Chapter 103: What did you say?


    Looking at a sneering face, Belle gasped: Quick! rk! Say something!


    rk had a calm face.


    He had seen this kind of thing so many times that he had long been used to it.


    But the girl looked at the silent rk, but the anger in her eyes gradually turned into dismay.


    Why not say anything?


    If it were anyone else, they would have returned the favour.


    You dont know it yet, do you? Hes a bastard!


    Hahahaha!


    Soft egg! Soft-ass!


    Shhh!


    Listening to the ridicule, the astonishment in Belles eyes turned into disgust and iprehension.


    Why didnt you tell me?


    Did it mean that this was really a bastard? Had she looked away?


    rk put on his headphones, dropped the ball casually at his feet, and got up to walk outside the yground.


    Ha ha, hes a bummer! His father must be a bummer too, in order to raise such a useless thing!


    rk took a step and turned to look at the boy who had just spoken.


    The boy looked at rk mockingly, gestured and said, Come on, wimp, help me kick the ball over! Good boy!


    rk took a deep breath, turned up the volume of the music and then took a step toward the ball.


    Watching this scene, Belle covered her mouth in surprise and disgust.


    She had really misjudged rk.


    Having just transferred here, she had noticed the different rk at a nce, but hadnt expected rk to be such a weakling.


    rk looked at the boy with the mocking face, stood still in front of the ser and  lifted his foot!


    Whoosh!


    The ck and white ser ball with a gust of wind flew past the boys face and


    And then disappeared.


    The boys forehead appeared a cold sweat, looking at rk in horror, while others also looked at rk in shock.


    That kick just now was too scary, if the ser hit their faces


    Just thinking about it, these boys unconsciously shivered.


    Ha, ha ha ha! The kick was crooked, right? I thought how good you were! Give us back our ball!


    The boy swallowed andughed at rk again.


    rk took a step forward.


    What do you want?


    The boy puffed out his chest and red at rk, while the others came over and surrounded rk.


    What did you just say?


    rk asked gently as he took off his headphones and looked at his partner.


    The boy looked at hispanion and said, with the corners of his mouth twitching, I said you are a soft guy!


    rk shook his head and said, No, what did you just say about my dad?


    A softie son raised by a softie dad, Ha ha!


    rk brought up his headphones. The rock music in his ears was getting more and more intense and violent, like it was going to explode, but rk was getting calmer and calmer, a pair of blue eyes like a frozenke.


    And then, when no one was expecting it, he raised his hand


    Pop!


    There was a crunching sound.


    The boy who had spoken was pped in the face by rk and then fell straight to the ground.


    The head didnt explode. The person didnt pass out, just a little confused. The head was buzzing.


    Dont you dare hit me?


    The boy looked at rk angrily and tried to stand up, but his legs were a little weak.


    rk nodded and said, Yes, I hit you.


    All of you!


    The boy roared out angrily.


    Seeing this, the boys who were frozen by rks p, clenched their fists and rushed towards rk.


    rk raised his hand


    p!


    p!


    p!


    A p on the wrist for each one, rk was fair, even under his control. Each p swung out with a force that was guaranteed to be no less than a hairs breadth.


    A few secondster, rk around the fallen people, they move in unison covering the right side of their face. They were looking at rk in horror and even some people have tears in their eyes because of fear.


    rk looked at several people from a high position and said, Does it hurt?


    The group of boys quickly nodded their heads.


    rk said indifferently: Does it hurt? Just give me a cry!


    Saying that, he raised his hand again.


    Seeing this, the boys actually cried out in fear.


    rk put down his hand, looked at the other people on the yground who were already looking dumbfounded, and said to Bailey who was already looking dumbfounded not far away, Hey, Belle, you should go call the teacher.


    Belles head went nk and she turned and ran.


    On the ser field, rk stood quietly, surrounded by sitting, or lying down on the ground of his peers crying in pain, the scene was spectacr.


    Looking at the scene, rk muttered, In the future, no one should say those excessive words, right?


    He swept his eyes at the crowd who were crying, but did not dare to move, and raised his hand again.


    The children hastily shut their mouths.


    rk said softly, Do you remember?


    The crowd nodded their heads.


    When the teacherester, what will you say?


    rk said faintly.


    Just say that the kicker kicked the ball!


    Dropped it!


    Hit myself!


    rk nodded.


    He just didnt want to be general with them, after all, it was just some 13 or 14 year olds.


    But talking about him was okay, talking about his father, that wasnt.


    His father had said to him that kindness was a nature and goodwill was a choice.


    When his kindness is trampled on, and his kindness is taken as weakness by others and bes more excessive, he can put away his kindness and take out his fist.


    But, the strength of the fist should be mastered.


    Soon, the teacher came to the ce.


    When he asked, the children who were frightened by rk gave their reasons, but just none of them said that rk hit them.


    The teacher could only call them to the office.


    But no matter what he said, those kids didnt dare to admit that rk did it.


    The image of rk just pping a person was really scary to them.


    In the end, the matter could only be closed.


    Let the children leave, the teacher looked at the crowd fled like the back, sighed and shook his head.


    rk! The teacher called out to rk and said with concern, If they want to trouble you in the future, you can tell the teacher.


    rk nodded and said, Thank you, teacher.


    With those words, rk turned around and left.


    Tell the teacher?


    Then the teacher would definitely call the parents, and the parents would be the ones who ended up getting beaten up.


    rk shrugged his shoulders.


    After school, rk got on his bike and headed home.


    What happened today didnt affect him in any way, because he had encountered it quite a few times over the years and had long since gotten used to it.


    Suddenly, he stopped the car and looked towards an alley outside the school entrance.


    There were several tall, strong, big kids who looked like high school students, were surrounding two boys with obvious p marks on their faces, pushing hard that they.


    With rks keen hearing, he could hear that they were robbing money.


    rk parked the car, picked up several rocks from the roadside, controlled his power, and threw them at the legs of the older kids without anyone noticing.


    With several screams, the older kids fell to the ground with their legs covered, and the two boys who were robbed looked around in panic and turned to run.


    rk looked at the backs of the two men, smiled faintly, got on his car and hurried toward home.