Chapter 1: Are you sick?
When Tang Chong said 'there are still a few siblings outside, only your father knows', Qiao Ke was already very angry.
However, he restrained himself and didn't erupt, wanting to hear what Tang Chong would say next.
Unexpectedly, the more I listened, the angrier and more horrified I became.
What is called "Knowing before it happens"?
What is called idiomatic?
What is called piercing the heart?
Yes, Tang Zhong guessed them all correctly.
Qiao Ke's family conditions were not bad, and his family ran a leather factory. Although it was not among the top tier of domestic golden pyramids, it was enough to support a decent life for the whole family. This was also his long-standing capital.
He is the only son in the family, with an older sister. Due to the local custom of preferring sons over daughters, he was almost like a little emperor at home. From young to old, whatever he wanted, he could get; whatever he wanted to do, he could do. No matter where or when, he was always the center of attention.
Until he entered university and stepped into Nanjing University, his life underwent an earth-shaking change.
Nan University gathered elite students from all over the country, his family's assets were far inferior to those of many classmates, and his studies could only be ranked in the middle or lower levels. Those classmates who started making millions by trading stocks at the age of 16 or investing in IT industries with dozens of times returns made him feel ashamed. Even his proud appearance was heavily struck - he had nothing to do with the popular boys on campus who were chased after by schoolgirls.
He took the initiative to get close, but those people were unwilling to be with him.
He chose another path - as Tang Zhong said, he made a name for himself and once again became the center of attention. And his bullying targets were all weaker than him.
Anyone who accidentally offends him will be made a laughing stock in various ways, losing all dignity.
Hua Ming was just an object of their playfulness.
His face was a deep purple, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the muscles on his face were twitching. His teeth were clenched tightly, but he could still hear the sound of them chattering. His fists clenched and unclenched, and the blood vessels all over his body accelerated their flow, as if his entire body was about to explode at any moment.
Qiao Ke didn't know what he should say, or whether this punch was going to be thrown.
He had a kind of stark naked feeling standing in front of Tang Chong, which made him extremely weak and lost his sense of security.
Qiao Ke hadn't even had time to react when his buddies behind him started shouting.
"Has this silly head gotten water in it? What kind of thing are you? You studied psychology, and now you think you're a mind reader?"
"What's the point of listening to his nonsense? Brothers, let's hurry up and throw him down so we can go eat. I'm treating you guys to Western food for lunch today."
"Damn it, I just can't stand his pretentious look ---- Lui Ge, do you want to take action, say something."
The words of his teammates suddenly reminded Qiao Ke.
He finally reacted. Yeah, he was insulted by this kid.
Every word he says, every syllable, his gaze when speaking, his tone and even the way he curls his lip is an insult to himself.
How to deal with those who insult themselves? Of course, they will be put down. This is their usual style of doing things.
He then punched out at Tang Zhong's detestable face which was right in front of him.
His wrist fell into Tang Zhong's hands.
"Actually, you're not a bad person, just a bit stupid." Tang Chong looked at Qiao Kun and said with a playful tone: "If it were someone with a sinister mind, I'd say this to him, he would definitely remain calm and composed, or laugh it off and change the subject - at least that way, he could clear himself up and let everyone know that I was completely wrong. But you, getting so flustered and embarrassed, isn't that proof that everything I said is true?"
You're a good person, just a bit stupid ----- who can remain calm after hearing such praise?
Qiao Ke was almost driven mad.
He wants to fight Tang Chong to the death.
"Your mouth is really asking for a beating." Qiao Ke cursed viciously. "Wait till I punch your mouth swollen, let's see how you can still talk then."
When speaking, Qiao Ke began to consciously exert force.
He started playing basketball when he was young and went to the club for physical training in a planned way, with a pretty good physique. Otherwise, Huaming's wrist strength would not have lost to him even if his build was much stronger than his.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, his wrist seemed to be clamped by a pair of iron pliers.
"I have a habit," said Tang Chong. "Whatever others prepare to do to me, I will return in the same way - fortunately you only said you would make my mouth swollen and not that you would cut off my tongue."
Tang Zhong then used his idle left hand to slap Qiao Ke's mouth.
Qiao Ke quickly raised his left hand to block it. His sense of crisis was good and his reaction speed was still quite agile.
The two fists collided with each other.
"If I were you, I'd choose to give up resisting." Tang Chong said. Then, he threw another punch.
Blocked by Qiao Ke again.
Tang Chong smiled slightly, then accelerated the speed of his left fist. Faster and faster.
Just as they were starting out, Hua Ming and others could still see clearly, but later on, everyone only saw countless fist shadows flashing about.
Boom boom boom-----
At first, Qiao Ke was still able to cope with it.
