The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Everyone fell silent once more.

Yeah, the bet, how could they forget that?

This was about running naked. Many people had long been annoyed by Liu Fei. This guy drove a BMW to school every day, flaunting his wealth. Flaunting is one thing, but doing it like this had already caused a lot of dissatisfaction. So what if he had money?

"Run naked, run naked..."

Someone unknown started shouting, and then a wave of voices welled up.

Zhang Fan's mouth curved slightly in a sneer as he looked coldly at Liu Fei. Thought I was easy to bully? Ha, you thought wrong.

Liu Fei's face instantly turned ashen. Yeah, before playing, he had loudly vowed to run naked if he lost. Now, he regretted it deeply. If he had to run naked, how could he face anyone at school in the future?

If photos were posted online, it would be a lifelong stain.

"Zhang Fan, don't push me too far," Liu Fei said, gritting his teeth.

Zhang Fan laughed: "Push you too far? Who was the one saying I was useless, calling me poor and pathetic? Who proposed the bet? Trying to back out now? No way. Hurry up, take off your clothes and pants, and run naked around the field."

"Are you sure you want to offend me? Do you know who I am?" Liu Fei's tone was icy, his eyes filled with hatred as he looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan laughed colder: "Aren't you just Young Master Liu?"

"Glad you know, don't mess with me, or I'll make sure you can't stay in this city," Liu Fei sneered.

Zhang Fan's eyes turned cold: "Really? I'd like to see how Young Master Liu plans to make me unable to stay. Damn it, hurry up, strip and run naked."

Zhang Fan's voice was loud, especially the last sentence, which was clearly heard by everyone on the field.

"Yeah, hurry up, run naked!" The surrounding people began to shout as well.

"Zhang Fan, don't go too far!" Wang Jing walked over at this time, angrily.

Zhang Fan looked coldly at Wang Jing: "Too far? How am I too far? This is a bet between him and me. Who do you think you are?"

Wang Jing retorted coldly: "Oh really? Want me to tell everyone how you begged me to be your girlfriend back then?"

"Back then, I didn't know your C-cup was padded," Zhang Fan's eyes grew colder. This slut still dared to threaten him. If he hadn't been blind back then, how would he have picked such a slut.

Wang Jing's face changed: "What nonsense are you spouting!"

"Want me to pull out your chest pads and show everyone?" Zhang Fan stared at Wang Jing's chest with interest, his voice raised a few notches.

"Hmph, shameless bitch. Zhang Fan, let me be your girlfriend, my chest isn't fake," a pretty girl walked up. In terms of figure, she completely crushed Wang Jing.

Zhang Fan looked over, taking in everything. If Ye Xuan hadn't said what she did earlier, he would have agreed without hesitation, but compared to Ye Xuan, she was still lacking in many ways.

"Sorry, I have Ye Xuan," Zhang Fan enjoyed the view but rejected her clearly.

Securing over five hundred points was tough, but not impossible.

"Boo-hoo, I gathered so much courage to confess, only to be rejected so bluntly," the girl said sadly, then glared at Wang Jing, "if it weren't for you, this shameless bitch, there wouldn't be any Ye Xuan. You money-loving slut."

The girl's words hit Wang Jing hard, making her nose sting with anger: "So what if I love money? I earned my place with Fei's favor, better than this poor loser."

"Pah, slut, calling someone a poor loser? Damn it, you must be selling yourself," the girl shot back, furious, hands on hips as she cursed at Wang Jing.

Zhang Fan was amused by the girl's antics, finding her quite adorable.

"Wait, aren't you good at basketball? My cousin plays in the provincial team, dare to play against him?" Liu Fei said venomously.

"Provincial team?" Zhang Fan squinted, seemingly recalling something, then said, "Sure, I look forward to it."

The group around them grew uneasy.

Damn, that's the provincial team, the best basketball players in the whole province, competing in various tournaments, even aiming for the CBA. Zhang Fan's skills might be good, but no match against them, he'd definitely get crushed.

"Fine, wait for me," Liu Fei said, grabbing Wang Jing and starting to leave.

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed cold. Just leaving like that? Suddenly, he remembered that there seemed to be a "Curse Talisman" in the Flower Protection System. Immediately, he called up his inventory, took out the Curse Talisman, and the next moment, Zhang Fan swiftly grabbed Liu Fei's shoulder.

A black, special rune appeared on Liu Fei's shoulder. He turned angrily: "Zhang Fan, want to fight?"

"Go ahead," Zhang Fan raised his eyebrow, but his eyes were fixed on Liu Fei's shoulder.

"Curse Talisman activated successfully, this person will be extremely unlucky for the next ten minutes."

Zhang Fan glanced around, seeing no reaction from others who seemed unaware of the thing on Liu Fei's shoulder, he felt relief. He wanted to see what the Curse Talisman would do.

"Damn it, just wait till after school," Liu Fei spat out viciously, then turned.

But the next moment, he staggered and fell face-first to the ground.

"Ah."

A scream like a pig being slaughtered rang out, leaving everyone stunned.

"Fei, are you okay?" Wang Jing rushed to help Liu Fei, but as Liu Fei stood up, she slipped, grabbing his sweatpants and tearing them down.

"Snicker!"

Liu Fei's sweatpants were instantly ripped, and his underwear came off too.

"Whoa, toothpick!"

Someone shouted, and everyone's eyes turned.

"Haha, so small," a girl's voice rang out.

Liu Fei's face changed, he looked down, hastily pulling up his pants, then slapped Wang Jing: "Slut, what are you doing?"

Wang Jing was stunned, clutching her sore face, eyes filling with tears.

"Hahaha, little toothpick, this is too funny," a girl held her stomach, laughing uncontrollably.

Liu Fei panicked, running off with just his underwear.

But after just two steps, he tripped on a stone and fell hard again.

"Hahaha." Laughter echoed non-stop.

Zhang Fan was dumbfounded, damn, this is the power of the Curse Talisman? With these two falls, Liu Fei's teeth were almost knocked out.

Liu Fei scrambled up, jumping off a step.

"Thud!"

The stone slab under Liu Fei's foot shattered; beneath it was the school drainage channel, but his jump had smashed the slab.

Zhang Fan's eyes widened, watching Liu Fei, damn, this Curse Talisman was too strong. The slab was eight centimeters thick, even if ten people jumped together, it wouldn't break.

Liu Fei got up again, but as he stood, his underwear was ripped by a sharp stone, yet he remained oblivious. He ran towards the male restroom.

"Damn, naked run, naked run!" Everyone shouted in astonishment.

"Haha, little toothpick's catching wind."

Liu Fei sensed something, looked down, his face changing once more, quickly covering himself.

But at that moment, a soccer ball fell from the sky, hitting Liu Fei's face.

Zhang Fan winced, would that ball break his nose?

"Damn, which bastard?" Liu Fei was furious, but no one answered. "Just wait." Throwing those words, Liu Fei quickly ran to the restroom.

But as he was rushing, a fat woman emerged from the female restroom.

Liu Fei, sprinting, crashed straight into her, knocking her to the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

That was... the grade supervisor, the fatty!