C17 Perhaps We will Become Schoolmates

Zhang Ze was strategizing internally: "Lee Zihao took a hit from Chen Feng's onslaught and got hurt. I doubt I can withstand Chen Feng's power either. Speed is my edge. I'll have to win with speed!"

Chen Feng's fist, clenched tight, hurtled towards Zhang Ze with explosive force—a punch that could split stone!

Lee Zihao's pupils contracted sharply, his face etched with sheer astonishment.

"Chen Feng was holding back his true power earlier. His punch must pack at least a thousand jin of force!"

"Oh no. If Zhang Ze tries to block this punch directly, he's going to end up with broken bones and torn tendons!"

But Zhang Ze had no intention of taking Chen Feng's punch directly. He swayed like a willow in the breeze, effortlessly evading the blow.

"Take this punch!"

While sidestepping, Zhang Ze countered with a swift punch to Chen Feng's side!

A glint of recognition flashed in Chen Feng's eyes as he quickly drew back his fist to shield himself. The next second, he staggered back half a step from the impact of Zhang Ze's punch.

"His punch is around seven hundred kilograms in strength! That's on par with Lee Zihao's! This guy's no slouch!"

Chen Feng let out a smirk and said, "Too bad, you're still no match for me!"

But his smirk quickly solidified. He had just created distance between himself and Zhang Ze, yet unexpectedly, Zhang Ze closed the gap in a blink!

Zhang Ze's speed was nothing short of breathtaking.

"How can he be so fast?" Chen Feng wondered, his face turning grave as he braced for defense.

The others watched on, equally astounded.

A glimmer of delight flickered in Lee Zihao's eyes. "Zhang Ze was concealing his real power all along!"

Zhang Ze hadn't shown his top speed before.

Like Chen Feng, he too had kept his true capabilities under wraps.

And now, at this pivotal moment, he unleashed his incredible speed!

Zhang Ze's punches flew at a blinding pace. All onlookers could see was a blur of fists engulfing Chen Feng, who was left with no choice but to mount a desperate defense.

Zhang Ze's punches may not have packed the same power as Chen Feng's, but his lightning-fast speed more than made up for it. A rapid succession of his blows could easily be lethal.

Chen Feng's arms felt numb from the onslaught, and a cold sweat beaded on his forehead. Zhang Ze's punching speed was horrifyingly fast; Chen Feng couldn't even track his movements.

"Damn it! How high is this guy's agility? How can he be so incredibly fast?"

Wu Tiancheng watched anxiously as Chen Feng was forced into a purely defensive stance, unable to mount any counterattack.

"I never expected to find such a skilled fighter in a small town like Tianfeng City. I clearly underestimated the locals here."

Zhang Feng and Lu Panpan couldn't help but beam with pride at Zhang Ze's valiant display.

Lu Panpan's eyes sparkled as she whispered to Zhang Feng, "Your brother always seemed so polite and scholarly. Who knew he was this formidable!"

"He's just not one to flaunt his strength," Zhang Feng replied, her face glowing with pride.

"Does your brother have a girlfriend?" Lu Panpan blurted out, her cheeks tinged with color.

"I don't think so," Zhang Feng responded offhandedly. "He's never mentioned having a girlfriend. Why do you ask?"

"Just curious," Lu Panpan said with a smile.

After delivering his final punch, Zhang Ze swiftly backed away, denying Chen Feng any opportunity to strike back.

But at this point, Chen Feng was in no condition to retaliate. His arms, battered by over a hundred of Zhang Ze's punches, were swollen and unresponsive. He couldn't even lift them, much less throw a punch in return.

"Damn it!" Chen Feng bellowed in rage, having never before been so thoroughly overpowered.

Standing a few meters away, Zhang Ze offered a slight smile and said, "Chen Feng, you can't even lift your arms. Are you sure you want to keep fighting?"

Despite his frustration, Chen Feng knew he stood no chance of victory today.