Later, as Tang Chong's speed got faster and faster, he couldn't keep up with him anymore.
Then all those fists landed on his mouth.
Clap Clap Clap
The voice has changed.
After Tang Chong stopped punching, Qiao Ke's mouth had swollen like a braised pork head.
Qiao Ke's body retreated several steps in a row and only stopped when it collided with Li Dapeng's arms.
"Qiao Ge, how are you?" Li Da Peng supported Qiao Ke and asked with concern.
Just now, Qiao Ke and Tang Chong didn't help when they were fighting because they both thought Qiao Ke was a bully in the past - who would have thought he was being bullied. That kid is so fierce.
Qiao Ke did not answer Li Dapeng's question, firstly because he had no time and was very busy. The second reason was that he thought the question was too stupid and would make him lose face.
Can I tell you that I'm seriously hurt and my mouth is bleeding from being punched?
Wiping away the bloodstain from his mouth corner, Qiao Ke let out a loud roar and charged towards Tang Chong with clenched fists.
Li Dapeng worried that Qiao Ke would continue to suffer losses and shouted: "Brothers, up!"
Then he and several other basketball players rushed towards Tang Zhong together.
Six to one.
Although Hua Ming's body was already exhausted from military training, this matter originated from himself, their target was himself ----- how could he possibly watch Tang Chong being beaten up by people with his eyes open?
"I'm going all out with you guys!" He moved his massive body forward and charged violently.
Li Yu was just unable to stand steadily a moment ago, but at this time he also showed his masculine side. He clenched his fists and ran towards a tall guy with a firm gaze.
He prepared to jump up and punch his opponent's egg.
Liang Tao stood there hesitantly.
Two seconds later, he burst out: "Damn it. Consider it a debt he owes me."
Then he also followed Li Yu and rushed forward.
All three members of Room 307 set out in a row behind Tang Chong and ran forward.
Dry!
But what happened next almost shattered everyone's glasses - no, eyes.
When Qiao Ke charged at him, Tang Zhong also moved.
He proactively attacked forward, and when Qiao Ke's fist came, his body dodged to one side, avoiding the punch and the powerful force of the collision. Then he stretched out his hand and with a big grab, he locked Qiao Ke's wrist under his hand. His body spun 180 degrees, because his arm was in Tang Chong's hands, to avoid pain, Qiao Ke could only follow him as he turned.
Shrink back. Crouch down.
Then he hugged him hard and carried Qiao Ke's tall body on his shoulders.
He took two steps forward and then threw Qiao Ke's body heavily forward.
In front is the lotus pond, the lotus flowers have withered, and there are still pieces of lotus leaves floating on the water.
Qiao Ke's body fell into the lotus pond, and she was completely submerged, without a trace.
After dodging, Tang Zhong quickly turned around and avoided Li Dapeng's sneak attack from behind once again.
Then, with a stretch of his hand, he pulled Li Dapeng to the edge of the lotus pond.
"Since you two are so close, go keep him company then." Tang Chong said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand relaxed and Li Dapeng fell backwards into the lotus pond with a splash.
Two more unlucky devils rushed over, Tang Chong dodged their almost negligible fist and footwork, then pushed them with force, and they also fell into the lotus pond.
Huang Pu Yang and Zhang Le strenuously halted their forward charging bodies.
They stared at Tang Chong standing by the lotus pond with shocked faces, as if they had seen a ghost.
This guy ----- what kind of person is he?
Qiao Ke is not his opponent, Li Dapeng is not his opponent, the six of them combined are not his opponents ---- they did not lose their minds due to anger.
They were very clear in their minds that even if they both rushed over, they would still be thrown into the pool by this kid.
The two of them exchanged a glance and had already made up their minds.
"Hey kid, you wait here-----" Huang Pu Yang pointed at Tang Chong and shouted. "We'll go get someone, you just wait here."
"I'm afraid I don't have much time." Tang Chong smiled and shook his head. "Are you just going to run away like this? Isn't that a bit too unrighteous? Alright, since I think the two of you are still somewhat intelligent, I'll give you an additional choice - you can choose to rush over and let me toss you in. Or you can choose to jump into this pool voluntarily."
"If I were to throw you in, it would be a bit embarrassing ----- I'll count to three, and you'd better make a choice. One, two-"
Tang Zhong's movements were very fast. This can create a tense atmosphere.
Tang Zhong's 'three' hadn't even been counted yet when the two of them yelled and jumped into the lotus pond.
Compared with the several guys who were thrown into the pool by Tang Chong before, his posture was much more elegant.
Unfortunately, they don't know what they've lost.
Plop----
The sound of falling water continues, startling a few dragonflies, a dozen or so fish swimming and a pool of ripples.

