The member of the guard squad saw that Ye Hao was ignoring him, and his face darkened.
At Peking University, who dared to ignore their guard squad? Their guard squad could be said to be the most powerful force among the students of the entire university. Even clubs like Taekwondo, Karate, Hokkaido, and Bongjitsu had to give them some respect.
They were the righteous force allowed by the school, meant to guard the institution.
Although the school had security, those security personnel typically maintained the school's stability. Disputes between students were usually coordinated by the guard squad to prevent matters from escalating to an unmanageable degree, making it hard for the school and student parents to explain.
To be fair, the school came up with a good approach. At least when the guard squad mediated and someone got physically involved or there was some friction, it didn't escalate to the level of a confrontation between parents and the school. The school could just classify it as a student dispute, leaving parents with nothing to say.
Otherwise, if the security were to mediate and accidentally harmed someone, some petty parents would directly complain about the school. If it caused a big uproar, the school leaders wouldn't look good, and leaders of other competing universities would mock Peking University.
Hence, they justified the existence of the guard squad. At the very least, in terms of student mediation, they had one less concern. If parents and the school really couldn't reach an agreement, the school could just chalk it up as a squabble between students.
"I..." Ouyang saw Ye Hao's cold eyes, and he shivered slightly.
"This classmate, you're really out of line. If you continue like this, the school guard squad will use force to sanction you." The member of the guard squad also coldly warned Ye Hao.
Yang Zui laughed heartily upon hearing this and said, "Yeah, you should call the guard squad to sanction us, or else I'll even hit you."
"Arrogant."
"Excessive."
"Overbearing."
The crowd used two words each to describe Yang Zui, as his words were truly overbearing, not even putting the guard squad in his eyes and even wanting to hit them.
"You say you dare hit me?" That member of the guard squad asked coldly.
"Do you think I dare?" Yang Zui leisurely walked up to the member of the guard squad and raised his hand before him.
That member, who joined the school guard squad since entering university, naturally had considerable National Martial Arts skills, and the courage and confidence given to him by the guard squad made him feel superior to others.
So it was impossible for him to believe that anyone from other martial arts divisions would dare to touch him, even the president of the university's largest Taekwondo Club had to be polite to him.
"You don't dare."
"Slap!"
After the student said "you don't dare," Yang Zui mercilessly slapped the student's face, and the sound echoed across the Martial Arts Club's entrance.
There was a dead silence throughout the scene. Li Chao and Huang Feng looked at Yang Zui anxiously. Was this Yang Zui even human? How could he have such courage to hit members of the school guard squad? Where did he get such confidence?
"You..."
"Let me ask you again, do you think I dare hit you?" Yang Zui asked with a smile.
"You don't dare..." The student, still in a daze from Yang Zui's slap, thought Yang Zui wouldn't have the guts to slap him again...
"Slap slap slap slap!"
Yang Zui raised both hands, slapping the student four consecutive times, making his cheeks instantly red and swollen.
The scene fell silent again for more than ten seconds.
Li Chao painfully stepped forward to pull Yang Zui back and whispered, "What the hell are you doing? Do you know who they are? They're from the school guard squad, how dare you lay hands on him?"
"I'll hit when I feel like it. He can call whatever damn guard squad he wants to argue." Yang Zui said disdainfully.
Then he looked at the guard squad member stunned on the spot.
"Kid, can I ask you a question? Do you think I dare hit you?" Yang Zui asked with a smile.
"Ah!" The student was on the verge of a breakdown, having been slapped multiple times, and hard too, his face still stinging with pain.
"To hell with you, damn it, if you bring your annoying flies to the Martial Arts Club again, I'll break your legs." Yang Zui cursed and kicked the guard squad member, making him roll several times on the ground.
"Ah! Just you wait, the guard squad won't let you off." The guard squad member said before fleeing, not forgetting to threaten Yang Zui.
"Don't worry, I'll be waiting right here today. However you want to fight, bring it on." Yang Zui said dismissively.
Then, Yang Zui walked over to Ye Hao, casting a glance at Ouyang, who had been thrown to the ground by Ye Hao.
"You damn wimp, are you going to apologize or not? You're just going to stay silent, huh?" Yang Zui provocatively glanced at Ye Hao and then looked at Ouyang, who was lying terrified on the ground.
Ouyang trembled as he looked at Yang Zui, thinking to himself that he would rather face Ye Hao than Yang Zui.
Because Yang Zui's way of hitting was to slap the face, and for university students like them, what was the most important thing? Academics? No, face was the most important.
"I apologize, I apologize, don't hit me." Ouyang jumped up quickly to avoid the shame of being slapped by Yang Zui.
"Speak." Yang Zui snorted.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my fault, please don't be angry." Ouyang apologized with the lowest demeanor. At this moment, he felt extremely aggrieved.
Over two hundred people came to challenge, yet they were powerless against a single individual, beaten to the point where they didn't dare to face them directly.
Such a situation would frustrate anyone.
Feeling even more aggrieved as he thought about it, Ouyang secretly vowed to find someone stronger than the Martial Arts Club to deal with them, otherwise, they would continue to flaunt their power arrogantly.
"What exactly was your fault?" Yang Zui snorted.
"Everything was my fault." Ouyang pretended that everything was his fault.
"That's a good kid. Next time, open your eyes. With me in the Martial Arts Club, no matter who comes, I'll take them on one by one." Yang Zui waved his hand and said, "Get lost!"
"Yes, yes, I'll remember this day forever." Ouyang said, revealing his anger.
But Yang Zui never thought his anger could accomplish anything. With his strength, even if Ouyang called for reinforcements or worked hard to surpass him, Yang Zui had confidence he could hold Ouyang back.
"Get lost!" Yang Zui waved his hand and snorted.
Finally, the people from the Muay Thai Club left, and upon returning to the club, most of them quit.
Some even joined the Martial Arts Club.
With this challenge, the Martial Arts Club's reputation grew more and more prominent.
However, rising fame also meant the Martial Arts Club could soon be pushed to the top of stormy seas. (To be continued. If you enjoyed this work, you are welcome to vote and recommend it on Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users can read on m.qidian.com.)