The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 672: Just Leave the Underpants

At this moment, the hearts of everyone were filled with nothing but shock, still shock!

Wang Yuheng had long since stopped.

He turned his head, staring at Huang Shansheng with an expressionless face!

He didn’t understand!

The words Huang Shansheng had spoken earlier, weren’t they directed at him?

Hadn’t he said that Zhang Fan could never win against him no matter what?

But now!

What was Huang Shansheng saying to Zhang Fan?

A spot in the first-class studio?

And two of them at once?

Huh?

Why? Why would this happen!

The sketching pencil in Wang Yuheng’s hand fell to the ground, and its black tip shattered with a pop!

Impossible, how could it be possible!

How could that guy Zhang Fan possibly catch Huang Shansheng’s eye!

To become Huang Shansheng’s disciple?

A boundless rage exploded in Wang Yuheng’s chest.

His eyes began to turn blood-red, his teeth clenched tightly, he raised his hand, pointing at Zhang Fan!

"What are you supposed to be, thinking you can become Professor Huang’s disciple! You don’t even have the standing to look at yourself."

Wang Yuheng’s voice was incredibly frantic! Matched with his complexion, it looked somewhat terrifying!

The group of people around were also pulled back from their shock by this voice.

Listening to Wang Yuheng’s voice, they slowly turned their heads back, their gazes all falling on Wang Yuheng.

Why?

Huh?

"Wang Yuheng, did you not wake up properly? Don’t you know why?" someone mocked.

That guy must be an idiot. Can’t he see Zhang Fan’s painting?

You only finished one building, while Zhang Fan has completed everything.

And you still have the face to ask why?

Wait, that’s not right, this guy seems to really not be able to see Zhang Fan’s drawing paper!

Immediately, someone waved Wang Yuheng over: "Wang Yuheng, come here!"

The mocking laughter grew even more intense!

They were eager to see, if Wang Yuheng saw Zhang Fan’s drawing, would he get scared out of his wits!

"Hmph, coming over then!" Wang Yuheng walked over, circling around the easel.

"Come on, Wang Yuheng, take a look at this!"

Someone put their arm around Wang Yuheng’s shoulder, exerting a bit of force with their palm, twisting him to face Zhang Fan’s drawing paper!

"Hmph, what’s there to see, that trash Zhang Fan, what could he possibly draw!" Wang Yuheng snorted with disdain, the corner of his mouth curling up with an extremely proud expression!

When it came to sketching, there were only a few students in the school who could be stronger than him!

"Heh, trash?"

The expressions of the people around him were incredibly strange!

Hadn’t Wang Yuheng heard what Professor Huang and Teacher Li had been saying earlier?

The voice wasn’t quiet!

Hmm!

It seemed that at that time, Wang Yuheng was immersed in his painting!

But still, he couldn’t possibly have failed to hear the commotion here, could he!

"Hehe!"

Meaningful snickers, filled with mockery, began to drift around.

In the live stream room, they had already burst out laughing!

"That idiot, who the hell is he, his level can’t even match up to one of Fan’s fingers, what is he boasting about!"

"I really, really want to leap through the computer screen and punch that guy! His nostrils flaring up, heh, I really want to see his face when he sees Fan’s painting!"

"At this moment, I have only one thing to say to that big brother! No do no die!"

However, at the next moment, Wang Yuheng’s eyes suddenly froze!

He walked quickly to the easel! His eyes were almost glued to it!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Even I can only draw one building, how could Zhang Fan have completed the entire painting! This can’t be!"

Wang Yuheng’s cry of shock resounded immediately!

Seeing this scene, the mocking expressions on the faces of the people around became even more pronounced.

"Hehe, now you know why Zhang Fan is qualified to be Professor Huang’s disciple! Ha, you’re still far behind!" one person chuckled mockingly. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

"Now you realize there’s always someone better, right? Good thing I was clever enough not to get involved in your bet, otherwise, man, I really would have been screwed by you this time!"

"Ha, right, the bet, how could we forget about the bet, hehe, Wang Yuheng, streak, and make it quick, streak!"

A group of people around were shouting.

Hehe, streaking, huh? This should be quite a sight, right?

At the same time, people in the live stream were dumbfounded!

"This guy’s got guts, daring to bet with the Leader? Hahaha, does he not know our Leader’s nickname is Face-Smacking Zhang? Don’t they know that the Leader is the head of the Face-Smacking Squad?"

"Hehe, to be fair, Fan has stirred up quite a lot at Tsinghua too, how are there still people dumb enough to bet against him!"

"Morons crop up every year, but this year there seems to be a bumper crop!"

"Quick, streak, damn it, hurry up!"

The crowd in the live stream was clamoring.

At the same time, Wang Yuheng’s face turned deathly pale!

Streaking?

"Hey, and you five, don’t think you can get away!"

The gaze of the crowd fell on the other five individuals.

One of them, because of the broken camera lens, was still sitting on the ground, dazed!

But hearing these shouts, he suddenly lifted his head, his face drained of all color!

"Streak! Streak! Streak!"

The noise was like a tidal wave!

Zhang Fan smirked as he walked toward Wang Yuheng!

"Buddy, I told you before, if you lose, just steer clear of me by a good margin, see? Now you’ve made a big fuss! How do you plan to deal with this?" Zhang Fan’s lips curled with a wicked smile.

He had clearly given this guy a break already, yet he insisted on courting death!

Who’s to blame?

And those five guys, hehe, enjoying the show and thinking it can’t be too big a deal, huh? Today, if they don’t honor the bet, he would make sure these guys would pay dearly.

My mom’s pigtails, this bunch of people is even more detestable than Wang Yuheng!

After all, at least Wang Yuheng was betting on his skill, and these guys, think they can score off me without lifting a finger? Dream on!

Hearing Zhang Fan’s voice, the crowd in the live stream burst into laughter!

"Hahaha, Fan is still so wicked!"

"Absolutely merciless! Geez, I wish I could go to Tsinghua too, but my grades are nowhere near good enough! Otherwise, I could join Fan and show off too!"

"I’ve decided, I’m going to buckle down this senior year. For Fan, I’ll be diligent, work till the candles burn out! I’m all in!"

The high school seniors in the live stream were making solemn pledges!

"Do you guys want to do this yourselves or should I help?" Zhang Fan’s gaze fell on the five individuals, his voice icy cold!

"Ahem!"

At this moment, Li Liang stepped forward.

His heart was filled with astonishment!

Damn, he thought Zhang Fan choosing the art department was just fooling around, but this scene had completely left him speechless!

Even Professor Huang was taken aback, Zhang Fan, this guy, is totally defying the heavens!

He approached Zhang Fan and said, "Zhang Fan, about the streaking, quit fooling around, must leave them their underpants at least! Otherwise, once it gets out to the media, it won’t look good."

"Underpants?" Zhang Fan’s eyes flickered for a moment, but he nodded his head shortly afterward.

We’re in a society governed by law, after all. If these guys wore nothing at all, they’d likely end up being detained!

"Then leave the underpants it is!"

Zhang Fan’s voice carried a trace of a chilling smile!