Super Soldier in Campus

With a resounding THUD! The hardwood table was actually smashed in two by Han Bin with a single slap!

"Good heavens! What a horrifying display of strength!"

"Are his hands made of iron? His slap is even more powerful than a hammer!"

"Amazing!"

Han Bin's slap drew countless genuine gasps of surprise. When the girls looked at Lin Feng again, a hint of pity filled their eyes as they wondered if Han Bin slapped him in the chest, would Lin Feng immediately spit out blood?

Su Zi and Ning Aoxue's faces also turned deathly pale with fear. They cast worried glances at Lin Feng. How on earth did he provoke this monster, Han Bin?

Lin Feng frowned slightly. He wasn't scared by Han Bin's move; rather, he felt a familiar ripple from Han Bin's action. Was Han Bin actually an Inner Strength cultivator? Although the ripple wasn't very strong, at most a single layer, Lin Feng was sure his judgment was correct.

Seeing the fearful expressions on almost everyone, Han Bin let out a sickly chuckle and slowly walked towards Lin Feng. "Now, do you still want me to use only one hand?"

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched. He scoffed and said, "You can try!"

"Humph... Don't blame me if you get hurt!" Han Bin cracked his knuckles, producing a series of terrifying POPS like beans bursting.

"What do you think you're doing, student? The welcome party is about to start! Please leave immediately!" Chen Chuanfeng, the Director of the School of Management, suddenly rushed in from the entrance with two security guards. He positioned himself between Lin Feng and Han Bin, took a breath, and warned with a teacher's stern authority.

Seeing Chen Chuanfeng suddenly appear, Lin Feng felt a bit moved. Teacher Chen managed to call school security so quickly; he must have run pretty fast!

Facing the two security guards and Chen Chuanfeng, Han Bin cracked a smile. He wasn't foolish enough to confront a teacher or security; besides, they wouldn't dare to touch him.

"Teacher, I just came to find Lin Feng. If he comes out with me, I'll leave..." Han Bin pointed at Lin Feng, who was standing behind Chen Chuanfeng.

Chen Chuanfeng, of course, knew Han Bin was there to cause trouble for Lin Feng. He had rushed over precisely to prevent this from happening. How could he let Han Bin take Lin Feng away?

"I am Chen Chuanfeng, Director of the School of Management and also the director of this freshman welcome party. Lin Feng is one of our student staff members; it's not convenient for him to go out with you! If you have something to say, you can say it here. But don't cause any trouble. This is not a place you can disrupt as you please!" Chen Chuanfeng said coldly, glancing at the broken table pieces at Han Bin's feet, clearly not giving Han Bin any quarter.

The two security guards beside him, however, looked distressed. Boss, can't you be a little less provocative? We can't handle this monster!

"Teacher, don't make false accusations! I didn't cause any trouble!" Han Bin exclaimed, feigning injury.

"Then explain what happened to that table," Chen Chuanfeng sneered, pointing to the remnants of the table behind Han Bin.

Han Bin turned, walked over to the wooden fragments scattered on the ground, casually picked up a couple of pieces, and lightly squeezed them. SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! Whether it was a leg or a piece of the tabletop, he easily snapped them in two...

"Teacher, I think this table must be old! It's really not my fault. See? They all broke as soon as I touched them lightly! Those guys in logistics really aren't doing their jobs, putting these decades-old tables here. Aren't they just setting people up for trouble?" Han Bin explained innocently to Chen Chuanfeng...

Damn it, he's actually trying this?! Chen Chuanfeng felt his entire worldview being challenged. That table was clearly new, bought within the last two or three years, and made of solid fir. While fir isn't high-end, it's definitely not a toy to be casually snapped! This bastard Han Bin used his brute strength to deliberately break the table, and now he's brazenly twisting the facts, claiming it had quality issues! Outrageous!

"But I guess it's my bad luck!" Han Bin suddenly changed his tune. "Teacher, I'll pay for the table, how much is it? I apologize. I'll be more careful when I walk in the future! Now, can you let me go find Lin Feng?"

Chen Chuanfeng glanced back at Lin Feng, then gritted his teeth and shook his head. "The party is about to start. You should leave. And you don't have to pay for the table!"

Han Bin glanced at Chen Chuanfeng, a surprised look on his face. He'd never seen a teacher so protective of his students. But since Chen Chuanfeng wasn't budging, he couldn't just resort to force. After all, this was the department director! If he injured Chen Chuanfeng, he'd be forced into early graduation, packing his bags and getting kicked out... That was the last thing he needed.

"Lin Feng, weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you hiding behind the teacher like a woman?" Han Bin began to taunt Lin Feng. "You only acted tough for less than a minute. You lost your nerve pretty damn fast, didn't you?"

Damn it, that's intolerable! How dare he say I've lost my nerve? I've been hard... I mean, firm... since this afternoon!

Filled with indignation, Lin Feng rolled up his shirt sleeves, ready to teach Han Bin a lesson. But before he could take two steps, a girl grabbed the corner of his shirt.

"Lin Feng, don't be impulsive! He's deliberately trying to provoke you. If you don't go up to him, he won't have an excuse to cause you trouble!"

The one holding Lin Feng's shirt was Cao Ying. She was terrified of seeing Lin Feng get hurt again, so she had stepped out and grabbed him, ignoring everyone's stares. Behind Cao Ying stood a very pretty girl in a green dress, the one Lin Feng had met once before: Li Liping, the beautiful President of the School of Management Student Union and Cao Ying's cousin.

Worry was etched all over Cao Ying's face, while Li Liping observed Lin Feng with curiosity.

"Damn! More beauties! This kid's luck with women is a bit too good!" Han Bin was genuinely jealous. He looked at Lin Feng's pleasant but not exceptionally handsome face, spat angrily, and then sneered, "Let's see if these girls still fancy you after I smash your face in!"

Lin Feng, his shirt still held by Cao Ying, didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knew Cao Ying was worried about him. But did she have so little faith in him? From her expression, it looked like she thought he was marching to his death!

"Sis... I'm fine!" The word 'Honey' almost slipped out, but luckily Lin Feng caught himself in time. In the end, he called Cao Ying "Elder Sis," making it sound as if she were his actual older sister.

Ning Aoxue and Su Zi exchanged glances. Both had felt a twinge of jealousy when Cao Ying suddenly appeared, but after hearing how Lin Feng addressed her, they were puzzled. What was Lin Feng's relationship with Cao Ying? Were they cousins?

Especially Su Zi, who had clearly seen Lin Feng and Cao Ying in an intimate moment in the bathroom... So, was Cao Ying his "adoptive" sister or his "actual" sister? Given their intimacy, the distinction felt crucial.

Cao Ying knew Lin Feng had almost misspoken. Still, his address of "Elder Sis" made her a bit unhappy. Although she was three years older than Lin Feng, she was only twenty-two. That "Elder" prefix always sounded a bit grating to her ears...

"Don't call me that!" Cao Ying shook her head firmly.

"Alright!" Lin Feng nodded awkwardly. "Sis, don't worry, I'm really fine! He's the one who should be worried!"

"Lin Feng, can you only hide behind others? First a teacher, then security guards, now a woman! Why don't you just change your name to 'Scaredy-cat'?" Han Bin's taunting voice echoed again.

Cao Ying's expression changed slightly. Staring at Lin Feng, she asked seriously, "How confident are you?"

"One hundred percent!" Lin Feng nodded confidently.

"Then go..." Cao Ying sighed softly and released the corner of Lin Feng's shirt.