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The anger of the blond senior was like a boiling volcano, ready to erupt at any moment. At Chase High School, he always considered himself a king, and the underclassmen respected and kept their distance from him. His name represented an unparalleled authority. However, today, in front of Lin Fei, a freshman, all his prestige seemed to be wiped away by an invisible hand.
His inner turmoil was dramatic - shame, anger, confusion... All these emotions intertwined into a picture he couldn't understand. In the counseling club, he was the center of attention, always able to make everyone burst into laughter. But now, Lin Fei's indifference and mockery deeply made him question what kind of existence he was in the eyes of this young man.
The unprecedented sense of defeat and humiliation was unbearable for him. His self-esteem was ruthlessly shattered like thin ice, his expression contorted, and the confidence in his eyes was replaced by undisguised resentment.
"Hit me!" The blond senior finally erupted, violently waving his arms and issuing the command to attack.
The air on the street seemed to have frozen, and the moment of silence was shattered as a conflict erupted. The delinquent next to the blond senior seemed to be triggered by a hunting signal, rushing forward recklessly, while most of the other delinquents stayed back, taunting and shouting incessantly, symbolically showing their presence.
At this moment, the blond senior wore a fierce smile, thinking he could finally teach Lin Fei a lesson. But Lin Fei had a slight smile on his lips, with a hint of playful gleam in his eyes, as if everything was within his expectations. Just as he was about to engage in the battle, Chen Yong worriedly wanted to intervene, hoping to protect his junior from harm. However, a small delinquent blocked him, and the two sides immediately erupted into a fierce physical conflict.
Liu Xing and Zhang Min quickly chose to avoid the battle. They did not want to become victims of this meaningless conflict, so they chose to retreat and keep their distance from the chaos as much as possible. On the other hand, Zheng You and Li Wei seemed to be enjoying themselves, especially the burly Li Wei, who seemed to be born for this kind of melee. In his view, it was just a game that allowed him to show off his physical strength.
A provoking light flashed in Li Wei's eyes as he used his sturdy body to shoulder his way through the small thugs charging at him. The opponent was sent flying as if struck by a sledgehammer, crashing heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. This scene not only made the other small thugs hesitate, but even the nearby spectators felt a sense of awe.
The situation suddenly became more chaotic. Some hooligans began to try to gang up on Li Wei, while others hesitated to join this seemingly unwinnable fight. The blond senior furrowed his brow, realizing that he had underestimated Lin Fei and his friends.
At this moment, the blond senior was filled with nothing but anger, unable to contain anything in his mind. His rage erupted like a volcano, every movement accompanied by furious roars. His fist cut through the air, creating a gust of wind, the embodiment of all his indignation and resentment. He believed that his furious blow would teach Lin Fei a lesson.
However, Lin Fei was not swayed by this apparent violence. He knew clearly that in the face of calmness and strategy, this kind of blind violence would only put the other party at a greater disadvantage. He deftly dodged to the side, like a feather in the wind, easily avoiding the blond senior's heavy punch.
The blond senior's fist struck heavily into the air, this mistake not only failed to hit the target, but also almost caused him to lose his balance. His exaggerated posture, in Lin Fei's eyes, was undoubtedly a ridiculous performance. The blond senior's forceful punching seemed like a rough street play, lacking both skill and control.
Lin Fei had a hint of a sneer in his heart, silently evaluating the opponent's actions. This scene made him even more certain that the outcome of the battle was not determined by the size of one's strength, but by the calmness in one's heart and the clarity of one's mind. Faced with the raging anger before him, Lin Fei decided to teach the blond senior a lesson, making him understand that in battle, intellect always triumphs over brute force.
With a swift and precise side kick, Lin Fei attacked the blond senior's ankle, the area he lacked protection. This move utilized the opponent's momentum, causing the blond senior's body to collapse as if the support had been pulled out from under him, crashing heavily to the ground. Meanwhile, Lin Fei stood calmly by, his eyes silently declaring his determination, despite the flames burning within.
The blond senior fell heavily onto the dusty ground, the dirt staining his once shining hair, the humiliation of this moment causing him unprecedented pain. He struggled to lift his body, but found his legs too weak to stand.
Lin Fei did not leave immediately, instead crouching down just a breath away from the blond senior. Lin Fei's fingers lightly brushed the senior's trembling cheek, and began to pat it slowly, each touch filled with sarcasm and provocation. Each palm strike, though slow, continued to accumulate harm. At this moment, Lin Fei's tone revealed undisguised contempt, a direct and mocking ridicule of the senior's threats and false show of strength.
"Senior, I suggest you consider becoming a clown or a comedian in the future. Perhaps it would be better for you than staying in the counseling society!" Lin Fei's words were gentle but felt like a heavy blow, each word striking hard at the pride of the senior with golden hair.
The senior with golden hair's face contorted with humiliation, the red marks on his cheeks seemed to be burning, and every touch from Lin Fei felt like adding fuel to the fire. The trace of blood at the corner of his mouth seemed to be the final lament of his pride and arrogance, silently declaring his complete defeat in this moment.
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