[{"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-461":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},1767641,2341,"Chapter 461 - 461 461 Tentacle Monster","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-461",461,"\u003Cp>461: Chapter 461: Tentacle Monster 461: Chapter 461: Tentacle Monster Watching Liao Fucheng with that triumphant look on his face, Gao Qi covered his face, completely speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shit, what an idiot!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fine, you just play around with the ball slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking this, Gao Qi turned around and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where are you going?” Chen Jiandong asked, puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Zhang Fan was still in the game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By leaving now, what was Gao Qi implying?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m going to buy a bottle of water!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Qi stuffed his hands in his pockets and shrugged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the hell?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Jiandong almost bit his own tongue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, going to buy water at a time like this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buddy, you really are laid back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Liao Fucheng had already started shooting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The basketball dropped perfectly through the net, hitting the ground with a dull thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nothing but net, truly number one!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course, but I’m curious how Zhang Fan thrashed Liao Jiajia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logically speaking, Liao Jiajia’s skills aren’t bad either.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the distance, a group of people began to discuss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kid, your turn.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint smirk curled on Liao Fucheng’s lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Qi’s shout made him sure that Zhang Fan wouldn’t take the shot!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had secured the first ball!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan took the ball, tossed it nonchalantly, and the basketball drew a beautiful parabola in the sky before dropping through the net.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Holy shit, Zhang Fan can actually make a swish too!” Exclamations arose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liao Fucheng smirked coldly at Zhang Fan, “I wonder how long you can keep up!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, Liao Fucheng shot again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish, it was still a swish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheers followed right away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your turn!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan took the ball, tossed it nonchalantly, also a swish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the two continuously shooting, the group sitting around the court widened their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, it’s been five minutes!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Have these two shot over thirty balls each yet?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liao Fucheng, sure, he’s the president of the basketball society at Tsinghua and is recognized as the top in basketball skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Zhang Fan?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, this guy, can he really keep making over thirty consecutive swish shots?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Gao Qi, holding a bag and biting an ice cream, slowly walked towards Ye Xuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ye Xuan student, here you go!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Xuan smiled sweetly, “Thank you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching this scene, a group of guys almost popped their eyes out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holy crap, did the Goddess Ye just accept an ice cream from Gao Qi?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shit, over this past year, they had never seen Gao Qi and Ye Xuan interact at all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll go over first!” Gao Qi bit his ice cream and walked towards the court.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How many balls now?” Gao Qi asked Chen Jiandong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forty-eight!” Chen Jiandong replied, reaching into the bag unceremoniously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, his gaze stayed on Gao Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why did you refuse to take the shot earlier?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your friend’s skills are quite something!” Chen Jiandong asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Qi smirked coldly, “Last time he and someone took shots, it seems they shot over three hundred balls each.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since then, I never want to watch this guy shoot again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Gao Qi’s words, Chen Jiandong’s eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, three hundred balls each?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, how long would that take?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, he also bit his ice cream and looked towards Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the people around grew quieter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shit, it’s been twenty minutes?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These two are still taking shots?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fucking hell, I believe in your evil spirits!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just start the game already!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Liang had long been restless and had gone to lie down on the chairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Liao Fucheng, shock was growing inside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glancing at Gao Qi carrying his ice cream for the second round, his expression was incredibly dark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, he finally understood why Gao Qi had said not to shoot penalties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, it wasn’t because Zhang Fan was bad at penalties, but because he was too damn good at them!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pressure, a tremendous pressure suddenly surged into Liao Fucheng’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was the number one from Tsinghua, the president of the basketball club.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he lost, where would he put his face?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gao Qi, give me one!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan threw the basketball and ran towards Gao Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people around immediately rolled their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bro, you’re still in a PK, and you run to eat ice cream, what the heck is that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can you be serious?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan quickly unwrapped the package, took a big bite, and immediately, a chill emerged from his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kid, are we playing or not?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not, concede and get lost!” Liao Fucheng was about to explode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was almost drenched in sweat, while this kid was actually eating ice cream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your uncle!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s the rush!” Zhang Fan jogged over, caught the ball with one hand, and gently tossed it directly into the basket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Zhang Fan took two more bites of his ice cream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His laid-back demeanor astonished countless spectators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, can this guy eat ice cream while shooting penalties?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your sister, do you have to make it look so easy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around the basketball court, Chen Jiandong and his group were also wide-eyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Liao Fucheng sweating profusely, and then at Zhang Fan, who was all relaxed and not even sweating, they were shocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s constitution was perhaps too good, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten minutes later, the guys sitting on chairs couldn’t stand it anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with a wooden canopy overhead, it was still hot!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, it’s September, not March.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, are we still playing or what?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just shooting penalties, penalty your sister!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as this was spoken, others also joined in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially some girls, whose thin T-shirts were already clinging to their bodies, revealing their shapely figures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan shrugged and went to get another piece of ice cream from Gao Qi, whispering, “Blame me, huh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your grandpa!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Curses immediately erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Liao Fucheng felt dry-mouthed and dizzy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, he couldn’t be suffering from heatstroke, could he?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, what are you staring at, get me a bottle of water, damn it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liao Fucheng lost his temper, glaring furiously at Zhou Bangquan and others standing outside the boundary line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your mom, can’t you see I’m almost overheated to death, idiots with no perceptiveness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another swish through the net.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The counting crowd was astounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The one hundred seventy-sixth ball!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, that many already?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s almost forty minutes already, damn it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the somber atmosphere heated up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Cheng!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Water!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Bangquan shouted, holding a bottle of mineral water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liao Fucheng immediately smacked his lips, and then, conveyed to Zhang Fan, “This is too slow, let’s do continuous shooting until the last ball fails, whoever scores more, wins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How about it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan shrugged and said, “Fine by me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liao Fucheng immediately turned his head and said to Zhou Bangquan, “Go get more balls, one ball is too inefficient.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“OK!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Bangquan responded and ran off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five minutes later, six people carrying twenty basketballs ran over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll go to that half-court, start at the same time, the whistle is the signal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoever scores more, gets the serve,” said Liao Fucheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No problem!” Zhang Fan stretched and said lazily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ready to start!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the instant the whistle sounded, Zhang Fan quickly crouched down to pick up balls and shot up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The speed, which left everyone dumbfounded!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“God, does Zhang Fan not need to aim!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, in just a blink of an eye, he scored three balls?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liao Fucheng has only one!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, an octopus monster or what!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1241,"2026-06-08T10:03:05.887Z",1,"novelbin.me","aa93d677a17f08684eb36fe0f7e4b793999fbf9c17ba5e477e391e108cc0b4b2","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-462","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-460",1920,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-cover.jpg"]