Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly let out a roar, and instantly, all the students entering and exiting the school gates turned their attention towards him.

However, Yao Zhihao was completely stunned by Wang Xiaoqiang's roar, observing that Wang Xiaoqiang was about the same age as him, and his clothes and appearance didn't suggest he was from a wealthy family. How could he be so badass?

Even Yao Zhihao's two friends from society were taken aback for a moment, including Jiang Xiaoxin, who also stood there in a daze.

Jiang Xiaoxin had attended the same school as Wang Xiaoqiang, and they always went to and from school together. To her, Wang Xiaoqiang was a gentle student at school and a honest and reliable young man at home. She had never seen him fight before. How could he project such a powerful presence without even starting a fight?

If one didn't have enough confidence, this simply couldn't be done.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Xiaoxin's anxiety vanished without a trace, replaced by a wave of excitement and exhilaration.

And a few students who had stopped to watch, after seeing Wang Xiaoqiang berate Yao Zhihao, felt a burst of surprise but also boiling excitement.

In this key county high school, there was no student who didn't know the school bully Yao Zhihao, and very few didn't hate this little tyrant, because students from the entire grade had suffered his extortion and bullying, always seething with anger yet not daring to speak out. Suddenly, someone stepped up to curse at Yao Zhihao. How could this not be satisfying and thrilling?

"You, you freaking mute, you dare curse at me?" Yao Zhihao pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang's nose and cursed after regaining his composure.

"It's exactly you, son of a bitch, that I'm cursing," Wang Xiaoqiang immediately shot back with foul language, "You listen to me, from now on, you're not allowed to bother Jiang Xiaoxin anymore, otherwise it won't be as simple as just cursing."

When Wang Xiaoqiang cursed, he was quite imposing, and Yao Zhihao was shaken again, "You, you..."

"Ho, look at that attitude!" One of the tall guys behind Yao Zhihao rolled up his sleeves, revealing muscular arms with a blue snake tattoo, while another also unconsciously rolled up his sleeves. After all, they were from society, with much more courage than the students, and Wang Xiaoqiang's two acts couldn't really scare them.

"Ershe, beat him, if he becomes disabled, I'll take responsibility," encouraged by his friend's support, Yao Zhihao immediately seemed to be pumped up, egging on his friend while pointing at Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Kid, I'm telling you, if you know what's good for you, scram, or do you believe I could break one of your legs?" the big guy Yao Zhihao called Ershe pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and said.

"Come at me if you're so tough! Stop posturing there, you're making a fool of yourself," Wang Xiaoqiang retorted with disdain.

They were now within the range of surveillance cameras, and Wang Xiaoqiang's intention was to provoke them, to let them throw the first punch, so that when it came to the police station he wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

"Acong, beat him!" Ershe called out and lunged towards Wang Xiaoqiang, and the one called Acong sidestepped Yao Zhihao to pounce on Wang Xiaoqiang too.

Having been treated by Yao Zhihao, they were naturally obliged to do his bidding. This was the school entrance, under the broad daylight, so as a student, it was naturally inconvenient for Yao Zhihao to make a move himself.

"Brother Qiang, be careful!" Jiang Xiaoxin couldn't help but exclaim anxiously as she saw the two men coming at Wang Xiaoqiang with fists flying hard and fast, and Wang Xiaoqiang didn't even seem to have any intention of dodging.

And the spectators couldn't help but feel tense for Wang Xiaoqiang. They knew that these guys from the streets were skilled fighters, ruthless and heavy-handed, sometimes leaving their victims crippled.

To avoid injuring Jiang Xiaoxin behind him, Wang Xiaoqiang stepped forward, not dodging at all.

Ershe and Acong's fists arrived one after the other; Ershe's punch smashed into Wang Xiaoqiang's left shoulder, while Acong's fist pounded into Wang Xiaoqiang's right ribs.

Bang! Bang!

