Urban All-Round Master -
Chapter 393 - 395: Have You Got Flowers on Your Face?
Chapter 393: Chapter 395: Have You Got Flowers on Your Face?
Chapter 395: Have Flowers Grown on Your Face?
"Have you forgotten? The first day we came to register at school, someone kept pestering me and Tangtang. We couldn’t shake them off, and in the end, it was you who kicked him into a face-planting pose with one foot. Have you already forgotten?"
"Uh, I did forget." Zifeng really couldn’t think of where he had seen him before.
But upon hearing Huahua mention it, he did recall something.
It seemed that back then, Huahua insisted on having him help her solve the problem and even threatened him to do it for them. Consequently, that remarkable kick resulted in Qiu Dongwei, the second-generation rich playboy, being kicked from behind into the air for the first time in his life. And he was so stunned that he didn’t even see who his opponent was!
"Qiu Dongwei!"
Liu Minghui and the others recognized the guy at a glance.
"You know him?" Zifeng asked in surprise.
"Don’t know him." Liu Minghui shook his head.
"Then how do you know his name?"
"That asshole is one of the four recognized notorious jerks of the entire Yunhai. His infamy is known by almost everyone. Though we haven’t dealt with him directly, his bad influence has spread throughout the campus. The number of freshmen girls he has harassed is probably more than you could count on both hands and feet."
"That scummy?" Zifeng exclaimed.
No wonder on their first day of school, that guy started harassing them.
"Scummy? He is utterly ruthless and heartless, worse than a beast!" The moment Liu Minghui talked about Qiu Dongwei, one of the four notorious jerks of Yunhai University, he became especially irate, suggesting that he must have had some past grievances with Qiu Dongwei.
"Sorry, Brother Liu, Sister Huahua, we’ll take our leave first. There are some matters to handle at school. Maybe we can hang out some other time when we’re free."
Just then, the members of the Real Madrid team saw the sinister devil Qiu Dongwei heading their way, and claiming to have urgent matters, they all found excuses to decline the dinner engagement that afternoon.
"You guys!" Liu Minghui’s face changed on the spot.
"Alright, you all go back and rest." Zifeng patted Liu Minghui on the shoulder and nodded to the other members.
"You!" Liu Minghui was somewhat annoyed, not understanding why Zifeng let them leave. Although their Real Madrid team was temporarily formed, didn’t these sons of guns have any sense of loyalty?
Liu Minghui couldn’t grasp why Zifeng didn’t keep them around, something that could have given him a bit of support in a show of strength.
Zifeng simply smiled and offered no explanation.
It was not until Qiu Dongwei arrived with a few lackeys in tow and stopped in front of Zifeng, that he glanced at Huahua and the others before turning his gaze to size up Zifeng.
Ignoring the loathing looks from Huahua and the others, Qiu Dongwei tilted his mouth and poked Zifeng’s firm chest with a finger, smirking, "Kid, do you remember me?"
Qiu Dongwei’s arrogance was as repulsive as the big black mole on his face.
"If there are no flowers growing on your face, I think I should recognize you," Zifeng explained with an unhurried smile.
"You’re pretty arrogant, kid! Do you know who I am?"
To Zifeng, such brainless guys were nothing more than an annoyance like flies.
"Don’t know, and don’t care to know either."
Zifeng continued to respond calmly to each of Qiu Dongwei’s remarks.
"Damn! Are you deliberately looking for trouble with me?"
"I don’t know you at all, and if there’s nothing important, please step aside, I’m going to dinner with my friends." Lin Zifeng led Huahua and the others, completely ignoring the foolish behavior in front of them.
"You, stop right there! Was it you who kicked my ass last time?" Qiu Dongwei finally couldn’t hold back and yelled at Lin Zifeng from behind.
"Are you sure you saw clearly what the person looked like?" Lin Zifeng’s delicate face showed no complex emotions; on the contrary, he gave Qiu Dongwei a peculiarly calm mindset.
Though Qiu Dongwei might be a bit reckless, he wasn’t the type to randomly get into fights.
Fighting was something that crazies who couldn’t win with words and relied on physical confrontation did.
"Uh..." Qiu Dongwei was somewhat at a loss for words.
At that time, he truly hadn’t gotten a clear look at the person who kicked him.
Now, posed with Lin Zifeng’s question, the guy couldn’t utter a word for the longest time.
Turning his gaze to the bespectacled guy behind him, he realized the bespectacled guy was even more cowardly. Before they arrived, the bespectacled guy had been muttering all the way about how if they encountered Lin Zifeng, he would definitely flay him on the spot.
But now? He’d talked a big game, but he didn’t dare to even look directly into Lin Zifeng’s eyes.
Because the last time Lin Zifeng gave Qiu Dongwei a swift kick, he had left an indelible impression on the bespectacled guy.
Especially with Lin Zifeng’s seemingly harmless, delicate face in front of him now, but when he smiled, it was so wicked, leaving the usually timid bespectacled guy frozen.
"Sorry, it seems you really got it wrong. If you’re looking to figure out who to milk for butt surgery fees, using this kind of scam is no longer fresh. Find a better reason next time, and you might accidentally succeed," Lin Zifeng said. He spread his arms wide and, with one arm around Huahua and the other around Liu Tangtang’s soft waists, walked away with swag under the envious, jealous, and hateful gaze of Qiu Dongwei.
"You beast, what are you trying to do?" Huahua almost jumped out of Lin Zifeng’s embrace.
"Stop fussing, let’s make that kid jealous. Watching me hug the two of you beautiful ladies, he’s definitely going to vomit three liters of blood from envy!" Lin Zifeng’s handsome face revealed a wicked smile.
"Wow, Uncle, your methods of messing with people are really endless! You’re so smart, even thinking of something like this? Uncle, you’re getting smarter and smarter!"
For some reason, Liu Tangtang’s attitude towards Lin Zifeng was exceptionally positive now, even clapping and cheering for anything he did.
"Uh..." Lin Zifeng was taken aback once again.
In his heart, though, he whispered to himself, ’Smart my foot, if not for that lame excuse, how could I have felt up both your waists at once?’
The hand embracing their slender, Spiritual Snake-like waists began to misbehave, gripping them tightly. The smooth yet not greasy feel, along with the young girls’ fresh fragrance, indeed made him infatuated for a moment.
And so, under the watchful eye of Liu Minghui, the ’big guy,’ this fellow walked arm in arm with two campus beauties, chatting and laughing along the way. Even though Liu Minghui was now quite close to Lin Zifeng, he couldn’t help but want to grab a kitchen knife and frantically chop him!
...
It wasn’t until the four of them reappeared in the school cafeteria and saw Lin Zifeng hugging the two school beauties.
Instantly, those hundreds of sharp gazes from around the canteen were drawn to them.
Had it not been for the nearly two-meter-tall gorilla-like Liu Minghui there, someone might’ve been unable to restrain themselves from coming forward to teach him a lesson.
Alas! It looks like staying low-profile was no longer an option.
Lin Zifeng shook his head helplessly.
The four found an empty corner to sit down. Huahua and the others had wanted to go to an outside restaurant, but considering budget issues, Liu Minghui had persuaded them to eat in the school canteen.
According to Liu Minghui, the big lug, his family was poor and couldn’t afford the small restaurants outside.
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