Full-time King

Chapter 2017 You'll Laugh to Death

"Competition? What kind of competition?" Ling Feng looked at Yang Wei in confusion.

"It's like this. My friend Abin heard that you are good at free fighting, so he wants to compete with you. Do you dare?" Yang Wei pointed at Abin, who had a smirk on his face, and said to Ling Feng.

"Hello, my name is Abin!" Abin next to him looked at Ling Feng with a confident look and stretched out his hand towards Ling Feng, looking very awesome.

Ling Feng looked at him and stretched out his hand, but did not shake hands with him. Instead, he suddenly folded it, stretched out his index finger to pick the booger in his nostrils, and then went to shake hands with Abin. Abin was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand and looked at Ling Feng with anger in his eyes.

"Forget about sparring. I don't have time. I have to go to class!" Ling Feng glanced at the two of them indifferently, turned around and left. What a bullshit sparring. It was obvious at a glance that Yang Wei was still holding a grudge against him for what happened last time, and he deliberately found a muscular man with a smirk on his face in the name of sparring to take revenge on him. Ling Feng was too lazy to pay attention to an idiot like Yang Wei. The more you pay attention to this kind of person, the more excited he will get.

"Stop!" Abin shouted loudly when he saw Ling Feng was about to leave, and rushed towards Ling Feng suddenly. He grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder, ready to catch Ling Feng and give him a loud slap.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feng seemed to have eyes on his back. He slightly tilted his body and avoided his attack directly, leaving him empty-handed. He suddenly lost his balance and fell forward. Abin hurriedly stretched out his hand to support himself and bounce back, but unexpectedly, Ling Feng suddenly stretched out his foot quickly and tripped him.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Abin fell hard and his head hit the ground with a loud bang. Immediately, many people on the school road looked over here to see who was so bold as to hit the school road with a hammer. As a result, they found that someone had fallen and hit his head on the ground. They were extremely surprised and immediately surrounded him.

"Tsk tsk, you're really amazing. You have the Iron Head Kung Fu, right? You're actually fine after just hitting your head once. Why don't you hit your head a few more times to see if you can break the road. If you do, I'll pay for repairing the road!" Ling Feng looked at Abin lying on the ground with a gloating look. Although this guy's forehead was not broken, he had a huge bump on it, which turned black, obviously caused by blood clots.

The people around laughed when they heard Ling Feng's words. Ah Bin was so angry that he stood up from the ground, pointed at everyone and shouted: "What are you looking at? Are you looking for death? Get out of here!"

"Go away, idiot!" The onlookers immediately left.

"Abin, are you okay?" Yang Wei asked nervously as he saw Abin had a big bump on his forehead, but he actually wanted to laugh but he held it back.

"Really? If you want to laugh, just laugh. Holding back your laughter is bad for your health!" Ling Feng said as he quickly tapped the area next to Yang Weidao's armpit.

"Hahahaha..." Yang Wei burst into laughter immediately. Abin was dizzy from the fall and thought Yang Wei was laughing at her. She became furious and glared at Yang Wei fiercely, but Yang Wei still did not react and continued to laugh.

“Hahahaha…hahahaha…hahaha…” Yang Wei laughed louder and louder.

"Pa! Stop laughing!" Abin said angrily and slapped Yang Wei hard on the forehead.

"I can't help it...hahaha...hahahaha!" Yang Wei found that he had no control over himself at all and burst into laughter involuntarily. Many people around him looked at Yang Wei strangely, wondering what he was laughing at.

Abin looked at Yang Wei and couldn't help but wonder why Yang Wei suddenly laughed.

"Boy, did you do something to him just now?" Abin asked, pointing at Ling Feng's nose. He just saw Ling Feng stretched out his hand and touched Yang Wei, and then Yang Wei behaved like this.

"How could I do anything to him? He was just acting crazy. I don't want to bother with you guys anymore. I have to go to class!" Ling Feng said and left.

"Don't go. Stop right there!" Abin shouted angrily. As a special forces soldier, he was brushed aside by Ling Feng, fell down and lost face. Naturally, Abin would not let Ling Feng go so easily.

Abin grabbed Ling Feng again, but this time he was not so fierce in order to avoid repeating the same mistake.

"Oh!"

Before he could react, Abin fell to the ground again. There was another loud bang and his forehead hit the concrete road hard, this time causing a bloody mess.

"Come and see, this guy is performing his iron head skills again. This time he is definitely going to damage the road!" someone exclaimed.

"Fuck Tietou!" Abin was extremely depressed at this moment. He was thrown to the ground before he even touched Lingfeng. He felt dizzy from the blow on his head and couldn't stand steadily. Blood was all over his face.

"Are you okay? You've lost a lot of blood. Do you want to go to the infirmary?" Ling Feng said slowly as he looked at Abin, whose face was covered in blood and who was picking his nose.

“Hahahahahaha…hahaha…!” Yang Wei on the side was still laughing. Abin got angry when he saw it and slapped him hard on the face.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Abin said angrily. He was hit by Ling Feng twice in a row, and he fell to the ground before he could react the second time. He really couldn't understand how Ling Feng got it. But now he didn't have time to care about so many things. He couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart unless he beat Ling Feng severely.

Lingfeng Abin punched Lingfeng hard in the face, but Lingfeng didn't even look at it. He dodged it with a flash, then kicked sideways quickly, and no one saw it. Immediately, our comrade Abin once again gloriously fell to the ground and had another intimate contact with the earth.

"what!"

This time Abin screamed and fainted.

"Why can't you stand steadily? Really, sigh!" Ling Feng looked at Abin on the ground, shook his head, sighed, then turned and walked into the base.

"Oh my god, it turns out it's not Iron Head Kung Fu. I thought the road surface would be damaged. What a joke!" Seeing that Abin didn't get up again, the onlookers left immediately. Soon the bell for class rang, and only Yang Wei and Abin were left on the school road.

“Hahahaha… Ling Feng… hahahaha… hahahaha!” At this moment, Yang Wei’s mouth was almost twitching with laughter. He wanted to stop but couldn’t control himself at all, and his jaw was almost dislocated from laughing.

"Ling Feng, you bastard, I will not let you go!" Yang Wei shouted in his heart at this moment. Just now, Ling Feng touched him and he couldn't stop laughing, so he was 100% sure that it was Ling Feng who made him like this. As for why this happened, he didn't know.

The most important thing right now is to find a hospital as soon as possible to find out what's going on. If he keeps laughing like this, he might get facial paralysis. Thinking of this, Yang Wei immediately helped Abin, who had fainted on the ground, up, and made a phone call to ask someone to pick him up. However, he kept laughing when he spoke and couldn't utter a complete sentence. Yang Wei had no choice but to send a text message for help, and then helped Abin walk outside with a silly smile on his face.

“Hahahaha…hahaha…uh…hahaha…