You Take on the Whole Group

(This is a long, 3300-word chapter with a lot of heart ←_←, congratulations to the newly promoted elder "Ren Xing Guai"!)

Even the members of the Fighting Club were stunned by this sudden scene, but they knew Atwood's strength and influence, so no one dared to question him.

Rong Cheng asked incredulously, "What does this mean?"

Unexpectedly, these words provoked a reaction from Atwood. His purple eyes turned to stare at Rong Cheng with a cold glint in them, and he slowly said, "It's nothing. Solve your own problems."

After saying that, he completely ignored Rong Cheng's ashen face, looked around, and spoke in an unquestionable, domineering tone:

"Those who come with me, step forward."

Although no explanation was given, the vast majority of the Fighting Club members stepped forward and obediently stood behind Atwood.

But this applies to the majority; there is still a group of people who are die-hard loyalists who were officially bought off by Rong Cheng.

They do not belong to Atwood's sequence.

Including the five people Rong Cheng brought, there were seventeen or eighteen people watching over him.

The scene is incredibly bizarre!

The seventeen or eighteen people standing around Rong Cheng have now become the weaker party.

Atwood glanced coldly at the dozen or so people, but didn't say anything more.

The path has been chosen; all that's left is to walk it yourself.

"Senior Wood, when did Rong Cheng ever offend you?" He looked at Thunderstorm Heavenly King with a sinister face, his eyes now filled with rage.

Atwood glanced at him indifferently, then looked at Mu Fan.

"The Fighting Club will not get involved in your affairs; you can resolve the rest yourselves."

This was a clear gesture of goodwill from the other party, and the reason behind it was probably only known to Harry and himself.

The fat man felt a strange sense of satisfaction when he saw Feng Xin across from him, who was forcing himself to keep his head down.

All of this was brought about by Mu Fan, who was standing in front of him!

Mu Fan met Atwood's gaze with his dark, bright eyes and nodded.

A tacit agreement was reached between the two.

"This is... interesting. The person they brought in turned out to be an accomplice from the other side. This is going to be a dramatic love story, it's going to be really exciting."

Finally Shi Sen couldn't take the White Hair's endless rant anymore and turned his head to say in a low voice, "Can you please be quiet for a moment?"

"Brother, you can."

The White Hair revealed his shiny white teeth, and his next sentence almost made the other person vomit blood. "But I can't control myself."

I just knew it!

Shi Sen finally understood Young Master Zhang Tang's feeling; he was facing a tough nut to crack.

Shao Qi, a member of the Student Union, is still standing beside Rong Cheng with his people.

This demonstrates the Student Union's support.

Rong Cheng's expression was uncertain. After Atwood called the Fighting Club members over, he still hadn't left and was just standing there.

What are they trying to do? Are they watching Rong Cheng make a fool of itself?

"You're so indecisive and annoying, and you even have to drag the Fighting Club into this. Are you guys sure you're not coming back?" A sarcastic voice rang out without any mercy, this time the voice was rough, bold, and unrestrained.

"Long Er... it's actually this madman." Atwood stared at the burly young man approaching and muttered to himself.

"Senior Long Er!"

"Good morning, Minister!"

Long Er, the chief fighter outside the management of the Fighting Club, walked along while twisting his wrist.

When they finally saw who was speaking, the five members of the Fighting Club who had been standing next to Rong Cheng were now practically going crazy.

It was none other than the Raging Fury Heavenly King – Long Er!

This is the only super expert in the club who does not hold any position. He is someone whose presence is so low that it can be ignored, but everyone has to pay attention to him!

Why did all the big shots from their Fighting Club come today, and this time it's the most insane one?

Their Fighting Club doesn't have a president or vice president in the traditional sense; instead, it's led by various star students who serve as department heads.

However, Long Er is an exception. He was selected for the King Cobra Special Forces after only a year and a half of enrollment. He is undoubtedly the number one Fighting Club, but he does not hold any position.

This strange, fierce man has a violent personality and his attacks are incredibly fast.

Moreover, it is common knowledge that Long Er only respects two people: Lei Nuo and Feng Yu.

The former is characterized by unique personal charm and strong overall strength, while the latter is purely a crushing defeat in terms of intelligence.

Who the hell brought out this great deity?

"Senior Long Er..."

The five members of the Fighting Club dared not be presumptuous and quickly bowed and greeted them in hushed tones.

Long Er walked up to them, squinted at them for a while, and then spoke, "Last chance, rejoin the team?"

The five men lowered their heads even further; they were already convinced that they were destined to be bound to the Rong Family's war chariot.

"Not going to say anything? Well, just watch and see."

Long Er sneered, his face showing no hesitation or lingering.

With a loud bang, five black shadows shot out, resembling whips and snakes.

The speed was so fast that the five people didn't even have time to raise their heads.

Puff puff puff!

The shadowy figure made contact with the five people and then separated.

Then, in the next moment, all five of them were simultaneously sent flying, landing with a thud, their faces pale, large beads of sweat rolling down their faces, unable to speak from the pain.

To those around him, Long Er still appeared with one hand in his pocket, as if he hadn't thrown a punch at all.

"That's Snake Strike Thorn! Long Er's signature move."

"This is eye-opening! This is real-world teaching! Awesome, my god!"

Ignoring the words whispered in his ear, Long Er looked at the five people lying on the ground and snorted coldly.

"Just watch quietly."

Long Er, who came alone, did not have the grand entourage of Atwood, but he showed no regard for anyone when he made his move.

He then looked at Shao Qi over there, "Should you take five steps back yourselves, or should I help you?"

