[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city":3,"chapter-the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-195":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1767775,2341,"Chapter 195 - 195 195 This The Hell Is Flying","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-195",195,"\u003Cp>﻿195: Chapter 195 This The Hell Is Flying 195: Chapter 195 This The Hell Is Flying “The match is about to start, aren’t you changing your clothes?” the reporter asked incessantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why don’t you guess?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aren’t you going to warm up?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why don’t you guess?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five minutes later, several reporters retreated in defeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guess my ass!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Arrogant, too arrogant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ve been a reporter for more than ten years, and I’ve never seen such an arrogant kid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When I get back today, I’m going to write him up good based on this alone,” a fat man’s face trembled with anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the second sentence on, it’s all ‘why don’t you guess?’ Guess what, damn it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Fan, here are your clothes and shoes, change into them,” Dong Jian came over holding a bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan shook his head: “To thrash a bunch of noobs and still change into a sports outfit, wouldn’t that be bullying them?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dong Jian staggered, nearly falling to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bunch of noobs?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, man, you really dare to say that out loud?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Motherfucker, if Jiang Xiaoyang hears this, won’t he go berserk?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha, noobs?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kid, you really are cocky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Jiancheng, come out here and tell this guy about your performance yesterday,” Jiang Xiaoyang was seething with rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Motherfucker, he dared to call his people noobs right in front of him, as if he didn’t see them as human at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Jiancheng, who was resting at the side, immediately walked over, looking at Zhang Fan with disdain, eyes sparking with animosity, as if they were about to shoot fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He certainly hadn’t forgotten that incident in the hospital a month ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kid, the wind is strong, don’t twist your own tongue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My best record yesterday was 23.45 seconds, you should know, the world champion is only at 19.30 seconds,” Xie Jiancheng said coldly, his expression supremely arrogant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, Xie Jiancheng has the best score on our team; even the worst among us has a time of 25.48 seconds,” Jiang Xiaoyang said with pride, then his gaze landed on Dong Jian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dong Jian, those few you found just to make up the numbers, their best performances are probably only around 25 seconds, right?” Jiang Xiaoyang said disdainfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, he turned around and shouted at the Speed team members who were warming up: “This man called you all noobs, what do you say to that!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes suddenly fell on Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This kid is really defiant.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, the ignorance of youth, but the provincial team, that’s representing the best of our province.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The group from Speed gritted their teeth, glowering at Zhang Fan with furious eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was this bastard that had put them in the hospital for several days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Motherfucker, even as ashes they would recognize him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kill!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A roar erupted, followed by a loud shout from the fans of the Speed team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Fan the noob, long live Speed!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, these bastards think we’re dead or something, brothers, let’s stand up to them,” someone from the Face-Slapping Squad immediately roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Speed fight with scrubs, Speed are noobs.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Speed is trash, Speed fight with scrubs.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, two completely different bellows were floating around the entire provincial stadium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few spectators had shallow sneers on their faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heh, to be so arrogant in a competition with provincial team members, it’s just…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan cleaned out his ears, then waved his hand and said, “What’s the point in shouting at a bunch of trash?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being loud won’t solve the problem.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, a section of the Speed team’s fans chimed in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah, why bother arguing with these trash, brothers, get ready, front row seats to the show.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Xiaoyang’s face had turned purple with rage; at this moment, his lungs were about to explode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, Zhang Fan, let’s make a bet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you lose, how about you crawl a lap around the track?” Jiang Xiaoyang’s eyes were unfathomably cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan, lifting his eyebrows, slowly said, “Not interested.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crawling a lap, that’s just freaking boring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha, scared, aren’t you, pussy?” The guys from Speed instantly burst into laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey hey hey, don’t provoke me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I just don’t want to see you make fools of yourselves, don’t push me,” Zhang Fan said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, trash, too scared to take a bet, shut up,” the Speed group shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bro Fan, take ’em down, damn it, these sons of bitches are so freaking arrogant,” the members of the Slap-in-the-Face Gang yelled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, who are you cursing?” the Speed gang immediately retorted angrily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, alright, how about this: the loser rolls a lap around the track, how’s that?” said Zhang Fan with a wicked smile on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sure,” the Speed group immediately clapped and cheered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Including you!” Zhang Fan pointed at Jiang Xiaoyang and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sneering smile at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Xiaoyang looked at Dong Jian playfully and said, “Alright, that’s fine, Dong Jian, just don’t chicken out later.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dong Jian’s face was full of somber lines: “What the hell does this have to do with me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, let’s be reasonable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the hell does your bet have to do with me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How can it not concern you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan is on your team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he loses, your team naturally has to roll as a group,” Jiang Xiaoyang said with a bright smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Dong Jian could reply, several guys warming up immediately objected, “What the hell does Zhang Fan’s bet have to do with us?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he wants to show off, why drag us into it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were so frustrated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who the hell could win against Xie Jiancheng, that freak?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same arrogant kid who disappeared for a whole month?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old Dong, that’s not cool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are you trying to say we can’t count, there being one of you and a whole team of us?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How’s that fair?” Jiang Xiaoyang scoffed at Dong Jian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dong Jian felt a tingling in his scalp and quickly said to Zhang Fan, “Big guy, can we not make a fuss?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan raised the corner of his mouth, ignoring Dong Jian, and said to Jiang Xiaoyang, “How about this: I’ll bet against all of you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I win, however many laps I run, that’s how many laps you all roll.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I lose, however many laps you ten-plus people run combined, that’s how many I’ll roll, how about it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, it’s settled then,” the people from Speed immediately shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were over ten people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Put together, they could surely run over a hundred laps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hehe, they really wanted to see how Zhang Fan would roll over a hundred laps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then no more dilly-dallying, let’s get started.” Zhang Fan got up and walked towards the track.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The group all rolled their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dilly-dallying?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seems like you’re the one who’s been dilly-dallying, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But seeing Zhang Fan, dressed in a T-shirt, casual pants, and sneakers, stepping onto the track, the group sneered even more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hehe, dressed like that and he wants to compete?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Xiaoyang couldn’t contain his joy, prancing over to the track and saying, “The first red line is the finish, two hundred meters.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Jiang Xiaoyang glanced at Zhang Fan, a glint of cold light flashing in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just wait to roll.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Start!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Xiaoyang stood at the finish line with one hand holding a gun and the other a stopwatch, while Dong Jian also stood beside him, one stopwatch in each hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan leaned forward, and the Butterfly Dance Step immediately unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh whoosh whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over twenty people sprinted at once, but at that moment, everyone’s eyes popped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, how could that kid’s speed be so fast?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the hell, he’s freaking flying!\u003C\u002Fp>",1284,"2026-06-08T10:03:05.885Z",1,"novelbin.me","dff4e8f032cd2624f13f395d5e6e15e6530a884cc2d7635f97687d7bf9f3fa75","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-196","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-194",1920,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-cover.jpg"]