The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 175: Wang Lei’s Plan_1

Chapter 175: Chapter 175: Wang Lei’s Plan_1

The news of Zhang Xian refusing to fight quickly spread around school and he was once again labeled a coward.

Students started to question his previous fight with Zhao Fuyuan. Despite Lin Ruoyi’s many assurances, they still could not imagine that Zhang Xian was capable of defeating Zhao Fuyuan with a single slap.

When Wang Lei heard about this, he found a Taekwondo expert and a Karate expert, "You two need to figure out a solution!"

The Karate expert suggested, "Should we confront him off campus?"

Wang Lei shook his head, "Could it be that simple? Do I really need to bother you guys for that? I want you to humiliate Zhang Xian in front of everyone, not in the shadows."

Taking the hint, the Taekwondo and Karate experts understood Wang Lei’s plan. He wanted to deal a physical and psychological blow to Zhang Xian.

After a moment of thought, Wang Lei suddenly chuckled, "I have a plan. Would you like to give it a try?"

The Taekwondo and Karate experts moved closer to Wang Lei and asked with anticipation, "What’s the ingenious plan, young master Wang?"

Wang Lei revealed, "Zhao Fuyuan seems to have a bit of a relationship with Zhang Xian. Even though they aren’t too familiar, it would still affect Zhang Xian. If you can defeat Zhao Fuyuan, Zhang Xian might step in."

The Taekwondo expert exclaimed, "Well, young master Wang, I know Zhao Fuyuan. His dad is the head of the education department, we can’t just simply lay hands on him!"

Chilly laughter escaped from Wang Lei, "What’s an insignificant head of the education department going to do? Just do it. I’ll handle whatever happens. Moreover, you’re only going to spar with him, and if an accident happens to occur, what could his father possibly do? I’m not asking you to seriously harm Zhao Fuyuan. Just humiliate him a little, I believe that will be enough to draw Zhang Xian out."

With shared smirks, the Taekwondo and Karate experts agreed and raced off to the Taekwondo Society.

Wang Lei smirked coldly and followed along, ready to enjoy the upcoming show.

Meanwhile, he had a lackey casually leak the news to Zhang Xian in order to lure him over.

...

Somewhere in Tsinghua University campus.

Zhang Xian squatted by the basketball court, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He was scanning around, ogling the passing female students, with an emphasis on their legs.

Regardless of his disdain for classrooms and academics, he had to admit, there were quite a number of cute girls on campus. Aside from their faces, their bodies were definitely worth appreciating!

"Damn, I miss Mo Shaoyun. That woman’s body is the epitome of perfection."

Suddenly, an image of Mo Shaoyun flashed within Zhang Xian’s mind.

In the past, he didn’t give Mo Shaoyun much thought. But now, having worked through his issues, Mo Shaoyun had become one of the women he was determined to conquer.

She was like some ethereal being and she was his fiancée in name, why would he possibly refuse her? Furthermore, his hatred for Mo Shaoyun had evaporated after spending some time together.

"Although Mo Shaoyun likes me, she isn’t easy to handle, flirting with her is hard." Zhang Xian sighed, thinking about Mo Shaoyun’s prude-ish personality.

She was a truly conservative woman, who wouldn’t even dare to wear revealing clothing. Even wearing stockings required his insistence. Baiting Mo Shaoyun wouldn’t be an easy task!

"Is that rascal skipping class again?"

Upon spotting Zhang Xian, Wen Yulan’s eyebrows furrowed.

However, she didn’t want to approach him. Zhang Xian was becoming more outrageous, always taking advantage of her. Approaching so boldly, she might suffer again.

"Ah, Teacher Wen." Zhang Xian spotted Wen Yulan, quickly threw away his cigarette, and sprinted over.

"What is this guy trying to do?" Wen Yulan’s expression changed slightly.

In the past, Zhang Xian would immediately run away upon seeing her without any hesitation. But now, he was sprinting directly towards her. What did this mean?

Wait...could he be...

She immediately started to run!

Seeing Wen Yulan turn to flee, Zhang Xian hesitated before laughing and chasing after her, "Teacher Wen, why are you running?"

Seeing Zhang Xian catching up, Wen Yulan quickened her pace.

Zhang Xian covered the distance in a few strides, catching up to Wen Yulan. His hand instinctively went to her perky rear, giving it a playful squeeze, "Ha! Teacher Wen, you can’t outrun me!"

"Ah... Zhang Xian, you jerk..." Wen Yulan trembled, continuing to run.

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose, finding it quite entertaining. He chased after her once more, catching up to Wen Yulan, his right hand extending to smack her buttock sharply.

Wen Yulan suddenly stopped in her tracks, angrily shouted, "Zhang Xian, what the hell do you think you’re doing?"

Zhang Xian grinned cheekily, "Nothing much! The weather is nice, isn’t it? I just thought I’d come out for a stroll."

"You..." Wen Yulan was fuming.

In the past, she wouldn’t have thought Zhang Xian would become so cheeky. After spending a few days together, it was as if he had transformed. He would even dare to openly chase her around the school with the intent of smacking her buttocks.

She was a teacher and he was a student! How could he assault her like this?

Of course, what she didn’t realize was that Zhang Xian was just being himself. Being influenced by a lecherous old man, one wouldn’t expect him to maintain his innocence.