"You're crazy..."

Shao Qi forced out these words through clenched teeth, but his body instinctively retreated.

These unbridled lunatics are the most difficult to deal with.

Finally, everything was completely resolved. Long Er looked at Rong Cheng and said, "Not bad, Young Master Rong. Don't take today's events too seriously. I just wanted to save you some trouble, since I haven't laid a hand on you yet, right?"

That smug look made the White Hair guy behind Mu Fan's eyes grow brighter and brighter.

"A fellow traveler..."

After his chest heaved violently, Rong Cheng looked up and smiled slightly, "I acted improperly today, please excuse me, senior. I'll go back now."

Long Er shook his head. "Men's matters are best resolved face-to-face. Besides, I was entrusted by the Kendo Club, so it wouldn't be reasonable to just let you leave like this, would it?"

Their words implied that they would not let Rong Cheng leave!

"So what do you want to do?"

Upon hearing Rong Cheng's question, Long Er smiled and pointed to Mu Fan opposite him.

"Let's have a one-on-one fight. You can take on a whole group of them, or they can take on you."

Puff!

The crowd burst into laughter.

That's an absolute gem! Didn't you see Rong Cheng's face is practically an eggplant? So purple, tsk tsk...

The methods they had previously used to deal with Mu Fan were now being used against them, and people couldn't hold back any longer.

This plot twist is amazing.

In less than ten years, in just ten minutes, earth-shattering changes occurred.

Long Er grinned at Mu Fan across from him and said, "Take care of the rest yourself."

Seeing the friendly signal from his senior, Mu Fan nodded, his dark eyes coldly fixed on Rong Cheng.

Take a step.

Rong Cheng was so frightened that he took a step back.

He was already traumatized by Mu Fan's previous kick.

"Mu Fan, let's leave it at that for today." At that moment, someone appeared whom no one had expected.

It was actually You Shi Wan!

This serene daffodil goddess, at this moment, actually came out to plead for Rong Cheng.

Because she knew that Rong Cheng was from one of the Seven Great Families.

If Rong Cheng were defeated in front of so many people, he would absolutely not let it go.

This is not a good thing for either Mu Fan or the Kendo Club.

However, the kind-hearted You Shi Wan overlooked one thing: for Mu Fan, there is no absolute right or wrong.

Mu Fan's sharp knife, imbued with a rough and untamed spirit, possesses only an indomitable will.

Mu Fan looked at You Shi Wan, whose gentle and beautiful eyes held complex emotions, including surprise and admiration, but no regret.

It seems that for her, this was more of a task.

Understanding, Mu Fan gently shook his head.

The moment this action was made, the onlookers felt a chill run down their spines.

Faced with the vice president of the Kendo Club, the vice president of the Student Union, and a recognized beauty from Sadakawa, this kid refused without the slightest hesitation.

However, the more than forty Army Reserve Special Recruitment cadets behind Mu Fan showed approval in their eyes.

Hesitation is a major taboo for the strong.

Clearly, Mu Fan has never let them down in this regard; otherwise, he would have been truly letting them down for standing up for him.

Seeing Mu Fan's attitude, You Shi Wan lowered her long eyelashes and stopped talking.

For her brother's sake, she had already done more than enough.

Now, no one in the room spoke up for Rong Cheng; all eyes were on the two people facing off.

Mu Fan softly uttered, "One-on-one."

"Who the hell needs you to give way?!"

Enraged and humiliated, Rong Cheng, having suppressed his anger to the limit, finally charged directly at Mu Fan.

Lift your right foot.

A true master's pupils shrink to pinpoints!

Because Mu Fan's feet instantly became blurry.

Six Forms · Charge Step!

When Mu Fan's foot touched the ground, what people saw was his figure rushing forward in an instant.

"Wow, so fast!"

"His strength... has increased again."

The elite cadets recruited by the Army Reserve Special Recruitment also felt a chill run down their spines.

Because Mu Fan had never used a similar move before, nor had he ever seen such a rapid burst of speed.

This speed is completely beyond the limits of human capability!

Rong Cheng's eyes gleamed with a hint of smugness. With a flick of his wrist, he suddenly flung out a gleaming silver metal chain, crackling with electricity.

Energy Nine-Section Whip!

The extremely cunning Rong Cheng slammed his hand down.

A bolt of lightning ripped through the air, scattering the figure.

It split in two and slowly disappeared.

That was Mu Fan's afterimage!

The speed of the Six Forms · Charge Step, had already exceeded Rong Cheng's nerve reflex limit.

Mu Fan twisted his body in an instant to avoid that extremely dangerous attack, and appeared beside Rong Cheng while Rong Cheng was still staring ahead.

The two brushed past each other, Mu Fan lightly tapped the other's heel with his left foot.

Rong Cheng lost his balance.

Then Mu Fan suddenly turned around and grabbed the other person's flying ankle with one hand.

Rong Cheng's body was turned upside down in his hands...

He turned around and smashed it hard.

Boom!

Dust flew everywhere.

It was like a heavy hammer striking everyone's heart; some timid people were even so frightened that they closed their eyes.

Mu Fan lowered his head and knelt on one knee.

The subordinates were holding down Rong Cheng, whose body was almost completely smashed.

But he hadn't fainted yet, and his eyes were filled with intense fear.

The immense pain rendered him speechless, allowing him only to whimper.

Mu Fan leaned down and whispered in his ear:

"Remember, I am a first-year student at the Dingchuan Academy... a freshman at the Mecha Academy..."

"Mu Fan".

Rong Cheng's blood rushed to his head with excitement, his eyes widened, and finally, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.