High Martial Arts 2077: I Rely on Beast Taming to Cultivate While Lying Down

Chapter 92 Zhang Yan's Ultimate Provocation! The Trio Arrives

"How...how can I call them?" Zhang Yan's voice was tinged with helplessness, and she looked quite pitiful.

"Hey, isn't that easy?"

Su Chen waved his hand dismissively, his tone bold: "Just tell them to get over here!"

"??? You bastard!" Zhang Yan's face flushed red instantly, and her voice became a few decibels higher. "I would never do such a thing!"

And should I even continue studying at No. 1 High School?

Should we just tell Wu Chen, Jiang Wei, and Qian Youliang to "get over here"?

Although she sometimes makes surprising remarks, that's only when she's in front of acquaintances!

The thought of challenging the top three students in the grade in front of more than 1,200 people in the entire school in the grade group made her legs go weak.

Su Chen crossed his arms, looked down at her, and sighed, "Ugh~ You're such a damn disgrace! You've completely embarrassed our team."

Zhang Yan's face flushed bright red.

Being reprimanded by Su Chen in front of so many people, her brain completely shut down.

Her usual defiant and arrogant demeanor was completely gone, and even her ponytail was half-droopy.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something to get back at them, but her mind went blank, and she couldn't come up with an effective counterattack.

Seeing her like this, Su Chen suddenly softened his tone, as if to say, "Now do as I say."

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously, as if she had found a lifeline.

Her eyes lit up again.

That's right! I don't know what to do, but Su Chen does!

This guy can even outmaneuver Guo Hao and Liu Xiangdong, he must have a way!

But Su Chen wanted to say: This is actually called drinking poison to quench thirst...

"good!"

"Take out your phone first."

Zhang Yan fumbled in her pocket, pulled out her phone, and held it up to her chest with both hands.

"Unlock screen".

"Oh, oh." Zhang Yan swiped her finger across the screen, and the screen unlocked successfully.

Her eyes remained fixed on Su Chen, awaiting the next instruction.

"Open the grade group chat."

Zhang Yan looked down and opened the group chat. It was a large group of over 1,200 people from the same grade, and the message notifications were already over 99. The whole group was discussing Su Chen's 735kg weight, and the number of unread messages was still increasing at a visible speed.

She looked up at Su Chen expectantly: "What did you send?"

"I'll do it."

Before she could finish speaking, Su Chen had already taken the phone from her palm.

The movements were so natural and fluid that Zhang Yan didn't even have time to react.

By the time she came to her senses, the phone was already in Su Chen's hand.

"?etc..."

Su Chen didn't give her any time to react.

The group chat had over 1,200 members, and he quickly found the trio and tagged them all.

Then he quickly typed a line of text.

[Zhang Yan from Class 7: @Wu Chen @Jiang Wei @Qian Youliang, you three are pretty arrogant, aren't you? Why aren't you coming to take the exam? Over a thousand people in the entire grade are waiting for me to utterly crush you three!!!]

After sending the text, he didn't stop. He switched to the emoji page, swiped his finger twice to the right, and accurately selected a panda head emoji with the middle finger raised.

Another picture of a hamster lying on the ground with the caption "So weak.jpg" was added, and the two emojis were thrown into the group chat one after the other.

[Middle finger emoji.jpg]

[Weak as a rock.jpg]

Zhang Yan's brain was completely shut down.

Her mouth was open, her eyes were wide open, and she looked like a stone statue.

It wasn't until Su Chen finished typing that she belatedly realized what had happened.

Su Chen is capable of anything! Using his own account, wouldn't that be even more outrageous?

She lunged forward, reaching out to snatch the phone back.

Su Chen smiled and returned the phone, then quickly took out his own phone.

[Class 6 - Su Chen: @Wu Chen @Jiang Wei @Qian Youliang My sister Yan is calling you! Are you deaf? Speak up!]

The two messages were sent in less than three seconds.

The next second... the entire grade group chat exploded!

Hundreds of copied and pasted messages flooded the screen instantly, even faster than grabbing a red envelope.

[Class 7—***: @Wu Chen @Jiang Wei @Qian Youliang, my sister Yan is calling you! Are you deaf? Speak up!]

[Class 5—**: @Wu Chen @Jiang Wei @Qian Youliang, my sister Yan is calling you! Are you deaf? Speak up!]

[Class 3—***: @Wu Chen @Jiang Wei @Qian Youliang, my sister Yan is calling you! Are you deaf? Speak up!]

Then, a message appeared that instantly silenced everyone.

[Class 6 Homeroom Teacher - Zhou Qingguo: @Wu Chen @Jiang Wei @Qian Youliang My sister Yan is calling you! Are you deaf? Speak up!]

The moment this message popped up, the scrolling time in the entire group chat seemed to freeze for a second.

Hundreds of students simultaneously looked down at their phone screens, checked the sender's ID, and then looked up at the second-floor stands.

Zhou Qingguo, the homeroom teacher of Class 6, was leaning back in his chair, holding a thermos cup, the rim of which covered half of his face.

But judging from his slightly trembling shoulders, the corners of this expert in the Divine Power Realm were definitely turned up at this moment.

Zhang Yan was completely stunned!

She frantically swiped her finger up the screen, trying to scroll back to see what she had posted, but hundreds of messages had already scrolled by at a speed that was impossible for the naked eye to keep up with.

The more she skated, the more desperate and irritable she became. In the end, she could only bar her fangs and clench her fists to punch Su Chen's shoulder several times.

