School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master

Chapter 1078: Chapter 1164: Who Hit His Balls?!

”Bingbing sis, that guy with the surname Chen, are you going to help me get back at him?”

”Of course I’ll help!”

”Huh? Before, on the phone, you weren’t willing to mess with him, saying you had something to ask him for, and couldn’t afford to offend him. Why are you agreeing so quickly now?”

”Because I’ve seen through his true colors, he’s nothing but a scumbag...”

Cheng Bingbing and Chu Wenrou chatted as they walked.

Chen Nan perked up his ears to listen. At first, he could hear clearly, but as they walked further away, he couldn’t hear anything anymore.

If it was a quiet environment, he could even hear from a kilometer away, but on this military training ground, with more than a thousand people training, shouting slogans and firing guns, it’s so noisy that it’s really hard to hear their conversation clearly.

However, although he didn’t catch the specifics, Chen Nan was certain of one thing—

These two evil women are plotting together how to deal with him.

”Damn, I just joked about unspoken rules, do you have to take it so seriously?” Chen Nan muttered to himself indignantly.

On his left, Zhang Fei heard this and immediately asked, ”What unspoken rules, brother? Whom did you apply them to?”

On his right, Zhuge Liang was also full of curiosity, excitedly asking, ”My dear brother, what exactly do you do? You’re even playing with unspoken rules!”

”Nan bro, you can’t do this; it’s too sleazy!” Jiang Xiaomi said.

Liu Tiantian scratched her head, puzzled, and said, ”Cousin, I heard the instructor and that woman chatting about you, speaking ill of you—did you apply unspoken rules to the instructor? But what does unspoken rules mean anyway?”

Chen Nan hadn’t had time to respond when the bold Zhang Fei exclaimed, ”Damn, buddy, do you have to be so ruthless? When did this happen? Did she ask you for shooting tips and you applied the rules to her?”

”Wow, impressive!”

Zhuge Liang gave a thumbs-up, his eyes full of admiration, truly as unending as the waters of the Yangtze River, yet as uncontrollable as the flooding of the Yellow River.

Gao Laoniu widened his eyes.

Realizing what had happened, he staggered and almost fell, shouting, ”Damn, did you really apply unspoken rules to the instructor?”

Screams of disbelief erupted, and the whole class descended into chaos.

Chen Nan felt like his head was about to split open; Cheng Bingbing was already discussing with Chu Wenrou how to mess with him. If these words reached her ears, wouldn’t she go all out on him?

”What unspoken rules, what nonsense you’re talking!”

Chen Nan glared around the class, annoyed, and said, ”You’re all college students, can’t your thoughts be a bit cleaner? Unspoken rules, what nonsense is this? Am I that kind of person? And as for our instructor, she is upright and moral, not someone without principles!”

The class went silent.

Soon, Cheng Bingbing had finished her discussion with Chu Wenrou and came running over, shouting as she ran, ”What’s all the ruckus? Stand still in your military pose, stop shouting!”

Seeing Cheng Bingbing running over, the class recalled the matter of the unspoken rules; everyone wanted to laugh.

Wanting to laugh but afraid to do so is extremely painful.

Many clenched their teeth tightly, trembling as they stifled their laughter, yet unable to resist the urge to laugh.

”What’s so funny about standing in military poses?” Cheng Bingbing scolded coldly.

Being scolded, the class quieted down, silent as the grave.

Cheng Bingbing scanned the class and said, ”I heard you yelling from miles away; you were all laughing like maniacs. Tell me, what were you laughing about just now?”

Laughing at you for being subjected to unspoken rules!

Many muttered internally but dared not speak aloud.

Chen Nan was also afraid someone might spill the beans; he quickly glanced around the class, catching eye contact, everyone understood that the smart bro wanted them to keep quiet.

The classmates mostly gave face to Chen Nan, but... Zhao Long was an exception.

He flashed a cold smile and kept making eye gestures at Zhao Xiaodao.

Zhao Xiaodao was in a dilemma, internally cursing, ”If you’re so brave, say it yourself, Zhao Long. The smart bro is so powerful; I can’t dare to offend him!”

Seeing the eye gestures were futile, Zhao Long had no choice.

After all, Zhao Xiaodao was short and stood relatively far from him; Zhao Long clenched his teeth and said, ”Instructor, it’s like this, we heard just now that Chen Nan applied the unspoken rules to you...”

Just as Zhao Long was about to finish, Chen Nan activated his Inner Strength, making a stone on the ground slowly levitate.

At the critical moment of Zhao Long’s words, Chen Nan flicked his finger; the suspended stone instantly shot through the Void, creating a whistling sound, and struck Zhao Long’s crotch—

”Uh ah!”

A plaintive scream erupted, truly bloodcurdling.

Zhao Long bounced up, clutching his privates in agony, trembling all over, then his knees buckled, and he knelt directly on the ground.

”What... what’s wrong with you?” Cheng Bingbing asked.

Thinking, what the heck, how did he suddenly collapse like this, and why was he clutching that spot?

Zhao Long was trembling in pain, sweating cold, he struggled to speak, exerting much effort before finally saying, ”I... I’m egg-hurt.”

Egg-hurt!

Hearing those words, the entire class burst into laughter.

Cheng Bingbing, however, remained stern-faced, sensing something odd, and asked, ”What exactly happened?”

”Someone... someone hit my egg!” Zhao Long quivered as he spoke.

Cheng Bingbing glanced around and said, ”But we didn’t see anyone hit you; did you manage to see who did it or what they used?”

”I don’t know; I only know my egg was hit, and I’m in great pain!” Zhao Long rolled on the ground, crying with tears and snot flying; he suddenly brightened up, as if remembering something, pointing at Chen Nan, cried out, ”It’s him! Instructor, it’s him! It must be him!”

Cheng Bingbing frowned and looked at Chen Nan, asking, ”Was it really you?”

”Did you see me hit him?” Chen Nan countered.

Cheng Bingbing couldn’t find words; without evidence, it was truly hard to handle such a baseless case.

Zhao Long lay on the ground, one hand clutching his crotch, the other pointing at Chen Nan and cried out, ”What if you didn’t see it? It must be you! Among all the classmates, I’m only on bad terms with you; no one else would hit me!”

”If you want to accuse, you shouldn’t be short of words.”

Chen Nan rubbed his fists then suddenly shouted, charging at Zhao Long like a mad dog, directly kicking him hard, and cursed, ”You damn grandma, you dare to falsely accuse me without evidence? Since you say I hit you, I’ll now hit you for real, make you a first-degree cripple, and let you carry the name of falsely accusing me of random violence.”