"My god, this news is actually true. Jiang Yaru was knocked up by this shameless scumbag." A male student looked up to the heavens and sighed, tears streaming down his face as if he had suffered a massive blow, completely broken.
"This Xia Ping is a beast, absolutely a beast, he has no humanity left! Getting a high school girl pregnant at such a young age, is he even human? Tell me, everyone, is he even human?"
A tall student was filled with righteous indignation, practically itching to rush up and beat Xia Ping to a pulp. In fact, many others shared the same sentiment; they were just waiting for someone to lead the charge.
"There is no justice left in this world. What exactly is so good about this bastard Xia Ping?"
"Any one of us picked at random would be a hundred times better than this Xia Ping."
"Comparing family background or looks, what does he have that can compare to us?"
The group of students was furious, the atmosphere bordering on a riot.
"I understand now why top-tier powerhouses like Tao Yun and Gao Sheng were no match for this guy. No matter how they hit Xia Ping, he remained unmoved, his body as tough as a steel plate; it was as if their attacks did nothing to him." A bespectacled student had a sudden realization, as if he had solved a world-class mystery.
Someone immediately asked, "What's going on? Hurry up and tell us."
"Didn't you all hear what Xia Ping just said?"
The bespectacled student deduced mysteriously, "Jiang Yaru is pregnant and has fetal qi, making her temper moody and even more terrifying than a woman on her period. She beats Xia Ping at the slightest provocation."
"Think about it, who is Jiang Yaru? A heaven-sent daughter, a Seventh Heaven Martial Disciple, and a powerhouse who can be called the school's number one, invincible. Simply put, she is a human female tyrannosaurus. Even someone like Xiong Batian would only get beaten in front of her."
"Constantly being beaten by someone like that, as long as you don't die, even tofu would be tempered into steel."
"It's understandable that Xia Ping has become so strong."
The crowd suddenly realized the truth. They finally understood why Xia Ping was so formidable. This kid was originally a loser, the kind who was very inconspicuous in school and could be stepped on by anyone.
But, after hooking up with Jiang Yaru, he was beaten up at every turn, which in turn trained his skills. After all, if you want to survive a beating from a human female tyrannosaurus, you have no choice but to become stronger.
"Big brother, hearing you say that, I suddenly feel it makes a lot of sense. The plot is very vivid!"
"Damn it, why is this kid's life so good? Being beaten by the school beauty actually trained his martial arts cultivation to the point where he could enter the finals, and he's become this tyrannical?!"
"I don't quite believe it. To be honest, and I'm not afraid of you all laughing at me, I also get beaten up by my three-hundred-pound girlfriend often, but I don't get this effect. I just end up in the emergency room a few times. Of course, she doesn't mean to; sometimes she just doesn't know her own strength, it's unconscious."
"Can your girlfriend compare to the school beauty Jiang Yaru? When she beats her boyfriend, she's beating him to death, the kind that completely stimulates the body's potential. The level is just different."
"I'm still very interested in the previous big brother's experience. May I ask how you hooked up with that girlfriend? You haven't broken up even after all that—are you being threatened?"
The many students discussed it heatedly, all understanding why Xia Ping had become so formidable. Rome wasn't built in a day; it was likely that only after years of such training could he have developed such skills.
The students of Class 16 of Grade 12 were also completely bewildered. Although the rumor that Jiang Yaru was pregnant had spread from their side, it was, after all, just an unverified rumor.
But now, this bastard Xia Ping actually admitted it—this matter was true?!
The homeroom teacher, Qiu Xue, was even more dumbfounded. She felt that she had only been a homeroom teacher for half a year, but she had experienced too much. Two students had been arrested by the police for streaking at school and were detained for seven days, which had already given her a headache.
And now, a top student and school goddess had actually been knocked up, and the father was a classmate? My god, why is this society so complicated?
"Xia Ping!"
Hearing the discussions of the surrounding students, Jiang Yaru finally understood what this bastard meant. She was instantly furious to the point of death, her fair, delicate face turning red, and smoke almost coming out of her head.
She had absolutely nothing to do with this shameless bastard; they were just neighbors who had known each other since childhood. When did she ever get pregnant by this man, let alone have "fetal qi"?
Where on earth did this kind of rumor come from?
Although she hadn't beaten Xia Ping before, for some reason, this time she really wanted to beat this shameless man who was deliberately spreading rumors to a pulp.
Xia Ping rolled his eyes and said, "Uh, if there's nothing else, I'll be going. I suddenly feel the urge to pee and want to go to the bathroom." After dropping this line, he slipped away.
"Bastard!"
Jiang Yaru was furious. How could she let this kid slip away? But before she could stop him, the referee walked over, grabbed her hand, raised it high, and announced loudly, "I announce that the champion is Jiang Yaru!"
"I, I!" Jiang Yaru wanted to chase after him, but she was held by the referee and couldn't move. After all, after winning the championship, she had to go to the podium to receive the award; she couldn't just leave.
She stomped her feet in anger. Just wait, she would catch this bastard sooner or later, and when she did, she would definitely make this bastard Xia Ping pay, otherwise, she wasn't Jiang Yaru.
At this moment, Xia Ping had arrived at the bathroom. He did indeed have the urge to pee, and he took this opportunity to hide. Otherwise, if other students saw him, they might really come over to beat him up.
Beep beep.
The system sounded: "Congratulations to the host for inciting public anger and attracting a large amount of hatred. So far, the host has gained a total of 3,700 Hate Points. Keep up the good work."
3,700 Hate Points?!
Hearing this number, Xia Ping's eyes lit up. Originally, because of exchanging for the Northern Underworld Body Protection Art, his Hate Points had been almost completely exhausted.
But because of the duel, he had incited the anger of a large number of students, gaining over 3,000 Hate Points in one go. This was simply a bumper harvest.
The only downside was that he had now become the school's public enemy, and his reputation was stinkier than dog shit. He might even get hit by rotten eggs while walking down the street.
"There is always a loss for every gain; such is the way of the world." Xia Ping was very open-minded and didn't dwell on it. "Forget it, it's evening now, I might as well go home for dinner."
After a day of competition, it was already five or six in the afternoon, and his stomach was growling with hunger.
Xia Ping finished his business in the bathroom and wanted to leave the school, but when he reached the school gate, he was immediately surrounded by a dozen young men in white training uniforms, looking fierce and malicious.