Chapter 3

"Your reasoning is quite sound." Su Hang bitterly smiled, speechless, wondering what this guy was thinking all day long.

"What do you want to eat?" Shuai Yu asked Su Hang.

Su Hang picked up the menu and glanced through it, choosing the cheapest dish, "Black fungus fried rice."

"Tch!" Shuai Yu sneered, "Let me tell you, in this lifetime, the number of times you encounter black fungus is limited. The more you encounter at the dinner table, the more..."

"Enough!" Su Hang quickly interrupted, afraid of what else he might say if he continued, "Boss, two bowls of pork cutlet rice!"

Under Shuai Yu's successful persuasion, Su Hang reluctantly changed his order to pork cutlet rice.

...

"Damn, are you a pig?"

Twenty minutes later, Shuai Yu watched in shock as Su Hang, who looked like he had just been reborn from the dead, had already finished two bowls of pork cutlet rice and was about to finish a third. His eyes nearly popped out. He hadn't even finished his own bowl yet.

How hungry must one be to eat so much at once? Watching Su Hang devour the food, Shuai Yu lost his appetite.

Su Hang himself was surprised by his own appetite. His stomach felt warm, and the food seemed to be digested immediately. A sense of strength surged from his abdomen, spreading to his limbs. Checking the system, he saw his energy points rising, reaching 10 points after three bowls of pork cutlet rice.

Seeing the increase in energy points, Su Hang became even more excited. He finished the third bowl in two bites and raised his hand.

"Boss, two more bowls of pork cutlet rice!" He ignored Shuai Yu, even though his stomach was already feeling full, he felt he could still eat more.

"Boss, two bowls of pork cutlet rice!"

Almost simultaneously, another voice came from the door. Su Hang recognized it and turned around, his face darkening.

A man and a woman entered. The man was wearing a red basketball jersey, holding a basketball, tall and handsome. The woman beside him wore a short skirt, had short hair and a round face, and was about 1.6 meters tall. In a place like the engineering university, where the gender ratio was severely imbalanced, she could be considered quite beautiful.

They were laughing and chatting, but their smiles froze when they saw Su Hang and Shuai Yu. Su Hang and Shuai Yu's faces also darkened, especially when they saw the woman. Su Hang's eyes were filled with a complex emotion.

This woman was none other than Su Hang's high school girlfriend, Tan Lili. After Su Hang repeated his senior year three times and finally got into Rongcheng University of Technology, he learned just a month ago that she had already cheated on him and found a new boyfriend in college, the basketball player Xu Feng, with whom she had been together for two years.

Perhaps feeling ashamed to face Su Hang, Tan Lili gently tugged at Xu Feng's sleeve, trying to leave.

"Hey, what a small world. How long have you been hungry to eat so much? Don't tell me someone is heartbroken and wants to eat themselves to death?" Xu Feng refused to leave, sitting down at a nearby table. His eyes fell on the large bowls in front of Su Hang, and he spoke sarcastically.

Su Hang frowned, but before he could say anything, Shuai Yu, who was always quick with his mouth, fired back, "Bro, I think I was wrong. Eating too much pork cutlet rice makes you more likely to encounter pork cutlets!"

Su Hang laughed.

"Fatso, what did you say?" Xu Feng flew into a rage, throwing the basketball and standing up abruptly.

"Who the hell are you calling a fatso?" The hot weather made people irritable, and Shuai Yu, with his short temper, was even more enraged. He slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

"Ah!"

However, as soon as Shuai Yu stood up, a sharp pain shot through him. His legs trembled, and he immediately sat back down, holding his rear with his right hand, his face contorted like a chrysanthemum.

He was still in pain from the stab Su Hang had given him earlier.

"Ha? What's wrong, fatso? Hemorrhoids acting up?" Xu Feng laughed, mocking Shuai Yu.

"Shut up!" Shuai Yu glared, and if it weren't for the stab from Su Hang, he would have beaten Xu Feng to a pulp by now.

"Huh? What? Want to beat me up?" Xu Feng's face was full of disdain, and he leaned forward, "I'm right here, come and beat me up."

"Damn, picking up my leftovers and still feeling so smug!" Shuai Yu was fuming.

"What did you say? Say it again if you dare!" Xu Feng was also enraged, kicking a chair away, scaring the boss who was trying to mediate into retreating.

His eyes were wide and fierce, as if he wanted to swallow Shuai Yu whole.

"I'm talking to you, what are you going to do about it?" Shuai Yu cursed, gesturing to Su Hang, "Bro, give this guy a taste of his own medicine!"

Hearing this, Su Hang looked up at Xu Feng.

Xu Feng also looked at Su Hang, his face full of contempt, "This wimp wants to give me a taste of his own medicine? Did you recover from the beating I gave you at the start of the semester?"

In the past, Su Hang would have chosen to endure it, but now things were different. He had the Super Learning God System and had just learned a powerful move, which he had used to take down Shuai Yu. He wasn't afraid of Xu Feng, who was even skinnier than Shuai Yu.

"Times have changed. How about we have a little match?" Su Hang stood up, looking at Xu Feng with a half-smile.

He pulled up the system and scanned Xu Feng.

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Name: Xu Feng

Age: 23

Level: None

Extractable Skills: Basketball (F-level)

Extract and refine?

[Yes] [No]

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A piece of information appeared in Su Hang's mind. The system ranked skills from F to A, then S, SS, and SSS, a total of nine levels. F-level was the lowest, meaning Xu Feng's basketball skills were only slightly better than an average person's.

Su Hang felt somewhat disdainful.

Hearing Su Hang's words, Xu Feng laughed in anger, "Feeling cocky? With your scrawny arms and legs, weren't you beaten up last time?"

The tension was palpable, ready to explode at any moment!

"Afeng, forget it, don't stoop to his level," Tan Lili pulled at Xu Feng again.

To Su Hang, her words were like a sharp knife. Looking at Tan Lili's face, he realized how much she had changed in the past three years.

Xu Feng, being stubborn, thought Tan Lili was defending Su Hang, which made him even angrier. He pushed her away and slapped at Su Hang.

Su Hang had been on guard and easily dodged the slap by leaning back.

"What, you dare to dodge?" Missing his target, Xu Feng felt he had lost face in front of the woman, becoming even angrier. He stepped forward, his fist the size of a sandbag, aiming for Su Hang's chest.

"Bro, be careful," Shuai Yu shouted, but it was too late for him to help.

"Ultimate Move, Thousand Year Kill!"

As Xu Feng lunged forward, Su Hang's expression turned serious. He formed a hand sign, his fingers pointing upwards.

The skill activated, and Su Hang felt a surge of heat in his hands. His body was pulled by his hands, moving uncontrollably, and he quickly appeared behind Xu Feng.