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"Then you are not allowed to show off. I will just watch from the side."

She chose to believe Han Zhou.

"Do not worry."

Han Zhou turned his head to look at Zhang Wei and confirmed, "I agree with your proposal, but are you sure that after you lose... Is that classmate really willing to apologize?"

Before Zhang Wei could say anything, Liu Qiumin said hurriedly, "I am willing to accept defeat. If we lose, I will apologize sincerely, and vice versa!"

Zhang Wei felt a toothache. He actually wanted to change the way to decide the winner, but the woman had already said it. If she changed her words at this time, it would seem like he was afraid. So he just said "hmm" and made a patch.

"I hope you are not acting on impulse just to save face, and don't make any excuses to avoid the bet after losing."

Han Zhou smiled faintly and said, "I say this to you as well."

Zhang Wei stopped talking and stared at Han Zhou. Since this guy insisted on showing off, he might as well teach him a lesson.

Seeing that such a ridiculous match was actually achieved, everyone couldn't help but talk about it. Under everyone's gaze, Han Zhou and Zhang Wei sat on the lawn at the same time, pressed their bodies down, put their elbows on the ground, clenched their right hands together, and tensed their muscles, ready to exert force at any time.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"start!"

As the girl who was acting as a temporary referee finished speaking, Zhang Wei became furious. He immediately used all his strength to press down with his right arm, intending to press Han Zhou's hand to the ground as soon as possible and embarrass him.

However, ideals are full and reality is very skinny. The scene in which the outcome was decided instantly that he imagined did not happen. The strength of the guy in front of him was far beyond his imagination. Not only did he fail to overwhelm the opponent in the first place, but he felt a huge pressure and had a tendency to be overwhelmed instead.

He was shocked. Why was the strength of these two guys so illogical? How could such thin bodies have such great strength?

When the onlookers saw veins bulging on Zhang Wei's forehead, their expressions changed from worry at the beginning to disbelief now. Of course, they hoped that the handsome boy would win, but they also knew that it was impossible. After all, the size difference between the two was too obvious, and one of the boy's hands was injured, so it would be difficult for him to beat his opponent.

They didn't know that Han Zhou's right hand was actually seriously injured, otherwise they would have been even more pessimistic about him.

However, what they did not expect was that the two sides formed a situation of equal strength in the first place, and looking at Zhang Wei's appearance, it was obvious that he was not deliberately letting his opponent go, but he was using all his strength, and his teeth were almost broken, which meant that his right arm was under considerable resistance.

Compared to him, Han Zhou on the opposite side looked much calmer, and judging from his expression alone, he seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

Compared to other people's surprise and unexpectedness, Gu Zheng was more worried. She knew very well that Han Zhou's right hand had just been dislocated and realigned a few days ago. Exerting so much force might affect the recovery of his arm. She could only hope that the two of them could decide the winner as soon as possible.

Han Zhou was also very clear about this. He certainly didn't want to pretend to be cool and suppress Zhang Wei a little bit, but he could only achieve this level. After all, the injury had a great impact on his arm. Even if he had strength, it would be difficult for him to exert it. Otherwise, he would have overwhelmed this guy long ago.

But now the advantage is in his hands.

Han Zhou was confident and calm, but Zhang Wei was extremely anxious. The guy opposite him looked thin, but he was incredibly strong. If the stalemate continued, he would definitely be the loser, and this was something he absolutely could not accept.

It was he who proposed the arm wrestling match, and this alone made him appear to be taking advantage of someone else's misfortune. If he lost the match in the end, he would undoubtedly become a laughing stock for some time to come.

Han Zhou and Zhang Wei both held the belief that they would win, and they were in a stalemate for a long time under everyone's gaze. The balance of victory was obviously leaning towards Han Zhou, which surprised the onlookers.

Gradually, Zhang Wei couldn't hold on any longer. Seeing his arm being pressed lower and lower, he couldn't help but get angry. A terrible idea popped up in his mind uncontrollably. He actually used his left hand, which could move, to grab Han Zhou's plastered left arm.

He obviously wanted to attack Han Zhou's wound to make him suffer pain and lose strength, so as to defeat him in one fell swoop. This undoubtedly seriously violated the rules of arm wrestling and immediately caused an uproar among the spectators, with some people calling him shameless.

At the critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed out and kicked Zhang Wei in the chest without saying a word, causing him to fall backwards. The arm wrestling was forced to stop.

It was Gu Zheng who kicked him. She was furious and quickly helped Han Zhou up, asking worriedly, "Han Zhou, are you okay?"

"hiss--"

Han Zhou took a deep breath and grimaced, "It hurts, it hurts, please be gentle, I feel like the wound is about to split open."

Gu Zheng was horrified and quickly let go of her hand. The onlookers were also shocked, but Zhang Wei, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, almost vomited blood. He didn't even touch this guy's arm, so how could the wound be split open?

"Fuck, you dare to hit someone?"

At this moment, Liu Wei, a short boy who had been silent, suddenly jumped out, looked at Guzheng with resentment on his face, and spoke in an incredibly loud voice, instantly attracting the attention of many teams, who came over in twos and threes to watch the show.

