Dai Mubai could not stand it any longer. He slammed the table with a crack, sprang to his feet, and pointed at the people from Canghui Academy opposite him, roaring:
"Cowards! If you've got the guts, come outside and fight! Do you dare? All you know how to do is yap!"
His roar made the bowls and plates on the table rattle. The dining room instantly fell silent, every gaze turning toward him.
Several of the male students from Canghui Academy were hotheaded too. Two immediately shot to their feet, their clenched fists cracking, looking as though they wanted nothing more than to charge straight over.
"Sit down!"
The middle-aged man leading them barked the order in a low voice. It was not loud, but it carried unquestionable authority.
Though unwillingness filled their faces, the two students sat back down sullenly, their eyes still seeming to spit fire.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, struggling to suppress his surging anger. He slowly stood, his gaze shooting toward Dai Mubai like a cold arrow:
"Young man, you'd do well to speak more politely, lest your mouth invite disaster."
His voice was calm, but it held restrained anger. Dai Mubai's provocation had clearly infuriated him.
"Politely? Why should I be polite to trash like you?" Dai Mubai stiffened his neck, refusing to give an inch.
"If you've got any ability, stop hiding back there. Come out and try me!"
The student caught on, a malicious smile curling his lips as he quietly shifted his feet.
Just then, a waiter emerged from the kitchen carrying several plates of steaming food, his path taking him right past Dai Mubai's table.
Seeing this, the tall student immediately strode forward, seemingly making way for the waiter while secretly gathering strength in his leg.
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