After two muffled thuds of flesh. The fists of Ershe and Acong were shockingly repelled by the Five Elements Spirit Spring within Wang Xiaoqiang, who now harbored two within his body. When his body sustained external damage, the Spiritual Springs no longer had to struggle as they had before.

One Spiritual Spring protected each side, not only withstanding the two heavy blows but also reflecting Metal Element Spiritual Energy that severely battered both attackers.

Ah! Ah~

Ershe and Acong each let out a cry of pain, clutching their fists and rubbing them together. The blow they had just suffered not only failed to harm their opponent but the reverberated force coming back shocked their hands like electricity, causing a numbing, swollen pain. It was an extremely uncomfortable sensation.

By this time, a large crowd of students and passersby had gathered at the scene. Witnessing this spectacle, everyone was stunned. Amidst the slack-jawed onlookers, Wang Xiaoqiang calmly struck out, with both fists simultaneously targeting Ershe and Acong.

As Wang Xiaoqiang launched his attack, the two Five Elements Spiritual Springs, one on the left and one on the right, swiftly rushed to his left and right hands, radiating Metal Element Spiritual Energy.

Bang bang!

With two thuds that carried the echo of metal, Wang Xiaoqiang's fists connected with the bodies of his opponents, sending both men tumbling through the air.

Wang Xiaoqiang had not dared to use his full strength; otherwise, the lives of these two street thugs would have been in jeopardy. Even so, he sent both flying like a scene from an action movie, their feet leaving the ground and traveling more than two meters before crashing to the ground.

The scene fell silent for a few seconds, then erupted into enthusiastic applause and cheers. The spectators, who had thought this might be a film set, searched around in astonishment for cameras. Finding none, they were forced to turn their attention back to Wang Xiaoqiang and accept that what they were witnessing was real. They couldn't help but cheer.

Ershe and Acong were county-town thugs, accustomed to fighting as routinely as eating, and their resistance to blows and their Kung Fu skills were both quite impressive. Yet seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang not only easily withstood the heavy punches from both Ershe but also sent them flying, Yao Zhihao realized they had met a tough opponent.

Without waiting to help his fallen friends, he shook himself and began to back away instinctively, pointing at Wang Xiaoqiang and saying, "Kid, don't get cocky, believe it or not, with one phone call I can get a whole carload of people to deal with you …"

"Then make the call. I'll be waiting right here," Wang Xiaoqiang crossed his arms and sneered at Yao Zhihao, "If you can't get anyone to come, I'll have no choice but to break you, you hoodlum!"

Ershe and Acong, who lay on the ground, couldn't muster the strength to get up, their faces ashen as they clutched the parts of their bodies struck by Wang Xiaoqiang, pain written all over their faces. They knew that Yao Zhihao was unlikely to call for help, it was just an empty threat.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang wasn't falling for it, Yao Zhihao turned and ran. Once he was out of the surveillance area, Wang Xiaoqiang quickly pursued and kicked him to the ground. He then stepped hard on his backside. After all, a butt isn't a face; no matter how hard you step on it, it won't show, and this part of the body can't be stomped into injury.

What mattered was that Yao Zhihao was face down on the ground, and as Wang Xiaoqiang forcefully stomped on his butt, he put pressure on his 'little brother,' a very vulnerable part of the human body that cannot withstand much abuse. Thus, when Wang Xiaoqiang's first stomp landed, Yao Zhihao's face suddenly turned red as he let out a scream like that of a pig being slaughtered.

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't care whether Yao Zhihao screamed or not, continuing to stomp mercilessly. Both Five Elements Spiritual Springs moved to his right foot, unleashing the Aura of Geng Metal, striking Yao Zhihao's butt like electric shocks.

As if hit by an electric baton, he felt a mix of numbness and pain, the pressure was like being pounded by a rammer, making the area beneath feel as though it was going to burst. He couldn't help but howl in agony, "Ah, ah, stop, stop, I'll have no life left if you keep this up!"

"Hit him good!"

"Stomp him flat!"

Students in the crowd started shouting, their voices filled with loathing for Yao Zhihao.

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