Chapter 51

In fact, Liang Jun was still a bit dazed even now.

A few days ago, while practicing the Three Yang Fist, he happened to meet Lu Li and Shen Muqing, which made him an unwanted third wheel. Although Lu Li didn’t drive him away, how could Liang Jun be so tactless? Therefore, he now started his practice a step ahead of Lu Li and left as soon as they arrived.

He had just finished his practice tonight and was about to return to the dormitory to take a shower when he suddenly received a call from Gao Liang, saying that he had been taught a lesson by his juniors.

Liang Jun had long since reformed and no longer had any juniors. However, he and Gao Liang had always been good friends, often hanging out together in the past.

In terms of wealth, Gao Liang might not be as rich as him, but at Hai Cheng University, Gao Liang was a real big shot.

There was no way around it, as Lu Li had said, being born is a skill. Gao Liang’s father was the vice president of Hai Cheng University. As the son of the vice president, not only did his classmates dare not offend him, but even the teachers were quite wary.

Of course, people can't be generalized. Someone like Shen Muqing, Lu Li admired very much.

Under Lu Li’s strict requirements, Liang Jun had been working hard for a week and was now itching for action. When he heard that someone was looking for trouble, he became excited.

Being dragged into the classroom by Gao Liang and hearing his somewhat rude words, Liang Jun gave him a disdainful glance: “Gao Liang, if you want to fight, just do it. Don’t say you’re giving me face.”

“Nonsense! If it weren’t for you, who would I, Gao Liang, be afraid of at Hai Cheng University?”

“If you can’t handle it, just say so, don’t make excuses! Don’t worry, I’m not the same as before. Dealing with three or five people is a piece of cake. Whether or not he is my junior, I’ll take care of this for you.”

Liang Jun clenched his fists, looking smug. Suddenly, he heard someone say coolly, “Dealing with three or five people is a piece of cake? There are six people here, go ahead and make your move!”

“Huh?”

Liang Jun was extremely familiar with Lu Li’s voice. As soon as he heard it, he knew something was wrong.

But before he could say anything, Gao Liang sneered and pointed at Lu Li, saying, “It’s this guy. I’ve noticed he’s been following you a lot lately. I’m sure he’ll give you face, right?”

“Me? Me?”

Liang Jun’s eyes widened as he stared at Lu Li, his mouth twitching. He remembered that when he first learned martial arts, Lu Li had specifically warned him: one, do not betray your teacher; two, do not bully the weak. This time, he seemed to have broken both rules!

Of course, if Lu Li were weak.

“Teacher—Lu Li, I didn’t know it was you.”

Liang Jun was almost in tears, wishing he could strangle Gao Liang. Could you provoke someone like this? Even if your father was just the vice president, it wouldn’t matter.

Lu Li casually took out his phone, set the stopwatch, and said with a smile, “I’ll give you one minute. Knock down five to pass. If you can’t, you’ll have to deal with it yourself!”

“What the hell do you mean, kid?”

Noticing Liang Jun’s abnormal behavior and seeing Lu Li’s calm face, Gao Liang was completely confused, asking in a somewhat stupid way.

The other students were equally stunned. What was going on? Why did Liang Jun seem so afraid of Lu Li?

The only one who knew the truth was Shen Muqing. She looked at Liang Jun strangely, rarely showing a playful smile, “Liang Jun, you still have fifty seconds.”

Liang Jun looked around, feeling extremely conflicted, his face almost crumpled into a chrysanthemum.

“Forty seconds left,” Lu Li said expressionlessly.

“Liang Jun, what’s wrong with you?”

Hearing Gao Liang’s questioning, Liang Jun suddenly calmed down. He quickly turned to Gao Liang and said with a forced laugh, “Old Gao, I can’t provoke Lu Li, so I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you later, brother.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly kicked Gao Liang in the stomach.

This kick was unexpected and clearly inherited Lu Li’s fighting style.

Gao Liang was completely unprepared, falling to the ground and clutching his stomach, his eyes red with resentment.

“Ha.”

With one kick, Liang Jun roared and pounced on the other people.

It must be said that Liang Jun was indeed talented. His Three Yang Fist was already quite proficient.

This sudden attack, combined with the fact that the others were already giving him some leeway, made Liang Jun fight even more fiercely. He took down one person with each move, and in just twenty seconds, he had knocked all six people to the ground.

The sudden change made the classroom silent, so quiet that a pin could be heard dropping.

“He’s not Liang Jun’s junior; on the contrary, Liang Jun is his junior. Damn, how is this possible?”

“Have I ever offended him before?”

“...”

Many people secretly glanced at Lu Li, their expressions complicated.

Lu Li seemed not to notice the strange looks. He put away his phone and said seriously, “Your martial skills are good, but your character is lacking. I wanted to teach you something else, but it seems it’s too early.”

With that, he stood up, paused, and then walked out.

Shen Muqing quietly followed, in perfect sync.

As soon as Lu Li and Shen Muqing left, the atmosphere in the classroom became even more bizarre.

People occasionally glanced at Liang Jun, looking puzzled.

Liang Jun, however, felt utterly hopeless. He knew very well that Lu Li knew a lot, far more than he could imagine. He had told Liang Zhenbang about following Lu Li to learn martial arts the day before. Liang Zhenbang, not daring to be careless, immediately called his grandfather.

He remembered clearly that his usually strict grandfather praised him greatly, his tone filled with envy and jealousy.

If even someone of his grandfather’s status could be envious, what did Lu Li know? He didn’t dare to think about it, but he wasn’t stupid. He knew that as long as he clung to Lu Li, his future would be boundless.

“Damn it. Liang Jun, are you crazy? You actually fought me for him?” Gao Liang got up angrily, pointing at Liang Jun’s nose and cursing.

“You bastard, it’s all because of you.”

Liang Jun completely lost it, bursting out again and slapping Gao Liang in the face, roaring, “I was saving you, do you understand? He’s my teacher, do you understand? If I offend him, I can’t even go home, do you understand? Do you understand?”

With each word, he slapped Gao Liang, and Liang Jun felt quite satisfied, while Gao Liang was completely ruined.

His face soon swelled like a pig’s head, his eyes squinting, looking as if he had been hit by the legendary "face-deforming kick."

After a dozen slaps, Liang Jun finally calmed down. He looked around the classroom and said coldly, “Listen up, all of you. Lu Li is my big brother. Whoever dares to provoke him will face my revenge!” With that, he kicked open the door and ran out in a hurry.

At this moment, Lu Li and Shen Muqing had already walked into the stadium. On the way, neither of them spoke.

Seeing that Lu Li was about to practice, Shen Muqing opened her mouth but then hesitated.

Lu Li turned to look at her and asked with a smile, “Do you have something to say?”

“Lu Li, I—”

Seeing Shen Muqing’s hesitation, Lu Li’s heart skipped a beat, thinking she might be about to confess. He didn’t know how to handle it.

After a moment of hesitation, Shen Muqing finally mustered the courage and said with a sad expression, “Lu Li, I’ve received the acceptance letter from MIT. I’m going to America next month. I—I can’t bear to leave you.”

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