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  Just as I was about to step up onto the stairs leading to the third floor, footsteps echoed from downstairs and Gong Ning and Liu Zihong came up.

  "Hao Ge, I've taken care of the matter with She Guan," said Gong Ning: "However, he said that we're not allowed to fight, or else neither of us will look good."

  "Got it." I tossed him another pack of cigarettes: "Don't follow me anymore, just keep accompanying the dorm manager. I'll handle things above and won't give him any trouble, let him be at ease." The ones who can fight are all like Fei Long, a thug, and this kind of rascal wouldn't dare to go tattle to the dorm manager, or else he'd lose face in this circle. And those students who would go tattle, I couldn't possibly fight with them, they're very cooperative.

  "Let's go." Gong Ning took the cigarette and prepared to head downstairs. Liu Zihong looked at me with eager eyes, unsure whether to follow me upstairs or Gong Ning downstairs. Gong Ning put his arm around Liu Zihong's shoulder and pushed him towards the stairs. "Come on, I won't be able to keep up with Brother Hao's pace, don't even think about it, haha..." The sound of their footsteps grew fainter and fainter.

  "Let's go." I led a large group of people towards the dormitory building of Class 3.

  The blood was boiling again.

  Third year, and second year are not the same. This group has already been in school for three years, old veterans who don't even take "Southern Fist Northern Leg Slap King" seriously, let alone me, a first-year student who just started to make a name for myself.

  This trip in senior three will inevitably encounter more troublesome things than in senior two.

  The previously relaxed atmosphere has become much heavier. No one is shouting to hit the third-year students anymore, and we are not a match for them in terms of age, height, and physique. At this age, it's the crazy period of development, and first-year and third-year students are like heaven and earth apart. Among us first-year thugs, only Dai Zude has a stronger body.

  What will happen? My palms are sweating, but my heart has no fear, only excitement. Since those people were not found in the dormitory of high school sophomore, they must be in the dormitory of high school senior. I don't want anything to happen, yet I secretly hope something happens.

  The dormitory building of the third year of high school is even quieter, after all, it's already late, and this group of students who are fighting for the college entrance examination have long entered their dreams.

  Our people are no longer laughing and chatting, as if this is a dangerous lair. I led the way to the first dormitory, lightly stretching out my hand to push it open. At this moment, I feel that my hand is slightly trembling. There are high school students inside...

  The door is locked and won't budge.

  It was locked against me. I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down. Ye Zhan stood beside me, also somewhat anxious.

  I knocked on the door and said politely: "I'm Wang Hao from Class One of Senior High School, I've come to find a few people, would you mind opening the door?"

  No response, there is no sound inside, has everyone fallen asleep?

  I knocked on the door again, and there was still no sound. If this were in the second floor of our high school building, I would have kicked the door open with Dai Zude long ago.

  "Haozi, what's going on?" Ye Zhan also lost his previous relaxed expression. We all know what senior three means.

  I took two steps back and took a deep breath. I didn't let Dezhou kick the door, I was afraid he wouldn't dare to. If I made a request and he refused in fear, it would be like a small hole in the dam, and the floodwaters would burst through the dam instantly.

  Timidity and fear are contagious, so I mustn't let this emotion spread.

  I want to give them a shot in the arm when they are hesitant and wavering, and let them follow me forward bravely!

  So this door must be knocked on by me personally.

  I took a deep breath and lifted my foot to kick it hard!

  The door "creaked" and embarrassingly, it didn't even budge! I felt so humiliated, I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. Why did Dai Zude make kicking down doors look so easy?! I scratched my head and said to the crowd behind me: "Damn, it's really hard to kick."

  "Hahaha..." Everyone burst out laughing, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed. Dai Zude said: "Hao Ge, let me do it?"

  "No way, no way! I'm going to take it down today!" I lifted my foot again and kicked it hard.

  The door went "creak" again and shook twice, with dust flying out, but still didn't open.

  "Hahaha......" Everyone burst out laughing again, and even I couldn't help but shake my head with a wry smile. It seems that this kick was really quite weak, I'll have to think of some way to practice my boxing skills later on.

  "What the heck? Who is it?! Can't you let people sleep?! Can't whatever it is wait till tomorrow?"

  "Friends, can't wait till tomorrow!" I stood at the door and said loudly: "You've been given a chance, but you don't cherish it!" Then with great force, I kicked again, this time the door finally opened with a creak, and a mop also fell to the ground.

  I said how can't kick it open, it turned out there was a mop behind the door!

