Reborn: I'll Never Fail My Childhood Sweetheart Again-Chapter 125 - 71: All of You Come at Me—Hurry Up, I’m Short on Time!

Chapter 125: Chapter 71: All of You Come at Me—Hurry Up, I’m Short on Time!

Not many people could even catch how the thug launched his kick!

Wei Haijie may be an athlete, but when it comes to fighting experience, even combined, they were no match for the thug.

Besides, Su Zelin in his past life was proficient in boxing and Sanda, both of which he practiced to a near-professional level. In terms of awareness and reflexes, he was far superior to someone like Wei Haijie, who only had brute strength as an athlete. In Su Zelin’s eyes, the opponent was not a threat at all.

Moreover, the thug was exceptionally gifted physically. He didn’t look bulky, but his body fat percentage was extremely low, and his explosive power was astonishing. If it weren’t for this strong physique, he could not have dominated Jianglan’s streets in the past, causing even minor thugs to avoid him like the plague.

Everyone was stunned!

That huge athlete was actually knocked down with a single kick.

In reality, the thug held back; his kick landed on a part of the opponent’s chest that wasn’t prone to injury and he didn’t use full force. Otherwise, that guy might have been sent to the school clinic.

However, Wei Haijie was unaware of this. He thought he had been careless and roared as he jumped back up, lunging at Su Zelin again.

The next moment, he was kicked to the ground once more.

The same area was traumatized again, and although there were no major injuries, Wei Haijie was in too much pain to get up.

The other athletes were dumbfounded watching this.

This kid, he’s not just a regular fighter!

"And you guys, don’t just stand there wasting my time, hurry up!"

Su Zelin pointed at Wei Haijie’s companions one by one, full of disdain.

The athletes were also stirred with aggression.

Despite the thug being unexpectedly strong, his arrogance was over the top.

If they backed down now, how could they hold their heads up at the finance school?

They all charged in together.

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

"..."

In less than two minutes, those people were also lying next to Wei Haijie, groaning in pain.

The two sides weren’t even in the same league.

There’s a big gap between amateur fighters and professional fighters.

Especially when one side had trained in combat sports while the other only played basketball.

The rest of Class One at the finance school watched, their eyes wide.

They all thought the same thing.

What a badass!

This is just too intense!

We thought we were coming for backup, but turns out we were just here to watch the show!

We did nothing but mouth off a bit, and here he was, single-handedly flipping a group of athletes.

Su Zelin clapped his hands, looking as if it was no big deal.

For the thug, this was no feat.

Back when he first entered high school, he beat up a few athletes.

Now at the finance school, it was just a repeated scenario.

If there was a difference, before he fought for himself, and this time it was for someone else.

Aside from that, these athletes were stronger than before.

But he was no longer the Su Zelin from his past life. With near-professional combat awareness and skills, his ability had improved dramatically.

"Fuck, screw your mother!"

Lying on the ground, Wei Haijie couldn’t let go of his pride. Even though he couldn’t move, he was still cursing.

Su Zelin’s face darkened as he slowly walked over.

Standing before Wei Haijie, he lifted his foot high and stomped it down towards Wei Haijie’s face.

Wei Haijie quickly turned his head away.

"Smack!"

That stomp landed on the ground next to his head, smashing the turf to pieces.

Wei Haijie broke into a cold sweat instantly, nearly scared out of his wits.

He’d been in fights before, but never had he encountered someone this ruthless, actually daring to try and bash someone’s head in.

This guy must be a lunatic!

Wei Haijie crumbled instantly, fear finally seeping into his eyes: "Wh-what are you going to do, don’t act recklessly!"

It’s just a fight, no need to take someone’s life!

"If you keep mouthing off, the next stomp won’t just be on the turf!"

Su Zelin’s face was cold, his tone merciless.

If he had really intended to stomp Wei Haijie’s face, the other wouldn’t have been able to evade. This was merely a warning.

