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No matter what actions Lu Fei Fan took in the end, A Teng felt he had already secured victory. He even began to fantasize about how Lu Fei Fan, having lost the bet, would have to wash his stinky socks and underwear for a whole month. No, no, he should make him sing "Conquer" a hundred times... no, that’s not right either...
A Teng started to indulge in thoughts of how to punish Lu Fei Fan. After all, the terms of their bet clearly stated that the loser had to unconditionally accept the winner's punishment.
If the loser failed to fulfill the terms of the bet, they would suffer the most vicious curses imaginable. The curses included: having no brothers, being impotent for life, having their entire family die from severe hemorrhoids, or drowning in a toilet pit. In short, it was a collection of all sorts of malicious curses that A Teng had meticulously added one by one. At this moment, he couldn't help but admire his own cleverness as he stroked his chin and chuckled confidently, eagerly awaiting Lu Fei Fan's admission of defeat.
However, what A Teng never expected was that Lu Fei Fan, this shameless scoundrel, actually printed a stack of seemingly exquisite cards. On them was the title of a talent scout manager from Star Sea Film and Television Company. He then set up a table downstairs at the girls' dormitory and hung up a banner that read: "Free Federation Women's Voice Dynamic Star Audition Registration!"
To A Teng's utter shock, a continuous stream of girls rushed over, forming a line as long as a dragon. In just one afternoon, Lu Fei Fan easily collected contact information from hundreds of female students through registration forms. Niu Dali once counted; it was nearly four or five hundred girls—at least two or three hundred. Regardless of whether his math skills were taught by a physical education teacher, the number of contacts left by the girls far surpassed A Teng's expectations.
A Teng nearly spat blood in indignation and cursed aloud that today’s girls were truly superficial! Did they have no sense of propriety? They casually gave out their contact information without realizing there were so many scammers on the streets these days.
Despite this, Lu Fei Fan held a stack of registration forms filled with contact information. Not only did they contain contact details, but they also listed each girl's interests, home addresses, and measurements in detail. A Teng finally accepted his defeat with grace.
He looked at the pages filled with various wicked curses he had added to their bet and felt an urge to cry without tears. At that moment, he understood what it meant to be trapped by one's own schemes. If he didn't fulfill the bet, he genuinely feared that those curses would come true one by one; even just one would be enough to make him shiver with dread.
But if he did fulfill it, given Lu Fei Fan's shameless tactics, his reputation would surely be ruined. How could he then gallop freely in front of all those girls at Pandora's Box?
It was truly a life-altering decision. After countless painful struggles within his mind between terrifying threats like impotence and losing all dignity versus maintaining his reputation and integrity, he swallowed hard. Ultimately, he decided that protecting himself was more important.
As per the terms of their bet, A Teng accepted Lu Fei Fan's punishment. On a night when the moon was high in the sky, he went out completely naked and ran three laps around Pandora's Box campus while shouting at the top of his lungs: "I am a naked running lunatic with a mole on my snow-white butt!"
From that night on, A Teng became an overnight sensation at Free Federation Academy. This was his blood-soaked journey to fame at Pandora's Box, all thanks to that rascal Lu Fei Fan. To this day, there are still videos circulating on Free Federation Academy’s virtual forum showcasing A Teng’s glorious moment of naked running; looking back on it all brings nothing but tears.
After the incident involving the "Bare Butt Muscular Man Sculpture" at the Science Museum, it is estimated that A Teng will be remembered for ages. No, to be precise, he will be recorded in history, destined to leave a stench in the annals of the Free Federation Academy, becoming a benchmark for disgrace and depravity. At this point, his popularity on the campus Virtual Network has completely surpassed Lu Fei Fan's lackluster gossip news.
So, when A Teng saw Lu Fei Fan and Niu Dali, he couldn't help but curse these two backstabbers in his heart a thousand times. But then he remembered those ruthless individuals who had tied him to the sculpture, forcing him into a situation where he could not repay his high-interest gambling debts. They threatened to sell him to Feng Liu Fang as a prostitute, leading to his demise and dismemberment to feed the dogs.
Thinking of this made him shiver with fear. Weighing the pros and cons, he decided to sell out his dignity. He lunged forward like a lustful beast, wrapping his arms around Lu Fei Fan's thigh and letting out a heart-wrenching wail that was even more dramatic than Lu Fei Fan's performance in the Principal's Office.
"Boss, you have to save me! If you don't help me soon, I might end up being sold as a prostitute!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, look at our dashing celebrity after coming out—what a sight! Did you sleep with someone else's wife or get into gambling debts? Actually, being sold as a prostitute might just suit you perfectly," Lu Fei Fan said, allowing A Teng to cling to his leg while sitting on the ground throwing a tantrum.
"Most likely he borrowed money at high interest for gambling!" Niu Dali seemed quite accustomed to such scenes and predicted.
"How much do you owe?" Lu Fei Fan bent down to lift A Teng's chin, looking at his tear-streaked face that resembled Chu Chu's. A hint of menace began to brew within him.
"The boss is wise and mighty; actually... it's not much..." A Teng stammered, hesitating as if he were more bashful than during his first encounter with a woman over forty.
"Not much? How much is that?" Lu Fei Fan straightened up again to look at him. What could lead this fellow to be tied up in such a predicament at the Science Museum besides his gambling addiction?
Oh wait, there was also his lecherous nature. Lu Fei Fan recalled that time when A Teng had flirted with a woman over forty outside and had tried every technique he learned about seducing women. In the end, he was drained dry and could barely get out of bed. As the saying goes, women in their thirties are like wolves; in their forties, they are like tigers—A Teng simply couldn't withstand it.
However, this guy returned pretending to be shy about having lost his virtue and boasted about how experienced he was whenever he met someone. After everyone saw that terrifying photo of the woman over forty, it sickened both Lu Fei Fan and Niu Dali for an entire month. Even at night, they would smirk at A Teng's lewd expressions while sleeping. Several times, Lu Fei Fan nearly couldn't hold back from dragging him into the Slaughterhouse for some humane extermination; it would certainly make the world a much quieter place.
At this moment, A Teng shamelessly clung to Lu Fei Fan's thigh again, trying to play the pitiful card like he did in the Principal's Office. However, he appeared even more despicable and sordid than before.
“Boss, considering all the years we've spent together…”
“Get lost!”
“Think about how we’ve both had our hands on the school beauty’s mother’s…”
“…”
“Boss, you have to save me! I don’t want to end up as a duck, boohoo…”
“Damn it, how can you still have the face to say that? What’s with all the fuss about me failing this time?”
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