  As soon as the door opened, I shone my flashlight inside. The people in the dormitory all got out of bed, uniformly bare-chested and wearing large underpants. "What's going on? Are you trying to cause trouble? Do you want to live or die?"

  The noise here also startled the people in other dormitories. For a while, the sound of opening doors was endless, and footsteps came one after another. Many students walked out of their dormitories, curiously looking at this place and asking each other what had happened.

  The first dormitory encounter was such a trouble, making me very annoyed in my heart. The student who said "do you want to live or not" walked over slowly, typical third-year high school student, tall and imposing, with an air of disdain. This kind of student is the most venomous, one glance at our stature, another glance at my expression, and they immediately knew we were first-years.

  "What's a freshman like you doing here at this hour?" The student walked over with big strides, not putting us in his eyes at all.

  The other students didn't come over, but they all stood up and stared at us, a fight seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

  The corridor also gathered a lot of students, and the "buzzing" sound was endless.

  The crowd behind me was silent, and the arrogance of the second floor was gone. No one would shout "Why bother with so much nonsense when you can just open the door?" I knew that everyone was now staring at me.

  And I looked at Ye Zhan. Before Dai Zuode and his men arrived, I had already discussed the plan to break the net with Ye Zhan in detail.

  All sorts of possibilities have been thought through by us long ago. And now this situation is just one of them.

  Ye Zhan also looked at me and nodded. Then the two of us went up together and kicked that person's belly at the same time!

  That guy was caught off guard and we kicked him to the ground. At the same time, other students in the dormitory also rushed over, and Ye Zhan's brothers, as well as Li Mu and Ou Jiahao, followed the previous plan and charged at these students in batches, fighting with them. Under our lead, Dai Zude and others also rushed over.

  Twenty people beat eight people, and it's really easy to win.

  I and Ye Zhan were dragging that leading student, kicking his head and belly fiercely. Before long, he covered his head and started to beg for mercy with "Wu Wu" sounds. This was a signal, the other students in the dormitory also stopped resisting and begged for mercy one after another.

  I and Ye Zhan respectively grabbed one of the student's arms and dragged him out of the dormitory.

  In the corridor, a number of third-year high school students had already gathered, staring at us in shock.

  The student beaten by me and Ye Zhan still covered his head, and under the corridor lights, his timidity was still visible.

  "Who are you? Who are we?" That student stuttered, clearly not expecting us to be so ruthless.

  Dai Zu De and the others also came out, surrounding us, constantly on guard against those third-year students.

  "My name is Wang Hao." My voice was neither loud nor soft, neither fast nor slow, yet it was enough to make everyone in the corridor hear: "Wang Hao from Class One of Senior High School."

  "Wang Hao?!" The student looked up at me with a look of sudden realization: "Is that the Wang Hao who messed up the wheat?" The hallway suddenly fell silent, and without looking, I knew everyone's eyes were fixed on me.

  "That's right, it's me." I looked down at him from above.

  "What's the point of kicking our dormitory door in the middle of the night?" The student's voice was no longer so arrogant, and after knowing my name, he seemed to have become much more "humble". I really wanted to ask him why he didn't know better earlier.

  "I knocked on the door." I bent down, grabbed his hair and said fiercely: "I was very polite at that time, saying that I am Wang Hao from Class One, Grade One, thinking of going to your dormitory to find a few people. Don't dare tell me you didn't hear it?"

  The student's body trembled slightly, and the gaze towards me was also filled with fear. Apparently, the name "Wang Hao" made him more afraid than the beating just now.

  "Nothing to say?" I continued staring at him. I concentrated on dealing with him alone in order to intimidate the other third-year students.

  This move is called "killing the chicken to scare the monkey".

  "I...I'm sorry..." The student's spirit was completely crushed.

  My tone softened a bit: "I didn't come here looking for trouble. Something came up tonight and I had to find some people. I've already gone through the entire floor of the high school dorms and cleaned up a few self-proclaimed big shots. I'm just wondering, what's the point of making things difficult for me when all I need is to find a few people?"

  "The last sentence I emphasized loudly: 'If you can't get past me, then you can't get past yourself, got it?'"

  The student nodded like a chick pecking at rice, with a terrified expression written all over his face.

  "I'm going to our dormitory now to see if those people are there, is there any opinion?"

  The student shook his head like a rattle drum, and the terrified expression was still written on his face.

  "Alright," I said: "I'll go in and take a look right now. If it's not there, I'll come out immediately and won't bother you at all."

  This sentence is not only for him but also for other third-year high school students.

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