Naturally, the boys in Zhang Wei's team also rushed over after hearing the news. When they saw Zhang Wei lying on the ground with a blank look in his eyes, their expressions changed drastically and anger rose in their hearts.

After a few days of getting along, although the freshmen in each team were not very familiar with each other, they had developed a sense of collective honor. Now that they learned that their teammates were beaten, how could these hot-blooded young people bear it? One went back to call for help, and the others quickly asked Liu Wei about the situation.

Liu Wei recounted the story with exaggeration, and he almost described Gu Zheng's kick as being able to shatter his internal organs. The boys were furious and went to find Han Zhou and the other man to demand an explanation, swearing at them.

However, the girls who were watching before were not just for show. They immediately defended Han Zhou and Gu Zheng, angrily telling these guys not to cause trouble. They said that it was Zhang Wei who had violated martial ethics and launched a sneak attack, and he deserved to be kicked. Their words were quite fierce.

The boys were really angry under Liu Wei's instigation, and they kept swearing at each other. The two sides were arguing louder and louder, and the noise here was getting louder and louder. More and more people were watching, including some brave spectators who ran over from far away.

Chen Long was also one of the onlookers. He originally just wanted to come and watch the fun, but he saw Han Zhou in the center of the crowd at a glance. He quickly learned about what had happened before from the discussions of the crowd. He suddenly became furious and rushed to Han Zhou in one step.

Although he was not tall, he was not afraid of the aggressive boys on the opposite side. He first somersaulted twice on the spot, then pointed at everyone and shouted, "Back off, everyone! What the hell do you want to do?"

The spectators were stunned by his two somersaults, but they soon came to their senses. The boy opposite shouted angrily: "Get the hell out of here, what the hell do you want to do!"

"Watch your f*cking mouth!" Chen Long stiffened his neck and cursed, "If you want to touch my brothers, you have to get past me first!"

"Do you understand the situation? Who is touching who?"

"I know better than you. You want to bully the minority? Let's fight!"

"I must be fucking mentally ill to challenge you in a duel!"

"..."

Chen Long debated with the scholars, and for a while, the sounds of "you fucking" and "I fucking" were heard all the time. During the quarrel, Huo Zhencheng also came. He did not have such sharp "eloquence", so he stood silently beside Chen Long and made his position clear.

Chen Zheng actually came as well, but he hid in the crowd and didn't dare to show his head. He just watched from afar.

Seeing everyone shouting and cursing, Han Zhou felt a headache. He didn't expect things to turn out like this. He wanted to stop it but couldn't. At this moment, the scene was filled with passionate encouragement of "fuck you" and "fuck me", and his voice was completely drowned out.

When they finally got a chance to say a few words, Chen Long would tell him seriously to stop talking and stand back, saying that he would handle the matter, and then continue to encourage the people opposite with passionate words with red faces.

Han Zhou didn't know whether he should be moved or speechless.

Fortunately, everyone was relatively restrained. They all knew that yelling and cursing was nothing, but violence would be a big problem, because no one took action.

The commotion here was so loud that it naturally quickly attracted the attention of the instructors in front of the rostrum. Two instructors immediately ran over and shouted angrily: "Everyone, stand still, what are you doing!"

However, everyone was not fools, so how could they just stand there? They immediately turned into birds and beasts and scattered away. Chen Long ran very fast, and continued to encourage passionately while running. He also wanted to pull Han Zhou to run with him, but Han Zhou refused.

Because he knew very well that he and Guzheng could not escape this matter.

"Hiss, I didn't expect to get into such trouble right after school started..."

I accidentally fell asleep... After the replacement, it is 6,000 words. This is the first time I write about this kind of multi-person conflict in daily writing. I am used to writing about the emotional changes of only a few people each time. It feels very difficult to write about multiple people roughly. I don’t know if it will not fit the original tone of the story. I will make some adjustments as a whole.

I have been writing this story in an exaggerated way. I can't write it realistically even if I want to. Just substitute it into anime or something and don't worry too much about the reality.

I heard that arm wrestling led to a conflict due to lack of martial ethics, but it was not so exaggerated, and the injured arm was not attacked.

Yixia's appearance frequency has only decreased, not that she will not appear anymore. Her main plot will be during the National Day, with some small plots in between. That's about it. I'm going to sleep now.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 128: The Villain Duo

Bean-sized raindrops kept hitting the window, making a tapping sound. It was hazy outside the window. The sound of rain was mixed with dull thunder. The rainstorm seemed to cover the whole world. The library in the distance looked dim and blurred, as if covered by a layer of fog.

This was a rare rainstorm, and according to the weather forecast it would last the whole day, so not long ago all the freshmen received a notice to suspend military training and returned to their dormitories excitedly.

However, some people were unable to return to the dormitory and were taken to the office instead.

"Tell me, what's going on with you guys?"

At the desk, a serious-looking middle-aged man opened his thermos, took a sip of wolfberry water, and looked sharply at the freshmen in front of him.

