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  Chapter 176: Are you willing to cooperate?

  Ye Zhan's group hadn't even approached yet, but the opposing side was already in disarray. "It seems like there are a lot of people coming, over a hundred!" "Quickly go notify Qī Lóng Liù Fèng and tell them that Wáng Hào is bringing the students from Chéng Gāo to trample Běi Qī!" "Wěi Gē, the other side has more people than us, what do we do?" "Wěi Gē, it seems like the other side has twice as many people as us!"

  "What's the panic!" Yao Wei said calmly: "The fighting strength of the mixed children in the high city is not good, we can beat ten of them! And even if we lose, Wang Hao's move will make him a public enemy of Beiqi, and his days will be difficult in the future!"

  At this time, a large number of students finally approached and stood behind the boys in Class 2 and Class 3. Ye Zhan squeezed over from behind and stood beside me. Someone on the opposite side shouted: "That student is from Chenggao High School, I recognize him, his name is Ye Zhan!"

  "Haha, Ye Zhan, I know this guy," Yao Wei said: "Isn't he the brother who accompanied Wang Hao to conquer the city? He's taking action personally this time, it seems like he's called all of City High's underlings, a whole nest of them... Haha..." Amidst the laughter, there was a hint of panic, but he deliberately put on an air of nonchalance.

  "It's really embarrassing." Ye Zhan said: "I've already transferred to Beiqi, and the students behind are also from Beiqi."

  "Cut the crap." Yao Wei sneered, "Both you and Wang Hao are from Chenggao High School. You can gather so many people in Beiqi No. 7, fooling a three-year-old kid? Come on and fight, anyway we're outnumbered, we can't win even if we try. But after you've beaten us up, let's see if you can still get out of the school gate of Beiqi No. 7, and whether the students of Beiqi No. 7 will let those from Chenggao High School leave!"

  I poked Ye Zhan's arm and said, "This Yao Wei is also a good-for-nothing who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin."

  "What can we do about it?"

  "In Journey to the West, there is a play where the Car迟国 fights against three monsters. In one scene, Sun Wukong shouts 'Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning' and four gods appear in the air; otherwise, he would have let other gods come out and show their forms."

  "I'll go with that." Ye Zhan nodded and shouted back at the people behind him, "Yao Wei said you guys are from a high-ranking city, what's going on?"

  Zhou Qiang jumped out first, pointing at Yao Wei and scolding: "Are your eyes blind? Don't you recognize who I am?" Next, Cao Hongbin also stood up, saying impatiently: "If you want to fight, then fight, why say so much nonsense!" Then Zhao Wenjing stood up: "Until now, nothing unexpected has happened, it seems we can participate in this final battle." The leaders of each class from Beiqi High School's first year continuously stood out, Yao Wei naturally recognized these people, and suddenly became stunned, unable to utter a word.

  One by one, the lights went out, and the opposing camp fell silent, apparently stunned. "W-what... what are we helping a city high school student do?" Yao Wei's voice was filled with shock and fear.

  "It's going to rain, and my mother is getting married." I said as I walked towards Yao Wei, "Many things may not be able to be investigated for their reasons, but they are happening in reality." We were only three or four meters apart, so it took just two steps to cross over.

  I stood in front of Yao Wei, and the distance between us was so close. My people were still three or four meters behind me, which means that if Yao Wei and his men rushed up at this moment, they could easily knock me down completely.

  But I know they don't dare. It's precisely because I know they don't dare that I can walk over here with such abandon and leisurely pace. Precisely because I am so bold and carefree, Yao Wei and the others are even more secretive and hesitant to make a move. They have no idea why there are so many high-ranking officials coming out to help us, nor do they know if I have an even bigger trump card up my sleeve. In this situation, how can they dare to take action?

  Ukyo Tachibana told me that the best way to win is without fighting. Otherwise, once the fight begins, you'll lose 800 of your own men for every 1,000 of the enemy's you defeat. With so many brothers behind him, he can't let them get hurt. Well, the good show is about to begin.

  I poked Yao Wei's brow with an iron rod, poking his body back and forth two or three times, trying to make sure everyone could see.

  "How's that?" I asked, poking him, "What else do you have to say now?" The tone was filled with arrogance and coldness, accompanied by a huge oppressive force, every word clearly pouring into the opponent's ears.

  I was so close to Yao Wei that I could see the beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. It's freezing cold, yet he's sweating - it can only mean one thing: he's scared to death. Yes, whoever sees the opposing side having twice as many people as their own, and especially when they appear unexpectedly, would probably be scared to death and break out in a cold sweat.

  "I... I'll pay for it." Yao Wei swallowed his saliva, trying to suppress the tension: "Our class's glass, door, and medical expenses, I'll cover them all. This... this time counts as nothing, we're all from the same school, let's..."

