[{"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-291":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},1767609,2341,"Chapter 291 - 291 291 Few people","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-291",291,"\u003Cp>291: Chapter 291: Few people?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Second update) 291: Chapter 291: Few people?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Second update) “`\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Arrogant.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Presumptuous!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Utterly insufferable!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A group of reporters snapped out of it, and each one of them began grinding their teeth in anger—they had never been insulted like this before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a kid, and he’s acting like he’s above everyone else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daring to call them frogs in the well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmph, if Zhang Fan doesn’t take first place today, no, if he doesn’t even run under 15 seconds, they’d definitely plaster this guy’s failure all over the press.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So what if he was directly recruited by Tsinghua?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’d seen plenty of big shots and not a single one had ever cursed them out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Zhang Fan’s back, the group immediately followed after him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just the reporters—onlookers grew interested as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tsk, tsk, tsk, so this is the guy mentioned in the news, the one who broke the world record?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quite full of himself!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, a large crowd made their way over to the sprinting area.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first event was the 100-meter dash, which wouldn’t take long, and then it would be time for the 200-meter sprint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They really wanted to see what this kid had that made him so cocky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yo, Brother Fan, I see Brother Fan!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dammit, if you see him then hurry up and go!” The people in the broadcasting room urged on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right away, a few people ran towards Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Fan, good morning!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Haha, good morning,” Zhang Fan greeted them with a laugh as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone who would call out ‘Brother Fan’ at a time like this must be from the Dalian group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where’s Yang Haochen?” asked Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That idiot, he’s on his way here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can’t believe he didn’t even know Brother Fan was attending the provincial games—what’s the use of him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hehe, I kind of forgot to tell you all, I’ve been really busy lately,” Zhang Fan said with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We know, we all know, hehe, we didn’t get a chance to go to S City the last few times but this time, we finally get to see you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Come on, let’s take a picture!” Several people quickly took out their phones and started snapping away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pfft!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a handful of fans, and he’s showing off.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A scoff was heard, and Zhang Fan turned around to see it was that reporter from Z City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Fan, you wait, we’re going out to get more people, hehe, just a few guys, huh?” A young man sneered and immediately ran outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five minutes later, he came back with more than forty people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Fan!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chorus of exclamations arose, and over forty people quickly gathered around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s good that traffic’s restricted today because of the provincial games.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, it would’ve been a total jam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucky we made it in time.” Three girls ran over and immediately hugged Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop, stop, stop!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Girls can hug, but guys, back off, I’m not gay,” Zhang Fan said hastily, as a crowd surged towards him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh come on, nobody starts out gay, you just turn that way gradually,” a young man said with a mischievous smile, running behind Zhang Fan and grabbing him from behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, back off!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let me tell you, I’ll never turn that way in my life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I only like girls,” Zhang Fan cursed jokingly, fully aware that the guy was just messing around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, who was it that just said we had only a few people?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Come on out; it was that reporter, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Talking about you,” one person yelled toward that reporter from Z City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yo, uncle, got some nerve, eh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Come on, let’s go to the corner and have a nice little chat,” Suddenly, over ten guys surrounded the reporter from Z City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reporter from Z City panicked and quickly dove into the crowd, disappearing in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha, what a wuss!” The group burst into laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“`\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around him, a group of competitors at the Provincial Sports Meet stared with gaping mouths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, who is this guy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How come I’ve never seen him before?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A newcomer?” someone exclaimed in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, what newcomer has so many fans?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did you see, standing beside that kid, those few people are Ouyang Feng and his gang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Look at that crowd, it’s obvious they’re not here for Ouyang Feng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t even greet him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shit, that’s even less likely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In S city’s Provincial Sports Meet, Ouyang Feng and his gang are the ones with the popularity.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a group of athletes started guessing Zhang Fan’s identity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiong Lin squeezed through the crowd and came next to Zhang Fan, speaking hurriedly, “Get ready, we’re starting in ten minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Go and warm up first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan smiled faintly, “Warm up for what?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s just a 100 meters, do I need to warm up for that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiong Lin rolled his eyes and completely resigned himself to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fine, fine, no warm-ups; whatever you say goes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Exactly, does Fan-ge need to warm up for a competition?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He can casually take first place, no problem.” A group of people echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a joke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before, when Zhang Fan ran the 200 meters sprint, he was wearing casual clothes and board shoes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that he’s switched to sportswear, it can already be considered a buff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where’s the need for warm-ups?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a warm-up, wouldn’t that just crush everyone to smithereens?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There should be some mercy in life, leave people a bit of hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing the conversation here, a group of athletes got angry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, casually taking first place?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, do they think we’re dead or something?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s go warm up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmph, when the race starts, let’s see if I don’t annihilate him.” One person said furiously, his eyes fiercely glaring at Zhang Fan before heading towards the track.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan was having a joyful conversation with the Dalian team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the side of the track, a giant elevator was slowly moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On top of it, there was a camera.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next to the camera, a dude holding a megaphone was full of vigor, straightening his outfit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the first host of the Provincial Sports Meet, he was very proud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today’s live broadcast was fully covered by the provincial sports channel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After he took a sip of water, he slowly said with the megaphone, “Hello everyone, I am the host for today’s Provincial Sports Meet, Xiaoxiao, the ‘wind’ in ‘gentle breeze’.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s a great honor to host the Provincial Sports Meet here for everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first competition will begin in ten minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, let’s have a look at the bustling scene.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he manipulated the camera and panned it around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What a sea of people, you all must see the lively atmosphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next up, I will give everyone a brief introduction to today’s schedule.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Dongyang sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and looking at the bustling scene, his mouth also curved into a faint smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dad, what are you watching?” Zhang Xiaoyuan asked curiously as she walked into the living room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never seen Zhang Dongyang watch TV before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Watching the competition,” Zhang Dongyang said with a bottle of beer in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a sip and added indifferently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Competition?” Zhang Xiaoyuan glanced at the TV, then curled her lip and said, “What’s so interesting about that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Provincial Sports Meet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your brother is going to compete soon,” Zhang Dongyang explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xiaoyuan was surprised and quickly sat on the edge of the sofa, her beautiful eyes fixed on the screen she asked, “Fan-ge is also competing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mhm!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yah, why didn’t he tell me?” Zhang Xiaoyuan complained with a pout.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He left early in the morning at six, you were still sleeping,” Zhang Dongyang said with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph, that bad guy, not taking me to the scene.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1303,"2026-06-08T10:03:05.886Z",1,"novelbin.me","82055c631c7c2aa071ecf1e4fa1a9a91af3486e4dc7393dda4de532b80577c15","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-239","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-238",1920,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-cover.jpg"]