At this point, the burly man patted his bewildered comrade behind him and said with a smile:
"No need to be so polite, we're all brothers. My name is Lei..."
"What's so shocking about me? I'm called Red Scarf!"
Wang Zheng didn't waste any words with this guy. He grabbed the big man's arm and pulled him back, then slammed him onto the chopping board... no, the makeshift operating table in front of him.
This was specially provided by him from his storage space; otherwise, where would there be a flat piece of land on this ruined street?
Seeing the guy he was holding down still struggling, Wang Zheng felt annoyed.
What does this guy mean? He's looking down on him, the number one healer in southern Beijing. That's basically disrespecting his identity as a healer and doubting whether he's a medical awakener.
hiss--
Thinking about it this way, this is really bad!
Wang Zheng immediately cast eight consecutive Holy Light spells to heal him until he passed out, then pursed his lips.
"What do you think? I don't care what you think, I care what I think!"
Then, when Wang Zheng noticed that the burly, bearded man with glazed eyes was calling for his mother in his delirium, he felt a chill run down his spine and threw him aside into the crowd of people who were still brimming with vitality.
Then he waved his hand.
"Next!"
...
At this moment, in mid-air, Old Man Chu winked at Tang Yuying beside him and said:
"How about that? I told you this kid was amazing, didn't I? Do you regret not swallowing your pride and going to find him directly back then?"
Hehe, and let me tell you, this kid will only be a freshman after the New Year. I'm not bragging, but for the next four years, Nanjing University will be the top university in the country.
Tang Yuying glanced at the excited old man in front of her, but didn't offer much of a rebuttal. She simply said:
"You seem to have a lot of faith in him."
Chu Tianxing continued, his face beaming:
"With this level of combat strength, mobility, and combat intelligence, what's the point of talking about confidence? Even a blind man could see it."
By the way, what do you think about the merger of the two schools that I mentioned last time? With this kid leading the way, Jingnan will definitely flourish.
It might even surpass the National Central University of the last century!
As for the school names, how about we take one character from each school: "京" (Jing) from "南" (Nan, south of Beijing) and "南" (Nan, south of southeast)?
Seeing that Chu Tianxing was injured like this, he still had no sense of shame. How many dishes did he have to drink to get this drunk?
The principal of another Awakened University in Jingnan City merely glanced coldly at Chu Tianxing, then enveloped him with his mental energy before tossing him far away.
Hmm... it still tastes the same. No wonder it's known as the "Cold-Faced Bodhisattva" of southern Beijing.
"You bitch, what's wrong with you?! Do you believe I'll blow up my brain right now and beat you up?"
Seeing that her old rival, with whom she had fought for decades, offered no resistance under her mental power and was thrown out before she could even react, a complex expression flashed in Tang Yuying's eyes.
Logically speaking, after all these years of this guy's arrogance, I should be happy that I've finally turned the tables and taken the lead.
But why do I feel an indescribable sadness in my heart?
...
Just as Wang Zheng's treatment was nearing its end, a loud rumble suddenly came from beneath the ground in the distance, startling all the soldiers and Wang Zheng.
Then, a figure engulfed in flames emerged from the ruins, wielding two flaming swords and attempting to continue its attack.
At this moment, the lieutenant colonel, who had been buried underground for half a day because of the holy light rain, was looking around blankly, with a feeling of being lost and confused.
"hiss--"
Seeing the lieutenant colonel in mid-air looking completely bewildered, as if asking, "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?", Wang Zheng couldn't help but gasp.
Then he quietly lowered his head, pretending that nothing had happened.
Fortunately, another lieutenant colonel had heard of Wang Zheng's reputation for being a "jinx," and promptly went up to explain to his friend. He then pointed to the group of special forces soldiers lying on the ground.
It would have been better if he hadn't looked. But as soon as he saw these B-level Awakened Ones with their dazed eyes and weak bodies, the rugged-looking lieutenant colonel's face turned bright red.
Our young master Wang, naturally feeling guilty, lowered his head and dared not look at him.
The flaming swordsman looked at Wang Zheng with an incredulous expression, his mouth agape.
Sigh~
In the end, all his unspoken words turned into a long sigh. Without even saying goodbye, he transformed into a ball of flame and flew away in an instant.
At this moment, the other lieutenant colonel smiled apologetically at Wang Zheng and then offered an explanation.
"Lieutenant Wang, don't worry about it. He's just shy. He'll be fine once he calms down. He's not blaming you. Don't overthink it."
Then they flew away together, chasing after Lieutenant Colonel Beard.
The soldiers still waiting in line for treatment looked at each other, speechless.
Only Wang Zheng slapped his forehead in frustration, because he knew that he would never be able to shake off the title of "King of Poisonous Milk" again.
"Luckily, I had no intention of staying in the military region a long time ago, otherwise I would never be able to hold my head up high for the rest of my life."
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