He could tolerate insults directed at him but not at his parents. That was the thug’s bottom line.

Back in junior high, a minor thug from Jianglan insulted his mom and ended up in the hospital for two months after getting bricked by the thug. Su Jianjun had to spend quite a bit of money to settle that matter.

After that incident, the thug became Jianglan’s street overlord. Every thug knew he was reckless in fights, truly daring to go for the kill, so no one dared to mess with him.

Even small-time thugs feared death. No one wanted to gamble with their life. Even the most brutally fierce understood not to engage if they couldn’t outfight someone. Who would be foolish enough to rush headlong into destruction?

Cold fear gripped Wei Haijie’s heart; he shivered as a chill ran down his spine. He didn’t dare doubt this student’s words anymore.

This guy was undoubtedly a real tough nut!

If he cursed again, who knows, the guy might really do it.

Damn, so unlucky to run into a lunatic!

"You have thirty seconds to disappear from my sight!" Su Zelin said, slowly and sharply, "And if you ever dare harass my brother again, I’ll come straight to your dorm. Unless you plan never to come back!"

Wei Haijie felt as if granted amnesty; he didn’t dare make a sound, enduring the pain as he got up from the ground. Supporting each other, he and the athletes limped away.

Though ruthless, Su Zelin showed restraint, avoiding vital or fragile areas, so they only sustained minor injuries. They weren’t hurt enough to damage organs or break bones. Walking back to the dorm was not an issue, and with some herbal wine, they’d likely recover within a week.

"Still acting tough, you damn prick!"

"Thought being an athlete made you untouchable, able to walk sideways on campus, huh?"

"Crawl back with your tail between your legs, and remember not to mess with everyone. Not everyone is someone you can afford to provoke!"

"..."

The insults rained down as Wei Haijie and the others left, yet they didn’t have the courage to turn and retort.

Once they were gone, Su Zelin returned to the crowd, taking back that cigarette from Zeng Kaiping, which was still lit. Although it was nearly smoked to the butt, there were still a few puffs left.

The timing was perfect; it didn’t take him long to deal with a few muscle-bound athletes.

The crowd’s admiration for Su Zelin was palpable.

"Brother Ze, you’re too badass! From now on, you’re my idol!"

The way Su Zelin handled things earlier was so stunningly cool and powerful that Zeng Kaiping was awestruck, even changing how he addressed him without realizing it.

A man like that couldn’t just be called "Ah *"; including "brother" was a mark of respect.

In his past life, Su Zelin was already the idol of many spirited youths, mainly admired for his skills in charming women.

This time, without any slick chatting skills, Zeng Kaiping was captivated by his fighting prowess.

Some people have an invisible magnetic pull towards each other, enduring even over time.

It seemed destined for spirited youths to idolize a thug.

Whether in the past life or the present life!

"Taking on several athletes one-on-one, Brother Ze, you’re defying the heavens!"

"Brother Ze, from now on I’ll follow you!"

"Never imagined our class had a badass like Brother Ze. Truly underestimated you before!"

"..."

Whether due to Zeng Kaiping’s influence or not, many others also changed how they addressed him.

The usual Su Zelin was friendly, showing movies to everyone at night and smilingly handing out cigarettes when they hung out in room 302. No one expected he had such a fierce side.

"What Brother Ze? I’m still young, you damn guys, don’t go making me sound old!"

Su Zelin joked, "Listen, none of you is allowed to call me that!"

"Then I’ll call you Third Brother. In the dorm, you’re older than me, so that’s proper!"

The spirited youth was clever, promptly changing his form of address, justifiedly so.

Just as Su Zelin was about to say something, two figures suddenly appeared from the darkness, yelling from afar as they approached the crowd: "Listen up, students over there, everyone stop. No brawling! That’s a serious violation of the school rules!"

The crowd was taken aback upon hearing this voice.

Huh, isn’t that Counselor Wu Zhirong?

How did he know we arranged to fight with some members of the school basketball team tonight?