Currently, Zhang Yuzhe is still 700 points away from acquiring the precognition ability he desires, so he is in a good mood.
News about Zhang Yuzhe's upcoming fight against Fang Zhichao has spread like wildfire throughout the school. However, Zhang Yuzhe is somewhat surprised that Chang Tianyou hasn't set up any betting pools like last time. It seems the uncertainty of his and Fang Zhichao's strength has made it impossible for him to make a judgment!
Back at his seat, Zhang Yuzhe was surprised to see that Chen Jialong, who sat in front of him, still hadn't arrived. He was puzzled and asked Liu Mengting, who was diligently doing her exercises beside him, "Mengting, why hasn't Chen Jialong come to class yet?"
Liu Mengting didn't even turn her head, simply shaking it and saying, "I don't know, I haven't seen him come either!"
Just as she spoke, class was about to begin when Chen Jialong finally arrived late. However, when Zhang Yuzhe saw Chen Jialong at this moment, he was greatly shocked, because Chen Jialong looked extremely disheveled, with several bloody marks on his face, as if he had just been in a fight with someone.
"What's wrong? Jialong?" Zhang Yuzhe's expression instantly darkened. Whoever dared to lay a hand on his brother was his enemy.
However, Chen Jialong seemed nonchalant, grinning at Zhang Yuzhe and saying, "Boss, don't be angry. I just got into a fight with the White Tiger Society guys. They spoke disrespectfully about you, and I couldn't stand it, so I fought them. Boss, don't underestimate them just because there are many of them, I didn't suffer any losses!"
"Jialong, thank you," Zhang Yuzhe patted his shoulder, sighing as he spoke. However, a faint, almost imperceptible cold glint flashed in Zhang Yuzhe's eyes.
"We are brothers, do we need to say such things? Wouldn't that be too formal?" Chen Jialong said with a laugh.
At noon, in Nanmin City, inside the Seventh High School's gymnasium, members of the White Tiger Society and several other societies were taking advantage of the lunch break to practice martial arts. The members of the White Tiger Society, along with the other four societies, the Azure Eagle Society, the Black Bear Society, the Flying Dragon Society, and the Heavenly Wolf Society, had essentially divided up the gymnasium, making it difficult for outsiders to use its resources. Although the other students of Seventh High School were very angry about this, most of them dared not speak out.
At this moment, Zhang Yuzhe swaggered towards the gymnasium. He was here to cause trouble. The White Tiger Society dared to injure his brother, which was the greatest provocation to him. Back in Second High School, Zhang Yuzhe and the Seven Gate Gods had once said that if anything happened to one of them, the others would find a way to get revenge no matter what. Now, this task naturally fell on his shoulders.
Zhang Yuzhe walked into the gymnasium, ignoring the members of the other societies, and headed straight for the White Tiger Society's area. At this moment, the White Tiger Society's area was bustling with activity, with various types of exercise equipment in operation, constantly emitting banging sounds. However, Zhang Yuzhe was somewhat surprised that Fang Zhichao, the guy he was unhappy with, wasn't there. But Zhang Yuzhe didn't care, because he was here to cause trouble anyway, and it was even better that Fang Zhichao wasn't around.
