The red-haired gangster swallowed his saliva and nodded nervously: "The eldest sister on East Street's hair is not as scary as him when her hair is on fire..."
"But we have collected the money, and this fight must be fought!"
The yellow-haired gangster made a conscious decision, clenched his fists and shouted at Saitama: "Hey! Boy! Come with us immediately! Don't think that you can scare us by showing off your awesomeness, you bastard!!!"
This threat was not a bit weaker than the previous one.
Anyone could see that they looked fierce and had a soft heart, and would be frightened.
But at this moment, Xianyu, who was on the bullied side just now, slowly spoke...
"No need to bother, just stay here, I'm in a hurry."
Saitama's eyes were sharp, he clenched his hands into fists, and there seemed to be an invisible air current sweeping through his body, and he took a stance: "You are just 'bad upperclassmen who can do nothing except violent means', but I am 'the one who can't do anything well' , who is worse, you are simply not qualified!"
The two gangsters were stunned for a moment, with a bit of confusion in their eyes: "... We are not competing with you."
But Saitama ignored them at all.
Use both legs to push forward suddenly!
"Bow your head before me..."
Saitama made a fist with his right hand and struck hard, with the power of a mountain tiger: "Don't underestimate the world!"
…
five minutes later.
Saitama was pushed to the ground and beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
The two gangsters clapped their hands and walked away.
"Damn, you scared me!"
"I thought he was so powerful, but he turned out to be ridiculously weak!"
"However, his summary of himself is quite accurate. He is truly a person who can't do anything well. He can't even fight like this. It's really useless..."
…
The perpetrator walked away.
Only the students who were watching around dared to poke their heads out quietly.
Of course they know who instigated these two gangsters to teach Saitama a lesson. The eldest lady must not be offended. If they get involved with Saitama, they may also suffer disaster.
So the students one by one carefully walked around Saitama who was lying on the ground covered in blood, walked through the corridor, and left one after another.
No one helped him, and no one called the teacher or doctor.
Gradually.
All the students in the school left.
The sky outside the window also changed from dusk to night.
Saitama, who was lying in a pool of blood, finally regained consciousness and climbed up from the ground with difficulty.
Quietly.
There is no one left in the school.
Looking at the empty corridor and his own blood stains on the ground, Saitama still showed no trace of sadness or pain on his face. He just bent down to pick up the mop and bucket that had been thrown aside, and limped towards the toilet.
He hasn't forgotten.
I was punished by cleaning the toilets for a semester.
Even if he is bruised and bruised.
Walking to the sink in the toilet, Saitama stopped and wanted to turn on the water to wash away the blood stains on his face.
But after taking two handfuls of water and smearing it on his face, Saitama suddenly discovered that the water did not turn red, and there was no rough feeling on his face like blood coagulated.
He raised his head and glanced at himself in the mirror.
Not only is his face clean, but even the wounds at the corners of his mouth seem to have been treated!
The school uniform that was torn in a fight after school was sewn up by someone unknown.
ah…
I met a good person...
Saitama blinked and thought to himself.
…
the next day
Although he was covered in injuries, Saitama still came to school like a normal person.
That calm and composed attitude almost made others think that the person who was beaten to the point of coma and dying yesterday was not him.
All this was seen by Agnes.
The feeling of trying every possible means to get revenge, only to be punched in the cotton made her feel very uncomfortable!
Although violent means were used successfully.
But it seems that it has no warning effect at all!
At first, Agnes thought Saitama was just putting on a show of force. In fact, he was already scared to death, but she soon discovered that she was completely wrong!
Saitama's eyes were still so indifferent. Even if he, the culprit who conspired to instigate others to beat him, stood in front of him, there was still no trace of awe or fear in his eyes!
Damn it!
How could there be such a freak in this world!
no!
The revenge is not over yet!
In the school under your control, no aliens are allowed to exist!
He must be made to surrender! Just let him cry and beg him, lick his shoes and beg for forgiveness!
Made up my mind.
Soon, under the manipulation of Agnes, a new round of revenge began...
physical education class
A group of tall football club students surrounded Saitama who was sitting on the lawn.
"Hey, kid, you're lucky!"
The tallest man in the middle came to Saitama and said with evil intentions: "Normally we don't play with first-year rookies, but for you, we will give special treatment. Come with us quickly." Bar!"
"Not going."
Saitama folded his hands in front of his chest and said extremely arrogantly: "I can't play football!"
The football captain's head is full of black lines.
Damn!
If you don’t know how to play football, then don’t be such a stinker!
No wonder that rich girl would pay a group of her to teach him a lesson. It had nothing to do with personal grudges at first, but now she wants to beat him up!
"I can't come if I don't come!"
Without any explanation, Saitama grabbed the football captain like a chicken and dragged him to stand on the field.
"You are a beginner, let me serve!"
The football captain reached out and threw the football to Saitama, but he sneered in his heart.
Fool!
As long as you wait for you to serve, all of us will try our best to kick the ball to you!
Don’t blame us if you lose your life! Who made you offend Miss Agnes!
Saitama held the football in his arms and looked not ready to exercise at all. He said with dead eyes: "But I really can't play football. If I hit you, you won't blame me, right?"
The football captain said impatiently: "Stop nagging, hurry up and kick off! This is my territory, and whoever I kick is mine, so you should be relieved, right!?"
Looking down at the football in his hand, Saitama nodded, released his hand, raised his foot and kicked it fiercely!
The football flew out quickly!
Then, something magical happened!
That kick created a magical arc for the ball and hit the principal who happened to be passing by directly in the face!
The gold-rimmed glasses the principal just bought were shattered to pieces!
"puff!!!"
The football captain almost lost his breath!
This brat!
Could he have done it on purpose?
…
Tremblingly, he pulled the football stuck to his face.
The old principal's hands were trembling with anger.
"who is it!?"
As soon as he shouted it out, the people in the football club almost knelt down in fear.
Saitama pointed at the football captain with his eyes wide open: "He said this is his territory, and whoever he kicks will be his."
"is that so!?"
The principal laughed angrily and chased the football captain in the school for a whole day with a cane.
But relatively.
After school that day, Saitama was once again beaten up by all the members of the football club, leaving him with a black nose and a swollen face...
(End of chapter)