His previous restraints appeared due to his new city life, feeling cautiously restrained like a new student. More so, his past anxieties made him wary of attracting beautiful damsels.

Having entirely removed his inhibitions now, he intended to act freely. If an attractive woman walked past, naturally his first thought was to take advantage of the situation.

Hmm, as long as he didn’t cross any moral boundaries, taking a little advantage occasionally wouldn’t matter.

"Zhang Xian... Zhang Xian..."

Suddenly, a student ran up, "Your disciple is getting beaten up."

Zhang Xian was taken aback and asked, "Are you sure you’ve got the right person? Who told you I have a disciple? I’ve always been by myself, never had a disciple."

The student replied, "Aren’t you Zhao Fuyuan’s master? He’s sparring with a Taekwondo expert at the Taekwondo Society right now!"

Zhang Xian said, "What’s it to me?"

"No... " The student seeing that Zhang Xian didn’t care, got a bit desperate, "If you don’t go now, something bad might happen!"

Wen Yulan, who was previously uninterested in these matters, couldn’t sit still when she heard that something might go wrong. Without wasting a moment, she turned and started running towards the Taekwondo Society.

"Eh..." Zhang Xian hesitated a moment, seeing Wen Yulan hurrying to the Taekwondo Society, then ran after her.

The student was quite surprised. Wasn’t this guy Zhu Yan’s boyfriend? How did he end up with Wen Yulan?

Wait a minute, even though Zhang Xian was Zhu Yan’s boyfriend, he seemed to also have an ambiguous relationship with Lin Ruoyi.

Wen Yulan, being the most desirable teacher at Tsinghua University, had a relationship with Zhang Xian...

Wait! That’s not right! Why are all the beautiful women connected to Zhang Xian? Could someone explain this? Their university only had four beauties, and three of them were connected to Zhang Xian?

...

An intense fight was happening at the Taekwondo Society.

Many students who had heard the news crowded around the Taekwondo expert and Zhao Fuyuan, who were in the middle of the fight, their eyes gleaming with excitement.

"You are too slow."

At one point, the Taekwondo expert leaped high into the air and executed a handsome sidekick.

"Boom..."

Zhao Fuyuan was defeated and thrown out, landing humiliatingly on the ground.

"Ah! He’s too cool."

"Handsome guy, you’re so powerful! I really like it!"

"Wow, I want to learn too, I want to learn, handsome guy, can you teach me?"

Seeing this, some infatuated girls started waving their arms and screaming. It seemed as if they couldn’t wait to rush up and kiss the Taekwondo expert.

"Zhao Fuyuan, you just said Taekwondo is not as good as Huaxia martial arts, but I thought you were very powerful. Turns out you’re just all talk." The Taekwondo expert stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Zhao Fuyuan on the ground, "I’m also from Huaxia, I wouldn’t belittle it, but we should learn from each other to make up for our own shortfalls, don’t you think?"

"Haha, you’re just a frog in a well." Zhao Fuyuan got up, looking at the Taekwondo expert with disdain.

Before he met Zhang Xian, he didn’t think Taekwondo was all show. After seeing Zhang Xian’s ability, he started to gain a basic understanding of Huaxia martial arts.

Just a little bit of it had showed him the depth and vastness of Huaxia martial arts.

He admitted that the guy in front of him was quite powerful and had great talent in Taekwondo. But compared to Zhang Xian, he was not in the same league.

The Taekwondo expert was angry, "Zhao Fuyuan, as the president of the Taekwondo Society, how can you belittle Taekwondo like this? Just for this, you are not worthy of being the society’s president."

Zhao Fuyuan grinned, "Do you think I care? If Zhang Xian takes me as his disciple, I’ll immediately change the Taekwondo Society into a martial arts club and only discuss our Huaxia martial arts."

"Fine, since you believe Huaxia martial arts is superior to Taekwondo, then today I’ll have a good bout with you." The Taekwondo expert was truly angry now.

Initially, he had just wanted to use Zhao Fuyuan to bait Zhang Xian over, but now, he was genuinely bent on teaching Zhao Fuyuan a lesson, this guy who dared to look down on their Taekwondo.

With a roar, he charged out, stomped on the ground, leapt into the air, and the leg he lifted was like an ax chopping fiercely down at Zhao Fuyuan.

"Damn..." Zhao Fuyuan, scared, hurriedly dodged to the side.

The Taekwondo expert’s kick hit the floor so hard that the entire floor shook. Seeing that he had missed Zhao Fuyuan, he felt embarrassed. Without pausing, he spun and kicked out again.

"Damn, this guy is really powerful."

"Yes, he is very powerful. If that kick had connected just now, Zhao Fuyuan would have been seriously hurt, even if not killed."

"Uh, why is Zhao Fuyuan just running away?"

The surrounding students were scared by the Taekwondo expert’s show of force. Their eyes were full of gleaming stars, and they felt a strong urge to go to the martial arts gym and sign up.

Some starry-eyed girls were even more enthralled by the handsome moves of the Taekwondo expert. They lost themselves and shouted without reserve.

"Hey... what are you all doing?"

Suddenly, Wen Yulan and Zhang Xian ran into the Taekwondo Society, pushed through the crowd, and charged into the fighting ring.