"You! You!! You!!!"

She said "you" three times in a row, her face turning bright red, but she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Su Chen's shoulder twisted several times from her punches, but he laughed heartily: "Haha, keep it up! I believe in you!"

"Don't tell me you can't beat any of the three of you!!! That would be really embarrassing."

"You!!!" Zhang Yan nearly jumped up, angrily shouting, "Just you wait! If I can't beat any of them, you'll be the first one to die!!!"

"Haha~"

Yang Xin, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh as she watched this scene.

Her shoulders trembled, and her almond-shaped eyes curved into two crescent moons.

She was truly impressed by Su Chen's audacity. Using Zhang Yan's account to provoke those three in the grade group chat—anyone would be stunned by such an action!

Su Chen knew in his heart that he had always been this way.

We didn't do this before, for a simple reason: our grades weren't good enough!

But now, thanks to the subject of strength, they have finally been able to hold their heads high.

Of the six elements of martial arts, strength is undoubtedly the most effective and direct in actual combat.

Nothing can shut people up more than punching someone who can deliver 735kg!

Su Chen's actions caused quite a stir among the entire senior year of high school.

They even blew up the entire No. 1 Middle School.

The news spread faster than a bullet, and people from other schools started asking about it.

"Teacher Ma, what happened?"

"What's the situation with Zhang Yan from your school? I heard she's planning to kill Wu Chen?"

"Holy crap! Has No. 1 High School gone mad tonight???"

Zhang Yan stood in the center of the stadium, her heart pounding.

She is indeed loud and boisterous in general, but that's only within her circle of acquaintances.

Just ten days ago, when her relationship with Su Chen wasn't as close as it is now, she hadn't shown this side of her personality.

And now, thousands of people are watching!

People kept pouring in through the gymnasium doors. There were first-year high school students, second-year high school students, and even unfamiliar teachers standing in the corner whispering to each other.

In just a few minutes, the stands in the stadium were nearly twice as crowded as before.

Even Zhou Chengjie and Jiang Yunxin, who were standing next to her, felt this pressure.

Zhou Chengjie coughed lightly, took a few steps back as if nothing had happened, and said, "My legs are a little sore from standing for so long."

Jiang Yunxin nodded in agreement, smoothing her long red hair that fell over her shoulders, her tone as natural as if she were discussing the weather:

"Yes, that's true! Let's go sit over there."

The others, understanding the unspoken message, also made their escape.

"Martial artist, tired of standing"—what a niche term!

Zhang Yan turned around and looked at the backs of her "comrades-in-arms," ​​her mouth twisted with anger.

She wanted to call them back, but when she turned around, she found that only she and Su Chen were left in the center of the venue.

Thousands of eyes were fixed on them, and she felt like she was being roasted over a fire.

Su Chen touched his nose and glanced to the side: "Um... I'm a little tired too."

"Go to hell!!!" Zhang Yan grabbed his sleeve. "You can't leave! If you leave, I'll beat you to death!"

"Haha~" Su Chen laughed, his shoulders shaking with laughter.

But he did stop, put his hands back in his pockets, and leaned against Zhang Yan at an angle.

After a while, he suddenly frowned and cursed, "Damn it! These three are really arrogant. It's been five minutes, hundreds of people have arrived, and they still haven't come? Give me your phone, I'll send another message!"

Enraged, Zhang Yan punched him again: "Get lost!!!"

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps and hushed conversations came from the entrance of the stadium.

"They're here! They're here!"

Three figures walked out side by side from the cleared passage.

Walking on the far left is Qian Youliang, the face of Class 2, and a regular in the top three of the grade.

He was rather thin, and his school uniform sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing clear and well-defined muscle lines on his exposed forearms. His eyes always carried a hint of cynical laughter.

He had teamed up with Zhang Yan before and knew what kind of person she was. As he walked, he shook his head, muttering, "I was wondering why it was so lively tonight! Turns out it was all a big show! Haha~ Zhang Yan's antics were quite interesting!"

On his way there, he also learned roughly what had happened from other people.

Several top students actually gained over 100 or even 200 kilograms!

There was also one that doubled in value.

That's really an exaggeration!

In the middle is Wu Chen, the leader of Class One.

He had broad shoulders and a wide back, and the school uniform stretched taut across his body, making him look very mature with his square face.

He was extremely strong, and Zhang Yan was also exceptionally strong.

Therefore, he also paid some attention to Zhang Yan.

To be singled out and "killed" by a petite girl in front of more than a thousand people, the feeling is simply... indescribable!

Although he now knows it wasn't Zhang Yan herself who posted it, it's still very strange!

He rubbed his temples, his voice low and deep: "Judging from this, you two might be at risk of losing."

Qian Youliang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haha~ Impossible! It must just be because the atmosphere was right, they were just joking around."

"As long as it's interesting!" Jiang Wei is walking on the far right.

The flag of Class 6, a favorite for first place in the grade.

Her black hair was casually tied into a low ponytail and draped over her shoulder, her expression carrying a mixture of gentle curiosity and slight confusion.

She looks very beautiful and has a special charm.

She wasn't familiar with Zhang Yan, but she was quite surprised to learn that it was Su Chen who posted it.

She was even more incredulous when she heard that Su Chen's strength had doubled and he had achieved a score of 735kg.

Seeing the three of them arrive, Zhang Yan grinned, punched Su Chen, and said, "Hmph! It's all your fault!"

"People need to put pressure on themselves. I'm doing this all for your own good. You don't understand your father's good intentions!"

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