Beiming Xue smiled gently in front of Wang Yan, looking kindly at Mr. Hua.
Mr. Hua couldn't believe that his wrist was firmly held by Wang Yan at that moment; this harmless-looking boy had actually subdued him.
Though he heard Wang Yan's question, Mr. Hua momentarily didn't react.
"What did you say?" Mr. Hua couldn't help but ask.
Wang Yan smiled again and said, "I asked if you can recite Newton's three laws?"
Mr. Hua finally understood, but he paused, stunned by the absurdity of asking about Newton's laws in a fighting context, especially with Xiahou Que crying out miserably behind him.
Nonetheless, Mr. Hua nodded honestly, replying, "I can recite them."
Wang Yan nodded, smiling slightly, and said, "Exactly, students should focus on their studies instead of fighting every day, right?"
Mr. Hua quickly shook his head and replied, "No, definitely not good."
Wang Yan said, "Then recite these three laws for me."
