Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 128: Seat Occupation Incident (Part 2)

Chapter 128: Chapter 128: Seat Occupation Incident (Part 2)

Chu Feng and Tie Mu, seeing Qi Houbo covered in blood running out, immediately went up to meet him.

"What happened to Xiao Qi?" Chu Feng asked in a deep voice.

Qi Houbo, seeing that Chu Feng and the others had arrived, instantly found his backbone and angrily said, "That bastard Luan Fei, leading the people from Class 2, took our seats. I asked them to get up, and not only did they not get up, they also hit people."

Upon hearing Qi Houbo’s words, Tie Mu immediately became furious, "Damn it, I must tear him apart today."

Xue Yafang said worriedly from the side, "Class 2 supposedly has a Taekwondo expert and a Karate expert. They have both already joined their respective clubs and have become the main fighters. Their martial arts skills are said to be very strong."

After hearing this, Tie Mu said with disdain, "The martial arts of the sticks and the island nation, they think that’s Kung Fu? Today I’m going to show them what true Kung Fu is."

This time, Chu Feng was also truly angered and said, "Old Han, you take Xiao Qi first to treat his wound. Leave the matter here to me to resolve."

Qi Houbo wiped the blood off his face, saying, "I’m fine. It’s just a nosebleed, I want to go with you all. I want to see how those bastards are going to give up their seats."

Chu Feng glanced at Qi Houbo and, being sure that he really was fine, then said, "Alright! Let’s go together."

Chu Feng led the way, taking the whole class into the venue, and indeed, he saw the people from Class 2 sitting in the seats that belonged to their own class.

"Who is the head of Class 2!" Chu Feng asked coldly with a serious face.

An incredibly arrogant guy, roughly as tall as Tie Mu, stood up and said to Chu Feng, "I am head of Class 2, what do you want?"

Chu Feng looked at him and said, "This is Class 1’s place, take your class back to where you belong. And leave the person who hit others behind."

The head of Class 2 sneered, "What a joke! You think you can just tell us to leave? Who do you think you are?"

Xue Yafang said, "The seats were decided by drawing lots, and Class 2 did not draw this spot. You should leave."

The head of Class 2 said, "The seating was arranged by you, and you’re from Class 1, I think that’s unfair."

Xue Yafang was angered and said, "The drawing of lots was witnessed by everyone, there was nothing unfair about it."

The head of Class 2 arrogantly said, "I think it’s unfair, I believe first come, first served is the fairest way."

Xue Yafang was about to speak, but Chu Feng directly stopped her and said, "There’s no use reasoning with such bastards."

"Who are you calling a bastard!" The head of Class 2 burst into rage upon hearing Chu Feng’s words.

Chu Feng said, "Whoever agrees with me is whom I’m calling."

"Fine! You dare insult me! Then don’t blame me for not being polite. Even if you go to the school, I have the reason on my side," said the head of Class 2.

Chu Feng, after hearing the head of Class 2’s words, just gave a cold laugh, saying, "It seems that’s what you’re worried about. Rest assured, dealing with a bastard like you doesn’t require disturbing the school."

"All right! Then don’t blame me for not holding back!" The head of Class 2 sneered and then attempted to sweep Chu Feng’s face with a kick.

"Smack!"

However, before his leg could even reach, it was grabbed by Tie Mu.

Tie Mu grinned and said, "Let me handle this guy for you, Chu Feng. For this kind of stick’s martial arts, it’s a waste for you to even lift a finger."

The head of Class 2 was Class 2’s Taekwondo expert and also the newly promoted chief of the Taekwondo Association.

Taekwondo does look spectacular and seems quite powerful, but in the eyes of a real expert, Taekwondo is not even considered fancy moves.

Chu Feng stepped back with his people, yielding the space to Tie Mu.

"Kid, let me teach you what real Kung Fu is," Tie Mu grinned, looking at the class representative of Class Two with a sneer.

"Ah!"

The class representative of Class Two bellowed as he directly kicked out with his other foot.

Taekwondo is mainly about leg techniques, and because of his stature, the class representative’s legwork was indeed very formidable.

Such a kick, when unleashed, carried considerable might; it was not only fast, but also packed a powerful force.

However, Tie Mu, who often sparred with Chu Feng, had seen rapid improvement in his martial arts, especially in speed.

Tie Mu reached out to grab, snatching the leg of the class representative, then with his other hand, he reached out and seized the waistband, lifting the entire person off the ground.

Considering the class representative weighed over two hundred pounds, for Tie Mu to lift him like that, it was a shocking feat for him.

"Snap!"

Just as Tie Mu was about to throw the person out, a whooshing sound came from behind, but the person who tried to sneak attack him didn’t succeed; instead, Chu Feng blocked the move with his palm.

"Looks like you’ve not only learned the martial arts of Japan, but their shamelessness as well," Chu Feng said coldly, looking at the short individual who had tried to sneak up on Tie Mu.

"Swoosh!"

He struck again, aiming a palm straight for Chu Feng’s ribs.

"Hmph!"

Chu Feng snorted coldly, misstepped, and easily dodged the other’s palm.

Then Chu Feng suddenly raised his knee, driving it directly into his opponent’s chest.

Although Chu Feng didn’t use his full strength, such a blow sent his opponent flying back.

Enraged that someone tried to sneak attack him, Tie Mu forcefully flung the class representative of Class Two through the air.

"Bang!"

The class representative crashed into numerous chairs, his chest tight with breath that wouldn’t come, his eyes darkening as he passed out.

"Damn it! I hate sneak attacks the most. Dare to sneak up on me, today I’ll tear you apart!" Tie Mu strode toward the short individual.

"I’ll take my people and leave now, don’t come any closer," the short individual was straightforward, admitting defeat immediately since he couldn’t win, somewhat similar to the Japanese in that aspect.

"Take your people back to your class’s seats immediately, and then set all the knocked-over chairs upright," Chu Feng said.

Actually, there was no need for Chu Feng to speak; the students of Class Two had already stood up. Faced with two tough guys like Chu Feng and Tie Mu, they really didn’t dare to provoke them.

The two toughest guys in their class had been laid low by Chu Feng and Tie Mu; they didn’t dare linger any longer.

"Set the chairs straight, didn’t you hear?" Tie Mu’s eyes bulged as he roared loudly.

With Tie Mu roaring like that, who would dare to disobey? They all quickly began to tidy up the chairs.

Seeing everyone had put the chairs back in order, Chu Feng said, "You may go now, and remember not to come to our Class One looking for trouble again. Class One’s people are not to be bullied by you."

Chu Feng’s words immediately filled the students of Class One with a sense of bliss, feeling truly fortunate to be in Class One. Of course, the students of Class Two found it quite unpleasant to hear this.

"Luan Fei, you stay!" Chu Feng, seeing Luan Fei who was about to sneak away amidst the crowd, called out to stop him.