Zhang Long squeezed harder and harder, but he couldn't see any strain on Ye Yun's face. Ye Yun's calm demeanor made Zhang Long feel guilty, and he was instantly transported back to four years ago.
"Not bad, all that training in the army paid off, and that physique you built wasn't for nothing," Ye Yun said.
"Brother Yun, you've kept up all these years!" Zhang Longqiang said with a smile.
Seeing Zhang Long getting so into it, Ye Yun wanted to teach him a lesson, so he suddenly increased the pressure on his hand.
Zhang Long, who was trying to find a way to break through his opponent's defenses, suddenly felt Ye Yun's strength coming up, which was beyond his expectations.
Zhang Long stared wide-eyed at Ye Yun, only to see Ye Yun reveal a playful smile.
"Damn it..." Zhang Long was terrified by that smile.
To outsiders, it was impossible to tell, but Zhang Long himself was already feeling the pressure deeply; his entire arm was starting to ache, and his fists were throbbing.
But with so many classmates in front of him, Zhang Long was too embarrassed to beg for mercy and could only force himself to keep going.
At this moment, Ye Yun took the initiative to say, "Alright, let's call it a day. I admit defeat."
Zhang Long understood that Ye Yun was being polite to him, and he smiled awkwardly, saying, "No, it's a draw, we're even."
"Alright, let's let go together then!"
The two let go of each other's hands. Zhang Long put his hands in his pockets, coughed, and said, "Brother Yun, I have to go now. I'll treat you to dinner another day."
"Okay, goodbye."
Watching Zhang Long's hurried departure, Ye Yun revealed a meaningful smile.
"Brother Yun, you're amazing! You actually fought Teacher Zhang to a draw! You know, he was a soldier and is the most recognized tough guy in our school!" Lu Xiaoqing ran over and excitedly hugged Ye Yun's arm.
"Brother Yun, are you and Teacher Zhang Long really classmates? Why do you seem to have such a big age difference?" Mo Tingting asked curiously.
"Most veterans are like this. The training in the military is too strict, and after they leave, they relax and their food intake is not proportional to the intensity of training, so they gain weight very quickly," Ye Yun explained.
"Did you hear that? Lu Xiaoqing is calling him Brother Yun!"
"I heard that Teacher Zhang Long used to be Ye Yun's underling. Ye Yun is from Lu Xiaoqing's village. Could he be Ye Yun?!"
"Wow, no wonder he's so fierce. I heard about Ye Yun's achievements from my brother. He's the 'Ip Man' of Lan Ye, a real one-against-eleven!"
"He's so handsome! Not only is he good-looking, but he's also incredibly skilled and has a fantastic physique. I can't even imagine how happy I would be if he were my boyfriend."
"Hey, hey, big sister, tone it down, you're drooling."
Yang Jie, who was being helped up by his underlings, looked at Ye Yun in shock and said incredulously, "He's Ye Yun?"
As the murmurs grew louder and the students all stared at Ye Yun, Zhang Ya coughed and took Ye Yun's hand, saying, "Xiao Yun, didn't we say we had something to talk to you about? Let's go to the dorm and chat!"
"Okay, let's go then!" Ye Yun nodded.
Zhang Ya looked at the group of students and scolded them, "Don't gather together, go back to the classroom right now."
After saying that, Zhang Ya pulled Ye Yun away from the basketball court and headed towards the dormitory building.
Seeing Ye Yun leave, the students, no longer interested in watching the show, dispersed. Lu Xiaoqing and her companion were also about to leave when Yang Jie stopped them.
"Lu Xiaoqing, I have something to ask you."
"What is it?" Lu Xiaoqing glared at him with displeasure.
"You said Ye Yun was your brother before, is that Ye Yun you were talking about?" Yang Jie asked, pointing to the departing Ye Yun.
Lu Xiaoqing nodded proudly, "Of course, he is my brother Ye Yun, a legendary figure in our school!"
"It's true!" Yang Jie gasped, relieved, and said, "Looking at it this way, my loss wasn't unjust!"
"Hmph, if my brother didn't play basketball so little, he wouldn't have taken this long to beat you up. You can brag about being able to go on a duel with him for so long. Let me tell you the truth, if it were a real fight, let alone you, even if all of you worked together, you wouldn't be able to hurt him at all."
"Tch, is it really that good? There are five of us!" one of the boys said discontentedly.
“So what if there are five of you? My brother used to take on ten of you. And he wasn’t fighting off you elementary school kids, he was fighting off thugs outside, guys who had knives, you know?” Lu Xiaoqing retorted.
"I..." The boy blushed and was speechless.
"If you're really not convinced, I can actually give you a goal: beat our PE teacher first. Once you can beat him, then think about whether you can beat my brother!" Lu Xiaoqing teased.
"Uh...you must be joking, right? The PE teacher weighs over 200 pounds. He could knock someone out with one punch. How are we supposed to fight him?!"
"That settles it then. If you don't even have confidence in the PE teacher, then don't doubt my brother's abilities. If all else fails, you can go to him, but it's best to ask him directly. Don't try anything sneaky, or... the consequences could be dire." With that, Lu Xiaoqing pulled Mo Tingting away, leaving Yang Jie and the others looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Brother Jie, I think Lu Xiaoqing is exaggerating. That Ye Yun doesn't look strong at all. He's just a pretty boy. How could he possibly take on ten people at once?"
Yang Jie sneered and looked at him, saying, "Very well, I'll give you a good job. Go teach Ye Yun a lesson, how about it?"
"Huh, me?" The younger brother was dumbfounded.
"If you're not good enough, shut up. I played basketball with him for so long, I was exhausted, but did he even catch his breath?" Yang Jie retorted.
"Uh... I don't think so."
"Not only did he not, but after playing basketball with me, he also had a handshake contest with the PE teacher, and they even tied. With that kind of skill, how dare you question it? How big of a nerve do you have? How big of a face do you have?!"
Faced with Yang Jie's reprimand, the younger brother lowered his head in shame and dared not speak.
"With your looks, you can't even see people clearly. You're only fit to be a lackey for the rest of your life," Yang Jie mocked sarcastically.
Then, he looked at his other underlings and asked, "When I was playing basketball just now, did any of you record a video?"
No, absolutely not.
"Don't worry, Brother Jie, we will definitely not leave any stain on your record."
"Fuck you!" Yang Jie kicked him and said angrily, "I was playing basketball with Ye Yun, and you guys didn't even record a video of such a good opportunity? I was planning to use it to show off, damn it!"
"Brother Jie, don't be angry. Although we didn't take any pictures, I saw others did. As long as we wait in the student group, someone will definitely post them..."
………………
Ye Yun and Zhang Ya arrived at the dormitory building and entered Zhang Ya's dormitory.
Upon entering, a faint fragrance wafts through the air. The room is fairly well-furnished, with a bed, a desk, a water dispenser, and so on. It is very clean and gives one a comfortable feeling.
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