Super Soldier in Campus-Chapter 797 - 802

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Chapter 797: 802

"You, you really have some nerve!" Xu Jing glared at Lin Feng. She couldn’t imagine Lin Feng would be so audacious as to make such an outrageous request...

He actually invited her to take a hot spring bath together with him?! This kid really had some nerve!

Xu Jing stared at Lin Feng, paused for a few seconds, and finally hummed lightly, "Trying to take advantage of this lady! Hmph, I’d like to see if you have what it takes..."

Then, Xu Jing sashayed away from Lin Feng, leaving a faint fragrance lingering in the air...

Did Xu Jing agree to his condition? Lin Feng was a bit dumbstruck. Xu Jing seemed angry, but she hadn’t denied the wager either...

Lin Feng felt a little uneasy. Since Xu Jing was clearly still fuming, he didn’t dare to ask her directly for confirmation. He had no choice but to head for the lecture building, his mind filled with chaotic thoughts...

"Brother Feng... you’re here for class! Come, come, come, sit over here. We saved a seat for you..."

As soon as Lin Feng walked into the Industrial and Commercial Management classroom, he heard Wang Zikai’s fawning voice. Smiling broadly, Wang Zikai took Lin Feng’s arm and led him to a reserved seat. Grinning, Yang Ming and Zhong Jialiang were seated next to him.

"Kai Zi, are you sick?" Lin Feng asked Wang Zikai, a hint of amusement and annoyance in his voice as he reached out to feel his forehead.

He hadn’t seen them in a few days, and these three fellows seemed more energetic than ever. Correspondingly, they were also more sycophantic, and their smiles were a little unsettling...

"I’m not sick. I’m strong and healthy, how could I be sick..." Wang Zikai shook his head with a laugh. "If I were sick, it would be lovesickness from missing you too much, Brother Feng..."

Listening to such disgusting remarks, neither Yang Ming nor Zhong Jialiang showed any sign of revulsion. Instead, they nodded emphatically in agreement and, in unison, stared at Lin Feng with expressions of utmost sincerity...

"Stop, stop, stop..." Lin Feng was thoroughly disgusted by Wang Zikai’s words. "Kai Zi, act normal, can you say something sensible for once? If you keep this up, I might really have to knock some sense into you!"

"COUGH. COUGH." Seeing Lin Feng raise his hand as if to strike, Wang Zikai immediately dropped the act. After coughing lightly twice, he said with an embarrassed look, "Brother Feng, don’t be like that. We’re genuinely trying to express our admiration for you, there’s no other meaning..."

"No need..." Lin Feng shook his head, a shiver running down his spine from the thought, and said gravely, "If you three were beautiful women, it might be acceptable. But three guys making faces like that? It’s enough to scare someone to death. I don’t need your admiration..."

Wang Zikai chuckled, not taking Lin Feng’s rebuke seriously at all. Instead, he proudly said to Zhong Jialiang and Yang Ming, "Liang Zai, Little Ming, did you hear that? Brother Feng wants beautiful women. Jot that down, and next time, prepare a couple of beauties for Brother Feng. Give him a surprise..."

Zhong Jialiang and Yang Ming giggled and chimed in, "Alright, noted. Brother Feng is a straight man, after all..."

"Damn it, you guys are really getting into this, aren’t you..." Lin Feng lightly tapped Wang Zikai on the head and scolded with a laugh, "If you have nothing better to do, don’t come bothering me. I don’t have the time to deal with you lot..."

After their playful exchange, the three of them calmed down considerably. Then, Wang Zikai, his voice filled with emotion, whispered to Lin Feng, "Brother Feng, we’re all truly grateful to you... Take me, for example. If it weren’t for you, Brother Feng, how could I have found a girlfriend so quickly, let alone become the vice-head of the department’s Student Union Sports Division... And most importantly, since the special training you gave us last time, our physiques are now so good, it’s almost inhuman..."

"That’s right. You three weren’t much like humans to begin with, more like beasts..." Lin Feng joked.

"Brother Feng, I’m pouring my heart out here, don’t interrupt..." Wang Zikai rolled his eyes, then lowered his voice again and said, "Brother Feng, did you know? Since your special training during the school sports meet, not only has my physical fitness in sports improved a lot, but even in bed... HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH... Hong Mei is much gentler with me now. You get me!"

Damn... Lin Feng glanced at Wang Zikai, a mix of envy and resentment in his eyes. He hadn’t thought that strengthening Wang Zikai’s physique, just so the Industrial and Commercial Management class could win first place overall in the school sports meet, would have such a side effect...

An enhanced physique naturally leads to improved physical capabilities in all aspects; there’s nothing strange about that... What Lin Feng found hard to accept was that this kid, Wang Zikai, hadn’t realized he’d become a first-level Inner Strength master. He wasn’t thinking about cultivation to become even stronger, but was instead indulging in carnal pleasures. Truly lacking in ambition!

"So, I strengthened your body, and this is what you do with it?" Lin Feng glanced at Wang Zikai, exasperated. He tried to use words to jolt him to his senses. "Don’t you want to become a martial arts expert? Even if you only practice boxing or Sanda, with your current physique, you could completely surpass the vast majority of professional fighters!"

"Become a martial arts expert?" Wang Zikai sounded perplexed after hearing Lin Feng’s words. "Why would I practice martial arts for no good reason? It’s not like I’m idle with nothing better to do..."

Damn it, so in this guy’s eyes, people who practiced martial arts were all just idle individuals with nothing better to do... Lin Feng was rather speechless.

"You don’t have to practice..." Lin Feng suddenly said softly, "But, don’t blame me for not warning you about certain things..."

"Brother Feng, is there something you haven’t told me?" Since it concerned his own physical well-being, Wang Zikai didn’t dare to be dismissive. He looked at Lin Feng anxiously.

"Kai Zi, Liang Zai, Little Ming, all three of you listen up..." Lin Feng looked at the three of them seriously, cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "The strength within your bodies was introduced by me using a special technique. It will exist for a certain period before gradually dissipating. During this time, you might feel very powerful, even stronger than many sports students... However, this strength isn’t permanent, and when it disappears, there will be certain aftereffects..."

"Aftereffects?"

"Brother Feng, you’re not kidding, are you?"

"What kind of aftereffects?"

Hearing Lin Feng utter the word "aftereffects," Wang Zikai, Zhong Jialiang, and Yang Ming all panicked.

"Yes, aftereffects! You need to be careful and listen closely to what I’m about to say!" After a pause, Lin Feng faced Wang Zikai and continued, "Especially you, Kai Zi. I must tell you this solemnly: you absolutely must pay attention!"

"Say it, Brother Feng... We’re all listening intently!" Wang Zikai gulped hard, looking at Lin Feng with a somewhat panicked expression...

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