Crazy Smartphone – Part Two

So recently, Sun Dasheng and his gang have been practicing their basketball skills whenever they have time, hoping to one day defeat their opponents and erase their past humiliation. Today, a Kawaii girl suddenly appeared in class. If she truly managed to chase away Sun Dasheng and sit next to Lin Feng, it would be understandable. Hearing the conversation between the two just now, who could blame her since she already knows Lin Feng’s big brother? Moreover, Sun Dasheng and his group still need Lin Feng’s help, hoping he could teach Huang Tao and his crew a lesson on the court. Little did they know, after this girl teased Sun Dasheng out of the blue, she went straight to sit next to their arch-enemy, Huang Tao, which was simply unbearable. Especially with Huang Tao being such a villain, after this little girl named Lan Yu sat next to him, his smug look was so infuriating that one would wish to give him a good beating. “Hey, 161, the stone in the water, do you know that girl? Stop drooling and wipe your mouth!” Lin Feng was in no mood to listen to Sun Dasheng’s nonsense, giving him a nudge to wake up this monkey-faced guy. “Boss, hehehe, could you maybe…” Sun Dasheng was trying to say if Lin Feng could help him make some connections, rubbing his hands together so hard it seemed like he might start a fire. “No!” “What, not even now, boss? You already have Sister-in-law Xiao Yun; don’t tell me you want to monopolize this girl named Lan Lan Yu as well? I can see it; the little girl really likes you, oh! You can’t have your cake and eat it too, it wouldn’t be fair to Sister-in-law Xiao Yun, oh!” “Get lost!” “Well, we can’t let Huang Tao have it easy either. Don’t forget how he treated you before!” “Shut up!” Sun Dasheng’s voice wasn’t loud, but it wasn’t quiet either, ensuring that Huang Tao, not far away, could hear every word. Just as Principal Zhang had left, Huang Tao suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed, and rushed forward, throwing a punch at Sun Dasheng’s face without a word. “Hey, you bastard, dare to fight me!” Sun Dasheng, caught off guard, tried to dodge but the fist was already in front of him. Knowing he was in trouble, he decided not to dodge, instead, he lifted his foot to kick Huang Tao’s lower body. This desperate move was meant to make sure that if he couldn’t feel good, neither could Huang Tao. It was a contest to see whose bones were tougher. But then, like a ghost, an arm suddenly appeared, blocking the punch in front of him. There was a faint sound of a bone cracking, but it was unclear whose arm was broken. Sun Dasheng’s kick had already swung out from under the table, followed by a dull thud. Huang Tao, who had been so full of swagger, suddenly fell back, curled up on the ground, screaming in pain, his arm twisted like a pretzel, limp at his chest. Lin Feng, half-leaning on the desk, quietly touched his arm: strange, his arm was perfectly fine. Did Huang Tao have osteoporosis? Lin Feng couldn’t believe it, he even knocked his arm against the desk leg, his small eyes suddenly widening in surprise. The wooden desk leg, though not sturdy, had left an obvious dent from such a casual knock. This was too much…