He couldn't even raise his hands, let alone best Zhang Ze.

Wu Tiancheng glanced around and quickly sidled up to Chen Feng, murmuring, "Young Master Chen, let's pick a different day to take him on!"

After all, they were in the presence of Lee Zihao, and now they had to contend with the formidable Zhang Ze. Plus, Chen Feng was currently too drained to engage in a fight. The odds were stacked against them.

Should Lee Zihao decide to ruthlessly eliminate Wu Tiancheng and Chen Feng right here, it was doubtful anyone could hold him accountable.

In this world, money reigns supreme!

Despite his arrogance, Chen Feng recognized their unfavorable position. He nodded in agreement with Wu Tiancheng's suggestion.

With an icy stare, Chen Feng addressed Zhang Ze, "I won't forget today's disgrace. In three months, the National Martial Examinations will take place. I'm aiming for the Qing University Martial Arts School. Once I'm in, you'll be seeing me again!"

Zhang Ze smirked and arched an eyebrow, "How serendipitous. I'm also planning to apply to Qing University Martial Arts School. We might just end up as classmates!"

Chen Feng scoffed, "You think you can make it into Qing University Martial Arts School? Sure, you're fast, but speed alone won't cut it for admission."

"Qing University Martial Arts School sets the bar incredibly high, second only to the standards for a Rank 1 Devil Domain Expert. They demand excellence in strength, physique, and mental fortitude, not just speed. Anyone who falls short of these stringent criteria won't pass muster with their admissions."

"It's nearly impossible for the average person to fulfill all of Qing University Martial Arts School's stringent criteria, unless they have a powerful background with ample resources at their disposal."

"Given that your sister has to work in a place like this, I'd wager your family is quite ordinary. So, you might as well give up on that dream."

A smug smile played across Chen Feng's face. He hailed from a distinguished lineage, with many relatives who were Devil Domain Experts. His third uncle was the most formidable among them, currently serving as a senior advisor for the Devil Domain Bureau and a Third Order Devil Domain Expert!

Born into a prominent family, Chen Feng had always enjoyed a life of ease and privilege. His awakening of a Level-S talent further elevated his standing within his family. However, his relatives were concerned that Chen Feng's mental strength might not be robust enough to safely absorb an excess of high-level Devil Soul Spheres, which could be detrimental. If not for this concern, they would have eagerly encouraged him to absorb as many as possible.

Zhang Ze was well aware of Chen Feng's situation, yet he remained unfazed. "You don't need to fret over my affairs. I'm determined to get into Qing University Martial Arts School!" he declared with unwavering confidence, bolstered by his Level SSS talent.

"I just can't grasp your overconfidence," Chen Feng sneered. Then, he and Wu Tiancheng left the clubhouse amid the crowd's scornful stares.

Approaching Zhang Ze, Lee Zihao, with Sister Chiang's assistance, expressed his admiration, "Young man, you've brought honor to Tianfeng City!"

Others joined in the accolades for Zhang Ze. "That Wu, with all his money, acts so high and mighty," one remarked. "And that Chen Feng had the nerve to pick on our Tianfeng folks, only to end up making a fool of himself," another added. "Watching them skulk away in defeat was truly satisfying!"

Zhang Ze simply smiled in response. "I didn't do much. I was just looking out for my sister," he said, ready to depart with Zhang Feng.

"Hold on a moment, young man," Lee Zihao interjected. "There's something I'd like to discuss with you. I hope you won't turn me down." He exchanged a knowing glance with Sister Chiang, who quickly suggested, "Rose Hall is empty at the moment. We can talk there."

Zhang Ze hesitated, initially inclined to decline their proposition. But Lee Zihao added, "I'm prepared to offer you five hundred thousand yuan. It's not a large amount, but please accept it as a token of my appreciation."

The prospect of securing the funds, which could cover the rental for his sister's artificial kidney, swayed Zhang Ze. He nodded in agreement and said, "Alright. Lead the way, please."

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