Are You Sick?!

First grade, freshman, Mu Fan...

The slight pauses between these words seemed to be a deliberate reminder for him to remember them.

The nonchalant tone in his voice directly reached Rong Cheng's ears.

There was not the slightest fear of the nobility.

"Who gave you the courage?"

Rong Cheng stared intently at Mu Fan, panting heavily as he asked.

Even You Shi Wan, the daughter of a wealthy family, paled slightly upon hearing those merciless words.

She wasn't angry because of Mu Fan's words, because Mu Fan spoke skillfully; he said "you," not "you all."

But what truly surprised her was the boy; he was nothing like the somewhat dazed and slightly shy man he had seemed to be last night! When Mu Fan appeared before her in this manner today, the stark contrast instantly drew her attention.

Senior Qing Xue, is this the honorary member you recruited?

There really is a...

It's called a decisive and ruthless nature!

She had only ever seen this style in her own proud and privileged brother.

There wasn't a trace of fear in his eyes.

Did he truly not know the significance of the aristocratic class represented by Rong Cheng, or did he know but simply not care?

The situation was now unfavorable to Rong Cheng, so You Shi Wan simply watched the two men quietly without saying a word, waiting for this clash between men to end.

When Mu Fan heard the question uttered by the other party's flushed face, he smiled, but did not loosen his grip on Rong Cheng's struggle.

"The brilliant starry sky above."

Then, after Rong Cheng stopped struggling, he slowly began to loosen his arms.

At this moment, You Shi Wan spoke up:

"Rong Cheng, you can go back now with Grandmaster Arvis's information."

The figure standing quietly like a daffodil made Rong Cheng forcibly suppress the urge to attack. He snorted coldly, lowered his eyes, and made no other move.

However, neither of them saw the cold glint in Rong Cheng's eyes.

"Mu Fan, I'm sorry that today's events gave you a bad impression. What I said will always stand. The Student Union will never become a tool for anyone to abuse their power."

"It's alright... what I said still applies." Mu Fan smiled lightly, but did not take the opportunity that You Shi Wan had given him.

He was actually serious!

Rong Cheng suddenly looked up at Mu Fan's back, his eyes filled with barely suppressed rage.

"I have other things to take care of, so I'll have to say goodbye now." With an apologetic look in Mu Fan eyes, You Shi Wan glanced at Rong Cheng beside her one last time before turning and leaving.

Her walking posture is perfect and impeccable in any situation, truly embodying the demeanor of a noblewoman.

After passing through three layers of access control, You Shi Wan's figure disappeared behind the opaque glass door.

Mu Fan glanced at Rong Cheng beside him, then, with his hands in his pockets, walked in the direction that You Shi Wan had just entered.

What is this kid up to? Why is he following You Shi Wan's route? Does he know what that means?

Forcing your way through a high-level access gate will result in you receiving electrotherapy.

Mu Fan's figure walked further and further away; he was only a dozen or so steps away from entering.

Watching Mu Fan's back, Rong Cheng unconsciously lifted his foot and quietly followed. He was unaware of his actions, and he was struggling both on the surface and in his heart.

Rong Cheng, what's wrong with you!

A freshman can now stand in your face and shout at you.

If other members of the Fighting Club or Student Union find out, even if they don't laugh at you to your face, they'll definitely say a lot of hurtful things behind your back.

Imagine the next time I walk into the Fighting Club, I'll be met with a look of disdain, as if to say, "Look at you, if you're not good enough, don't go out and show off. You were probably just a paper tiger before."

The more Rong Cheng thought about it, the more immersed he became in his own fantasy, unable to extricate himself. His face grew increasingly fierce, as he had never experienced the slightest setback.

There were few people at the entrance from the sixth floor to the seventh floor. Mu Fan's goal was clear: to reach this entrance and then enter the seventh floor.

But just as he was about to step into the specially designated passage, a figure suddenly sped up from behind him.

Damn it, I'll kick you to death!

In Dingchuan, who dares to let this young master suffer such evil? You piece of trash!

The people of Rong Cheng have become incredibly frenzied.

After a few quick steps to accelerate, he leaped into the air and delivered a powerful kick!

Mu Fan, who was in front of him, suddenly stopped and his teeth clicked.

"Help me freeze the surveillance cameras here for three seconds."

Before the stepping motion is finished, the body leans slightly forward, the left leg is straight, and the right knee is bent with the toes raised.

Then suddenly he was airborne, his entire body twisting as if defying the structure of the human skeleton, and he delivered a powerful side kick.

Bang!

Mu Fan's foot slammed heavily into Rong Cheng's abdomen.

Wearing his student uniform, Rong Cheng's eyes bulged out at that moment, the whites of his eyes bloodshot. A muffled groan came from his chest but got stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound.

As Rong Cheng charged forward with a flying kick, he paused for a brief moment as his momentum vanished, before being sent flying like a sandbag.

Thump!

He knelt heavily on both knees, his hands bracing against the ground, and slid backward for five or six meters. Then, his whole body arched like a boiled shrimp, his head hitting the ground, and the intense pain in his abdomen prevented him from lifting his head.

"Three seconds? That's too short, how about thirty seconds? Damn... that's it?" Hei Kai, who had been holding back for so long, started to bargain passionately, but before he could finish speaking, he became listless again.

Since Mu Fan kicked the person away in a second, why would the great Hei need to bargain?

Mu Fan had just pulled his leg back, looked at Rong Cheng, who was unable to lift his head after being kicked by him, and a cold smile appeared on his lips. Then he turned around and walked away.

This is a library, and the sudden sound in the quiet environment clearly attracted the attention of several students from other areas.

However, when they came out, Mu Fan was nowhere to be seen. All that remained was Rong Cheng, kneeling on the ground, his shoulders trembling with suppressed emotion, a voice as cold as the wind escaping from between his teeth.

"You little brat, I'm not done with you yet!"

"Hey classmate? What's wrong?"

Rong Cheng stretched out a hand and waved it weakly.

"Dude, do you need to call for medical help? Your condition looks serious."

Other students who came over asked with great enthusiasm.

"I said get out!! Get out of here!!"

His face was blood-red to the point of turning purple, and his eyes were terrifying. Rong Cheng no longer had the handsome appearance he once had; at this moment, he looked like a crazed beast.

The bloodshot eyes and bulging veins on the forehead startled the two students who had rushed over, causing them to run back, cursing under their breath.

What a heartless bastard!

Struggling to turn around, Rong Cheng lay on the floor and screamed in agony:

"Where's the administrator? Get me the surveillance footage!"

A moment later, a robot appeared shakily, and then the image of an elderly man with gray hair appeared on the light screen in front of the robot.

"Someone openly used force inside the library; I demand that this be dealt with seriously!"

"Provide the time and location."

"Right at the entrance from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, just now! One minute ago!"

"The search is in progress... It shows that the camera there has been malfunctioning for more than 12 hours and cannot provide video footage. Are there any other witness testimonies?"

"Are you fucking crazy?!"

Upon hearing this insult, the old man's expression suddenly turned cold.