School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert
Chapter 447: You hit me, huh? 2

Chapter 447: You hit me, huh? 2

Seeing that his second cousin tacitly approved of him causing trouble for Leng Xuan in this manner, Gao Xu immediately found it amusing. He had always considered teaching someone a lesson to be a joyful affair, especially when the target of his lesson was none other than Leng Xuan, the most popular guy in school recently, right? In his view, if Leng Xuan could manage Xu Renjie and Huang Xiaojun, he must be quite capable too. However, Gao Xu considered himself no pushover either, having practiced Taekwondo for several years. What’s handling another student to him? His enthusiasm thereby heightened, he glared at Leng Xuan and said, "What’s the matter, you still don’t feel like getting lost? Do you need me to loosen your bones for you?"

Leng Xuan sighed. He really didn’t want to resort to violence in front of Yurou, but since someone was asking for it, he didn’t mind fulfilling the person’s wish. So, he stood up, turned around, and took two steps forward.

Gao Xu instinctively jumped back in fright, but then felt that retreating made him lose face. So, he quickly took a large step forward and shouted, "What’s the matter, you fucking want to hit me, do you? Ha, then come on, if you have the guts, hit me! Hit me, hit me, if you don’t, you’re a fucking coward..." Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, there was a "slap" as his left cheek was struck by a palm, a burning pain ensued, and it felt as if several of his teeth were loosened. He couldn’t help but howl in pain with an "ow," seeing stars in his vision, and nearly passed out.

However, Gao Xu’s consciousness quickly returned. "Pfft, pfft," he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood-stained phlegm along with several teeth onto the ground. He touched his left cheek with his hand and received another shock—the left side of his face had swollen up significantly, and the pain was excruciating. He couldn’t help but ’ssi’ in pain as he inhaled sharply through his teeth.

"You hit me, you really fucking dared to hit me?" Gao Xu’s eyes were practically shooting fire, but a chill crept into his heart for no reason. This was because the speed at which Leng Xuan had hit him was astoundingly fast; he was watching, wide-eyed, yet he hadn’t even seen how Leng Xuan had moved his hand. What did that imply? It implied that Leng Xuan’s strength was probably far superior to his own. So, he looked reproachfully at his cousin Gao Jun, as if to say, "I’m getting beaten up because of you, and you’re just standing there watching?"

Gao Jun was also a high-level Taekwondo expert. He was very confident in his martial skills and apart from Wang Shuze and that freak Tang Mo, he hadn’t really taken any other student seriously. He had initially thought that Tang Mo was making a big deal out of Leng Xuan as a rival, but after personally witnessing Leng Xuan’s lightning-fast strike, he suddenly realized why Tang Mo paid such attention to Leng Xuan. He frowned; he wasn’t lacking in self-awareness and understood that even if he joined in now, he likely wouldn’t have an advantage, so he chose to remain silent.

"Ai," Leng Xuan sighed, his face a picture of helplessness, "I thought only the idiots in Stephen Chow’s movies would make such a ridiculous request to have others hit them. I never expected to encounter one in real life. Can’t help it, who asked you to call out so enthusiastically? I really felt too bad to refuse. Did you enjoy it? Want a few more?"

"Pfft," Su Yurou couldn’t help but snicker when Leng Xuan hit Gao Xu. She had been full of worry for Brother Leng Xuan, unsure how Gao Xu would retaliate against him in the future. But hearing Leng Xuan’s words that were so hilariously brutal, she couldn’t help laughing out loud, only to immediately stifle her laughter. She was concerned that by laughing, she might make Gao Xu lose more face, which could result in deepening the grudge against Brother Leng Xuan.