Chapter 439: I Don't Want to Deal With You

Xiao Ming ignored the other party!

These two girls were also busy shoving each other, and they didn't bother to deal with the other party either.

Zhou Xiaopao felt, as soon as he arrived, that he was being ignored.

This, this is really somewhat uncomfortable, not giving myself face— is this really appropriate, really good?

"You, especially you, you're relying on your bit of muscle to act impressive, right? You came here improperly, flirting with big old women, right?"

Zhou Xiaopao pointed at Xiao Ming and said.

Xiao Ming shrugged his shoulders, pursed his lips, and acted as if he couldn't be bothered to deal with the other party. You can say whatever you want; you want to express yourself—that's your right, but I also have the right to simply not look at you straight on. Hmm, you can do whatever you like; I'll just treat you as air—this kind of infuriating feeling.

"I'm talking to you, what's wrong with you? You're going to ignore me!"

"I don't need to pay attention to you, do I? I also have nothing to ask of you!"

"Fine, fine, very good, you really think that's great; if you keep messing with me like this, I'll lose control completely, and with my emotions exploding like this, anything I do is fine—uh, that's the situation!"

"Then don't control yourself—do I want you to control me? Am I begging you to control me? Do I even bother to deal with you? You're just like a lunatic, your self‑feeling is extremely good; I'm giving you a thumbs‑up, liking it, I really admire you, seriously!"

Xiao Ming gave Zhou Xiaopao a thumbs‑up, thus liking him.

Zhou Xiaopao raised his right hand and covered his heart, wondering why he pointed at the other party but they didn't understand, didn't comprehend, how they could keep acting like that—it's as if they're immersed in their own self‑important world, unable to extricate themselves; this is somewhat infuriating.

Okay, fine!

He not only has this muscular build, the explosive power his muscles display is quite astonishing; at this moment, this feeling isn't just playing around with you—it's instantly going to present you with a lethal sensation.

What are you going to do?

No use begging me for mercy!

Zhou Xiaopao waved his hand and said.

It's just this feeling of being extremely tough.

I'm not begging you for mercy; I think, if you're going to do something, do it quickly, don't dawdle—I'm waiting, come on, hurry up, you must bring me this lethal injury, hear me? But don't be vague at all!

You think I don't dare? No, no, impossible! I'm really going to take you down—take you down!

If I'm taking you down, I'm taking you down—I don't bother to deal with you, I don't care about these things!

Fine, fine, this is going to drive me crazy!

As his words fell, Zhou Xiaopao threw a punch; he didn't believe you could dodge it!

It was dodged.

Just to make you do what you don't believe!

The second swing punch attack came again.

Look, it was dodged again.

The third and fourth attacks came as well!

They were all dodged.

Let's see if you're angry; from this situation right now, uh, this will eventually drive you crazy.

Time and again, easily blocking the opponent's attacks, several minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Xiaopao came to the barbell, directly picked up one, and then began turning it in his palm.

Turning it gave a feeling of vigorous power; whenever he wanted, he could smash the barbell toward you hard, and if it hit, you'd better pray for luck!

This strike, wouldn't it smash you until you're crying?

Result……

The result was that they still had the same expression as before; even if you had already taken out your weapons, taken them out—so what, not caring—could they still bother about these? You're just overthinking it, really.

You damned thing, you've decided to make me angry like this—die!

Zhou Xiaopao never imagined there would be a day when he would use the barbell as a weapon to launch this attack.

Then, the attack unfolded!

Each time it came, it felt more terrifying than the last!

Just terrifying, that's all.

Even though each time it came whooshing out, the result remained the same—utterly unchanged; going on like this, there would be no change at all.

Five minutes passed just like that.

Zhou Xiaopao didn't land a single hit, yet he wore himself out to the point of exhaustion—how did it come to this? How?

This, this really gives a feeling of extreme unhappiness!

What Zhou Xiaopao hoped for and what actually happened are completely different—he's embarrassed.

So many people are watching, watching how the most handsome coach in the field is making a fool of himself. How will he manage to get by in the future? This will soon spread throughout the circle.

Coaches hitting people is not allowed!

Having paid such a price, even if you managed to hit—well, that would be something—but even if you ruined your career, at least you'd have gotten your thrill.

Result……

To them it's like a game—not giving you a chance to land a hit—this shows you're just incompetent!

In this state of incompetence, this feeling……

It makes it impossible to calm down.

Zhou Xiaopao stepped back two paces, put down the weapon, and with both hands raised, he slapped his own face several times.

Slapping his face with pa‑pa‑pa sounds, this feeling is practically to make himself wake up.

Tsk tsk tsk, self‑harm—you really don't need to do this; if you kneel and beg for mercy, I won't hold it against you—I'm a person of my word, uh, I'll do as I say, what do you say?

Xiao Ming shouted at the other party.

Zhou Xiaopao couldn't be bothered to deal with the other party—he couldn't even bring himself to glance at them.