Chapter 36

In the hospital.

Chunan, with a mix of anger and guilt, opened the door to the ward.

"Uh..."

When Chunan saw the scene before him, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Jiaochun, Wang Ziqiang, and Liu Zheng were playing poker.

"You guys..."

Chunan said in surprise.

The three of them turned their heads, looked at Chunan, and then all smiled: "Damn, you little guy, you finally came. You don't even have a phone, we couldn't get in touch with you at all!"

Chunan said apologetically: "...Sorry, guys... With all the rumors at school recently, I really had something to do that day... I didn't know what would happen after I left."

Hearing Chunan's words, Liu Zheng strode over and gave Chunan a symbolic punch in the stomach.

"Brat, what are you talking about? We never thought you ran away!"

Only then did Chunan feel relieved.

...

After about ten minutes, Chunan finally understood what had happened.

On that day, after Chunan left early, Jiaochun and the others were attacked by several burly men and got beaten up. However, Liu Zheng, who was strong and not an easy target, managed to drag Jiaochun and Wang Ziqiang away with all his might.

They weren't seriously injured, just some bruises and minor injuries that would heal in a few days.

When Chunan asked why they were still in the hospital despite not being seriously injured, Jiaochun smiled awkwardly: "Such a good opportunity to avoid military training, how could we let it go?"

"Uh..."

Chunan was speechless.

Of course, after being speechless, Chunan had already made up his mind to deal with Liu Sanfeng.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth—this is an unchanging law since ancient times. Since heaven didn't open its eyes to stop scum like Liu Sanfeng and Zhu Haonan from causing trouble for so long, Chunan would take matters into his own hands this time.

"When are we going to get revenge?" Liu Zheng suddenly asked.

At this moment, Chunan seemed to have figured something out and immediately smiled: "When will the cycle of revenge end? Bad people will naturally face bad luck. People do, and heaven watches. Guys, don't think about an eye for an eye or a tooth for a tooth. Fists can't solve problems."

...

An hour later.

Chunan reappeared on the school basketball court.

Liu Sanfeng's basketball team was still training, or rather, doing warm-up exercises.

Because in ten minutes, Liu Sanfeng and his main team would face a challenge from a university basketball team.

Liu Sanfeng, with his exceptional skills, saw Chunan standing there with a cloth bag slung over his shoulder, a smile on his face that was quite annoying, and his eyes squinted, staring at him.

So, Liu Sanfeng frowned and slowly walked towards Chunan.

"Hey, you're not here to cheer me on, are you?" Liu Sanfeng, holding a basketball, looked at Chunan's smile and felt increasingly annoyed. He really couldn't understand why this country bumpkin seemed to have endless excitement every day, always smiling.

Such a naturally optimistic person made Liu Sanfeng feel genuinely annoyed from the bottom of his heart. He was a scheming person, constantly using his brain to interact with friends, teammates, and those big brothers in society in a hypocritical manner. The ways of the world were sometimes exhausting. Although it was his own choice, seeing a carefree peer living well every day made him feel as if he had eaten a fly.

This was a typical case of psychological imbalance.

"Sure, I'm here to cheer you on. I hope you can be magnanimous and let bygones be bygones. I'll cheer for you today, and I hope our past grievances can be forgotten."

"Forget it?" Liu Sanfeng found it laughable when he heard this. "I never thought of doing anything to you." In his heart, he thought, "Hmph, if I were to deal with you, I'd do it secretly. Of course, I can't admit it on the surface!"

"Oh? Really? That's great." Chunan smiled happily, and then suddenly raised his foot slightly, a very subtle but quick and hidden movement.

No one noticed Chunan's foot movement, but at that moment, Liu Sanfeng suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.

This feeling was fleeting, so Liu Sanfeng didn't pay much attention to it.

"Hmph, a fool." Seeing Chunan's brain-dead appearance, Liu Sanfeng felt a sense of disdain. He couldn't understand how he had been overpowered by such a fool at the time.

With a cold snort, Liu Sanfeng turned and returned to the basketball court.

At this moment, the whistle blew, and both teams were in position. Liu Sanfeng quickly led his team to their positions.

Chunan watched from outside the basketball court, secretly pulling a thin thread. The end of the thread was attached to a very fine needle.

When Liu Sanfeng walked over, Chunan pretended to tie his shoelaces and placed a super-small needle on his foot. When Liu Sanfeng came to talk to him, he quickly raised his foot, using inertia and the upward force to quickly stab the silver needle into Liu Sanfeng's perineum.

Of course, Chunan had added some "ingredients" to the needle tip... harmless ingredients that could be quickly expelled from the body through sweat.

"The basketball game should last about an hour, right? Haha, it will take effect in half an hour. Liu Sanfeng, good luck." Chunan watched with his arms crossed, smiling, and quietly waited for the show to begin.

...

As Chunan had predicted, the basketball game was in full swing, and the second half had already started.

The scores were close, and to be honest, Liu Sanfeng's skills were really good. Most of the points were scored by him. Since this was a so-called "friendly match," neither team had prepared a substitute rotation.

"Swish!"

A crisp sound of the ball going into the basket, Liu Sanfeng scored a three-pointer.

A chorus of fangirls' screams came from the crowd.

Liu Sanfeng smiled and made a "three" gesture, but then his face turned red as he felt a strange, unbearable itching in his crotch.

"Ouch..."

Almost instinctively, he reached out to scratch, but seeing everyone's eyes on him, he stopped, gritted his teeth, and endured the sudden, unbearable itching. He pressed his legs together and rubbed them back and forth...

"Huh? What's wrong with Senior Sanfeng? Is this a new, exclusive goal celebration move?"

"Uh... I don't know... Oh!"

At this moment, Liu Sanfeng, who was grinding his legs together with great satisfaction, suddenly received a pass from a teammate. Unprepared, his head was hit squarely by the basketball with a "thud"!