Zheng Jituo and the others felt increasingly uncomfortable as they thought about it, to the point where they even entertained the idea of ganging up on Zhang Beixing for a beating.
But after some thought, they gave up.
Because Zhang Beixing had changed!
He was no longer the weakling Zhang with no strength to truss a chicken.
Instead, he was like a one-man army, reminiscent of a reincarnated Lü Bu, the fierce Zhang!
Now, after rigorous training, he had developed a muscular build.
Faced with this situation, it wasn't just the three of them from dormitory 203 who were no match for him—even if they called over the guys from dorm 205 across the hall and all seven of them ganged up on him, they still might not be his opponents.
"Damn!"
Jin Linyu realized this and suddenly let out a low growl like a defeated dog, feeling a sad river flowing in his heart.
