NOVPUBAt Guo Xiong’s insistence, Freeman and the other foreigners came to the neighboring barbecue restaurant for a meal.
No sooner had the group sat down than Freeman asked in perplexity, "Guo, why on earth are you afraid of that pretty boy? If you’re worried about not being able to beat him, we can lend a hand."
The American Jack nodded in agreement.
"Exactly, as students of the glorious and free America, we won’t let anyone bully us."
The group of foreigners was excited, as if they were not in China but in their own country.
Guo Xiong said helplessly, "You’ve just arrived at the Agricultural University, and there are many things you still don’t understand."
"The guy who provoked you earlier is named Wu Bin, known at our Agricultural University as the ’Fragile Student.’ If he were an ordinary person and you beat him, that’d be that, maybe just pay some money as compensation."
"But he’s different. If you lay hands on him, we might all end up in jail."
Guo Xiong recounted to the group of foreigners everything about Wu Bin.
After hearing this, two of the foreign girls had a flicker in their eyes, apparently deep in thought.
The more Freeman listened, the more outrageous it seemed.
Poked in the chest three times and he has a heart attack on the spot?
A light pat on the head and he becomes severely disabled?
Dubious, Freeman said, "Guo, you’re not fooling us, are you? How can there be someone so delicate in this world?"
"And besides, he looks perfectly normal to me, not as bad as you’re making it out to be."
Guo Xiong sighed and said, "That’s the most frustrating part."
"You think it’s a fair exchange, but this guy is like a cockroach that just won’t die, with an extremely strong recovery ability."
"You’d still be lying in the hospital while he’d already have been discharged, hopping around."
"So there’s no point in getting into a conflict with such a person, we..."
Guo Xiong hadn’t finished speaking when a plate of watermelon suddenly appeared in front of him.
Turning his head, Guo Xiong saw Wu Bin holding two large plates of watermelon, smiling at them and saying, "What are you guys chatting about?"
"Here, have some watermelon to quench your thirst."
Seeing Wu Bin suddenly appearing with watermelon, Guo Xiong’s heart skipped a beat, feeling that this kid was definitely up to something again.
In a deep voice, Guo Xiong said, "Wu Bin, don’t think you can provoke us just because you’re fragile. Do it again, and see if I don’t sue you for picking a quarrel and making trouble?"
"The Guo family has a professional team of lawyers. Even if we really beat you up, we wouldn’t have to bear any legal responsibility."
At Guo Xiong’s words, Wu Bin burst out laughing.
A professional team of lawyers?
How professional can they be to get Teacher Luo locked up?
With Teacher Luo backing me, what do I have to fear from you?
That’s what he thought, but Wu Bin didn’t show it.
Smiling, he said to Guo Xiong, "Look at what you’re saying, you’ve misunderstood me."
"Didn’t you just say that all these are exchange students visiting our Agricultural University?"
"I think you’re absolutely right, we must show due benevolence to exchange students."
"Here, Freeman, have some watermelon."
Sss!
Everyone looked at Wu Bin with shock on their faces.
He actually dared to offer Freeman watermelon to his face, and even called him ’brother’!
Is this guy looking for trouble!
Indeed, Freeman’s eyes were full of anger.
"Slanty eyes, what did you just call me?"
Seeing Freeman’s reaction, Wu Bin continued with a smile, "What, you don’t like watermelon? I’ve also ordered some fried chicken for you; it’ll be here in a moment."
"Oh, and I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Wu Bin, supposedly the next image ambassador of the Agricultural University."
"On behalf of the Agricultural University, I welcome you. After the meal, I can take you for a tour of the Agricultural University’s trial fields, especially the high-yield cotton fields. I think you, Freeman, will particularly like it."
Watermelon, fried chicken, cotton fields.
Alright, alright, alright, you’re really hopping around in Freeman’s minefield, huh?
At that, Freeman could no longer hold himself back and threw a punch at Wu Bin’s face.
Caught off-guard, Wu Bin took the punch squarely.
Guo Xiong was terrified by the sight but he also knew that in this situation, there was no way he could hold him back.
Now Freeman was like a beast in a frenzy, beyond the control of anyone around.
Seeing that his punch had landed on Wu Bin, Freeman went in for the kill, ready to land another blow.
It was clear that Freeman had been trained in boxing and probably often engaged in street fights. His footwork and moves looked very professional.
However, Wu Bin was in a much more disheveled state, taking a good while to recover from the punch.
As Freeman rushed over to deliver a second punch, Wu Bin flailed in panic, swinging his fists wildly.
"Don’t come any closer! Don’t hit me!" 𝒏𝙤𝙫𝒑𝙪𝙗.𝙘𝒐𝙢
Bang!
Wu Bin’s wildly swinging fist landed a punch right below Freeman’s ribs.
Freeman felt like his ribs had been struck by a hammer, taking in a sharp breath from the pain.
But being an experienced street fighter, Freeman, empowered by adrenaline, gritted through the pain and cornered Wu Bin against the wall, starting to punch and kick.
However, he soon realized something was off.
How come this guy’s bones are so hard?
As he continued to fight, Freeman found that his little finger was broken!
What’s worse, Wu Bin wasn’t just passively taking hits; he was also fighting back occasionally.
And each of Wu Bin’s seemingly random counterattacks was deadly.
Wu Bin’s fists, clenched tight, were like hammers—any place they hit on Freeman was unbearable.
Imagine you’re covered in a suit of armor, wielding two hammers, pretending to take hits, but occasionally you smash one into your opponent.
Who could withstand that?
After taking five solid punches from Wu Bin, Freeman let out a cry of pain and couldn’t stand it anymore, collapsing on the ground and howling while clutching his leg.
The Guo Family people were all dumbfounded.
What was going on here?
You, the aggressor, how did you end up on the ground?
Han Jiaoyan and Xu Qian rushed over immediately.
They knew Wu Bin had gone to stir up trouble with Freeman but hadn’t expected this foreign student to be bold enough to hit Wu Bin at the Agricultural University!
"Wu Bin, are you alright?"
Han Jiaoyan, Xu Qian, and He Bingbing were the first to get to Wu Bin’s side to check on his injuries.
But to their shock, Wu Bin was covered in purple bruises, which filled them with rage.
Guo Xiong also noticed Wu Bin’s condition and started to panic a bit.
"Guo Xiong, you dare collude with a foreign student to bully our Agricultural University people!"
Guo Xiong hastily denied it.
"Don’t talk nonsense, I didn’t lay a hand on him, and it was Wu Bin who came to provoke first..."
Before Guo Xiong could finish, Song Bing delivered a direct kick to his chest.
"Damn, how dare you hit our Brother Wu, take him down!"
Without a second thought, Song Bing and the others charged in to start a fight.
Guo Xiong took a solid kick, and the other foreign students joined the fray at the sight.
Seeing that Song Bing and the others were outnumbered, Xu Qian grabbed a folding stool nearby and rushed into the fray.
With every swing of the stool, Xu Qian brought down an opponent, like a goddess of war!
