunch of trash, I worked my ass off to help you guys, and you still lost. Fuck your basketball club, a bunch of worthless trash."

Di Xiele was livid. Just thinking about the bet she had with Zhang Fan set her seething with rage.

I’m losing face here, passing the ball for you, helping you score, dammit, and you still lose? If that’s not being useless, what is?

The thought of having to do a striptease for Zhang Fan made her pretty face turn a deep shade of red.

However, those who heard her tirade were initially stunned and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Goddess Xiele is so adorable."

"Exactly, look, look, Liao Jiajia and their faces have turned green!"

"Tsk tsk, what were they saying earlier? That it was a pipe dream for Zhang Fan and his team to win first place? Hahaha, 2V6, 4V6, and they have the face to say that?"

"If I were them, I’d be looking for a hole to crawl into right now."

Listening to these comments, Liao Fucheng’s chest heaved violently. How could he feel like listening to music at this moment? He’d smashed his phone, listen to your sister!

His wound, yet to heal, suddenly tore open, and Liao Fucheng suddenly spewed a jet of blood from his mouth!

Zhou Bangquan, who was standing behind him, was so scared that his face turned pale!

"Brother Cheng, what happened to you!"

There was an immediate outcry.

Suddenly, everyone around Liao Fucheng moved towards him, and seeing the fresh blood at the corner of his mouth, they were terrified.

"Fuck, Liao Fucheng was so angry he vomited blood? Can’t be, right?"

"Fuck, Zhou Bangquan, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get Liao Fucheng to the hospital, dammit, what if he dies from spitting up blood? We would be in deep shit, and there are reporters here."

There were immediate jeers.

"Brother Cheng, you have to hang in there!" Zhou Bangquan yelled, then turned and roared at the people behind him: "What the hell are you waiting for? Hurry up and carry Brother Cheng away, to the infirmary!"

It was supposed to be a moment of celebration, but Liao Fucheng turned it dull and flavorless.

Zhang Fan’s eyes were fixedly on Di Xiele: "Busty girl, don’t forget the bet we made! Heh, a striptease, when are you gonna dance for me? You can’t back out!"

At the sound of Zhang Fan’s voice, everyone around was dumbstruck.

Even Chen Hao and the two others were breathing rapidly.

They turned their heads to look at Di Xiele’s perfect face and devilishly curvaceous body, and a strong wave of jealousy surged in their eyes.

A striptease?

From this top-grade chick?

For this kid?

Why the hell? They played the game, at least they should get to watch!

Di Xiele’s face was flushed as red as blood, her teeth clenched as intense killing intent flashed in her eyes.

Ah, Zhang Fan, that bastard, actually brought up the matter in front of everyone.

The next moment, Di Xiele took off the Metal Rings from her left hand, and as she twisted it with gritted teeth, the Metal Rings transformed into a Triangular Shuriken.

"I’m going to kill you!"

The voice filled with uncontrollable rage burst forth from her mouth.

As she raised her hand and lunged at Zhang Fan, Chen Hao and the others stared dumbfounded, their hearts thumping wildly.

Fuck, such a violent chick? fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

She resorts to using Triangular Shuriken at the drop of a hat?

Chen Hao and the other two who had just wanted to watch Di Xiele perform a striptease were immediately breaking out in a cold sweat!

What the fuck, this is like having the desire to watch but risking your life to do so!

With that thought, Chen Hao quickly called out, "Captain, I’m heading out first."

At the same time, Chu Jiangtao also said, "I’ve got some business at home, I need to leave first!"

Shit, this chick is untouchable!

However, at the same time, countless guys in the audience also suddenly stood up.

"For our Lady Xiele, bros, charge, kill Zhang Fan!"

The moment the voice was heard, numerous guys also began to shout.

"For Lady Xiele, kill Zhang Fan!"

The roar thundered through the skies.

Instantly, thousands of guys charged towards Zhang Fan.

Motherfucker, a striptease? Lady Xiele is going to strip for Zhang Fan? This is unbearable!

The journalists around were feeling their scalps tingle!

The people from Tsinghua, have they gone mad?

Just like that, thousands of people pursued Zhang Fan directly, turning Tsinghua into a place of chaos for a moment.

Especially Li Liang, as he looked at the enormous crowd of a thousand warriors, felt his scalp go numb.

Fuck, what has Zhang Fan done now?

How did he provoke such public outrage?

"Hey big boobs, let’s be reasonable, you were the one who proposed the bet, you can’t be shameless now," said Zhang Fan.

Di Xiele was so angry she could almost shatter her teeth, "How am I being shameless? You bastard, can you not mention such things in public, have I ever said I’d go back on my word?"

"Oh, so you’re not reneging on the bet, huh? So when are you going to perform the striptease for me?" retorted Zhang Fan, turning around with a teasing look.

"Fuck off!" bellowed Di Xiele as she picked up her pace, charging towards Zhang Fan.

Yelling, "Help, it’s murder!" Zhang Fan also ran towards the main entrance.

He still had to find Wei Guo and discuss how to deal with Poison Spider and their crew.

Watching Zhang Fan run towards the exit, Zhou Bangquan quickly headed for the bicycles nearby and started to pedal away.

Not far from the entrance, over twenty youths smoking impatiently shouted to someone, "You said you’re going to sort out that guy named Zhang Fan, has he shown up yet? Fuck, we’ve been waiting almost an hour!"

"Soon, soon, Brother Zhou just sent me a message saying it’s all over."

At that moment, Zhou Bangquan had also arrived.

"Yang Bro, Zhang Fan is coming out, get ready, let’s take him down!" Zhou Bangquan hurriedly braked, arrived beside the group and said.

"He’s coming? Bros, get the bricks ready!" shouted the guy called Yang Bro, his hand wrapped in a bandage.

Suddenly, over twenty guys picked up bricks from the ground, their eyes fierce.

"That’s him! See that? The buzz-cut guy running over here," said Zhou Bangquan, glaring at Zhang Fan with venom in his eyes, before pedaling away on his bike.

He surely didn’t want Zhang Fan to see that it was him who had called for a beatdown.

"Alright, alright!"

Yang Bro smirked coldly, yet his eyes suddenly filled with shock.

Wasn’t that buzz-cut kid the one who had driven chopsticks through his palm and sent their Brother Hu to the hospital with a single punch?

At this time, Zhang Fan also recognized Yang Bro.

"Well, well, well, an old acquaintance!"

Immediately, Zhang Fan, with a wicked smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, yelled at Yang Bro, "Cousin, save me! Someone’s trying to hit me."

Cousin?

Yang Bro was dumbfounded. What the hell?

However, the next moment, a roaring shout erupted.

"Get Zhang Fan and his cousin too!"