  "Money, of course, has to be paid." I interrupted him: "But solving this matter is not as easy as saying it."

  "...what do you want to do?" Yao Wei looked at me in a fluster. The more flustered he became, the quieter the people around him and behind him were. With their commander so flustered, how could they still expect others to be bold?

  "Can you speak softer?" I dug into my ear again: "As previously agreed, I need to add more money. I'll go to the hospital to check my ears, not sure if it's okay."

  "No problem, no problem." Yao Wei nodded repeatedly: "I'll pay, I'll pay, whatever the amount!"

  "Sorry about the misunderstanding," I said. "The money for checking ears was just a temporary idea of mine. What I meant to say is that this matter can't be solved simply by spending money. If you're willing to cooperate, I can guarantee that the process won't be so painful."

  Behind me, nearly two hundred people let out a cold breath. Behind Yao Wei, every single one of them lowered their heads.

  The momentum has already overwhelmed the opponent.

  "Will cooperate, will cooperate." Yao Wei nodded like a small chicken pecking at rice, seemingly also an old hand, knowing that in this situation the harder one's mouth is, the more severe the beating will be. The wind on the big grassland grew colder and the snowflakes fell thicker.

  "Great." I praised Yao Wei and then said: "Stand up straight, don't fall down." Then I brandished the iron rod.

  Without any hesitation, a stick swung towards Yao Wei's head. Kill the chicken to scare the monkey, it begins.

  Yao Wei's body swayed and then fell straight down. "I told you not to fall down," I said, shaking my head, and walked in front of the bald man. "So, are you willing to cooperate?" I asked coldly.

  The bald head, still wrapped in bandages, nodded slightly with a tremble. "Well done," I said. As soon as the words fell, a stick swung towards the bald head. The bald head also fell straight down, making a dull thud. The scene was quiet, and this muffled sound clearly reached everyone's ears. Every sound we made solidified our victory.

  Right after that, I walked up to Da Biao. This guy who came over to cause trouble the first time I entered the dormitory was now shaking his legs and looking at me with a terrified gaze, his throat moving as he said: "Don't... don't hit me."

  It was as if I hadn't heard him, and I continued to ask: "Are you willing to cooperate?"

  Dabin didn't respond, his body just shook even more violently. "Not speaking up means you're admitting it." I ruthlessly struck him with a baton and Dabin's body fell straight to the ground. After beating three people, I still hadn't felt any remorse. I was very satisfied with my current mental state, much stronger than when I first used force on Song An for the first time - at least my palms weren't sweating and I didn't hesitate. These people had never shown mercy when they beat me, so when I beat them, I was even more merciless. You have to be as cold-blooded as winter when dealing with enemies, otherwise, they'll come back even stronger.

  My heart has become increasingly ruthless, it's all because of these people forcing me. If I'm not ruthless, they think I'm easy to bully.

  After I defeated three people in a row, there was no reaction from the opposing camp, it seems they have completely given up on fighting us.

  "Huh?" I said in feigned surprise: "You're still holding onto that thing, are you thinking of having another go at me?"

  In the crowd, someone threw a guy to the ground. Even their leader was intimidated and they didn't need to pretend to be strong anymore. The guys thrown on the ground were getting more and more, clanging loudly, announcing their complete failure this time.

  I'm very satisfied with the result, but the action of killing a chicken to scare monkeys hasn't ended yet. Three out of five classes' leaders have fallen, and two are still timidly looking at me. If I'm going to do it, I need to do it thoroughly, can't let people think I've gone soft. I walked up to an upperclassman, recognizing him as the guy who poured Kung Pao chicken into my collar in the cafeteria.

  I looked at his trembling face and let out a long sigh. "I'm someone who must settle scores, so what should we do now?"

  "I... I was wrong." The senior wiped the sweat from his forehead.

  "Don't be in a hurry to say it's wrong." I said, "If you're wrong, you have to pay the price, otherwise everyone will want to make mistakes. Come on, squat down." I pressed his shoulder, my tone was so gentle, and my movements were so light. He obediently squatted down.

  The snow on the ground wasn't very deep, and it took me half a day's effort to roll out a relatively large snowball. "Last time I had oil all over my neck, and it took me half a day to rinse off with cold water, this punishment is pretty light." Then I opened his clothes and stuffed the entire snowball into his undershirt close to his skin. The senior froze for a moment, and didn't have the courage to take out the snowball.

  "It's not over yet." I continued to say, and then started to rub the snowball again, continuing to stuff it into his underwear until both the front and back were packed tightly. "It's not over yet." I continued to say, and then started stuffing the snowball into his crotch.

  I wonder if he will have an unforgettable winter.

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