There were quite a few people standing in the office at this time. In addition to Han Zhou Guzheng and other students involved in the incident, there were also two instructors, two counselors, and several teachers who were watching the fun.

What just happened on the playground had a significant impact, and it was naturally impossible to just downplay it because of the heavy rain. Han Zhou and others were taken to the office and the reasons for the previous incident were explained in detail.

"I roughly understand what you said, so the four of you are the main people involved in this incident, right?"

A few minutes later, the middle-aged counselor put down the thermos cup and said in a deep voice, "Han Zhou, Gu Zheng, Liu Qiumin, Zhang Wei, you four think that military training is not tiring enough, right? You actually caused such a big incident?"

His tone was filled with anger, and everyone was very honest and didn't say anything.

Seeing that these guys didn't argue and seemed to have a decent attitude, Xu Weiran felt a little better and asked, "I heard that you guys fought? Who kicked the guy?"

Guzheng took a step forward silently.

Xu Weiran was stunned. He didn't expect that the one who did it was a little girl. He asked, "Why did you kick her?"

"Who told him to start it first?" Gu Zheng pointed at Zhang Wei, not hiding her anger, and said coldly, "He tried to play dirty when he couldn't win the arm wrestling. He actually attacked Han Zhou's injured hand. He was so shameless, so I started it."

Facing Gu Zheng's condemnation, Zhang Wei, who was standing on the other side of the desk, pretended not to hear it and did not refute it. He just covered his chest and looked weak. Liu Qiumin beside him carefully supported him.

Noticing this, another counselor, Li Shilei, frowned and said, "Watch your words. Others are wrong, but you shouldn't hit them. Look at what you've done to them."

Gu Zheng looked at him and said unconvincedly, "So I should just watch him attack Han Zhou? And I didn't use too much strength."

"You didn't use much strength? Look at how the others look now!"

"Then why don't you take a look at Han Zhou's current condition!" Gu Zheng had no respect for the two strange counselors in front of her, and shouted, "His hand was injured just two days ago, and he was injured again today. What if he can't recover!"

As she spoke, she looked at Han Zhou beside her with a worried look. The latter had his arm in a sling, his face was pale, and he also looked very weak, as if he would fall to the ground at any time.

In fact, Han Zhou and Zhang Wei were of course acting. They knew very well that the basis for judging all conflicts was almost always who started it first and who was unreasonable, who was seriously injured and who was at a disadvantage, so from the moment they realized that things were getting out of hand, they quickly pretended to be seriously injured.

Judging from the process alone, it was indeed Gu Zheng who started the fight first. After all, this happened in public, and she couldn't deny it. Therefore, Han Zhou and the others were in the wrong in this matter. Fortunately, Zhang Wei's lack of martial ethics was also something he couldn't deny. If they really wanted to argue, they could conclude that he was the one who started the fight first.

It is hard to say who started the fight first, so what the two are fighting for now is the "rights of the seriously injured and the weaker party". Whoever is more seriously injured will have less responsibility, so they pretended to be seriously injured.

In this regard, Han Zhou's acting skills are undoubtedly much better than Zhang Wei's. After all, he was indeed a terminally ill patient for a period of time and has personally experienced what it feels like to be weak.

And it was because his acting skills were so outstanding that even the originally calm Xu Weiran was a little scared. He quickly had two chairs brought over and asked the two men to sit down and talk.

As a university employee with a career spanning nearly twenty years, Xu Weiran had seen all kinds of students and was very clear about the mental activities of these little guys. When he saw the two men walking into the office with painful looks on their faces, he roughly guessed what they were planning.

He had always been certain that the two were pretending and had never thought of exposing them. However, as Han Zhou's performance became more and more into his state, he actually began to doubt his own judgment.

Han Zhou also realized that he might have overacted, so he restrained himself a little and said to Gu Zheng beside him with trembling lips: "Gu Zheng, don't talk to the teacher like that, I'm fine."

He turned to look at Li Shilei, who had a cold expression on his face, and apologized, "I'm sorry, teacher. Gu Zheng is just like that. Don't bother with her."

Guzheng hummed softly and said nothing.

Li Shilei's expression eased a little. He was indeed a little angry because of Gu Zheng's retort, but he calmed down a lot after hearing this. He said, "After all, he is a wounded soldier. I can understand that you are a little emotional, but no matter what, it is wrong to start with it first..."

At this point, he suddenly changed the subject and looked at Han Zhou and Zhang Wei meaningfully, "You both look very uncomfortable. Do you want me to send you to the school hospital?"

He is not someone who can be easily fooled. This sentence is actually hinting to the two of them, I know what you are thinking, and we can all keep it tacitly, but some things can be pretended, but don't fool yourself, this matter must be explained.

Han Zhou understood what he meant and immediately admitted his mistake sincerely: "It was indeed our fault to hit someone. I am willing to compensate and apologize to Zhang Wei, but I still want to make one point clear. Gu Zheng attacked out of self-defense at the time. Everyone saw what Zhang Wei wanted to do at that time, so I don't agree that we were the first to hit him."