[{"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-54":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},1767784,2341,"Chapter 54 - 54 054 Is This a Block","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-54",54,"\u003Cp>54: Chapter 054: Is This a Block?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>54: Chapter 054: Is This a Block?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More than fifty people, like a frenzied herd of bulls, charged at Yu Qiang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, I was just getting into it when you, a son of a bitch, started yelling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I won’t stop until I beat the crap out of you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Qiang was petrified by this scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What did these people want to do?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, he found out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fists rained down on Yu Qiang like a torrential downpour, causing him to scream incessantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twenty seconds later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Qiang lay on the ground covered in bruises, his thick glasses shattered, two of his teeth had fallen out, and blood dripped from his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After beating Yu Qiang, the group roared at him, “Fuck, make a fuss again, and we’ll kill you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having said that, the mob couldn’t wait to gather again, their gaze markedly shifting to the basketball court.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How many baskets now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“One hundred seventy-seven,” someone replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not bad, not bad, I didn’t miss much.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The teachers who rushed over were shocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Qiang was beaten up by a group?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What had this guy done to incur such wrath?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were somewhat baffled, but they didn’t dare to blame anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was public outrage, after all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fifty students, even they couldn’t stop them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, around the basketball court, several hundred people gathered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they all rushed over, the school was sure to make provincial news, and it might even appear on national news.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A school riot, students beating up a teacher…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not bad, huh,” Zhang Fan said with a faint smile, the amusement on his face growing deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Tianchen’s hands were trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not bad?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at Zhang Fan, who appeared utterly nonchalant, and he nearly ground his teeth to pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was this guy taunting him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forget it, you win,” Zhong Tianchen said, throwing the ball to Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If things went on, he had not a sliver of a chance of winning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was better to just give the ball to Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, continuing would only wear him out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he spent all his energy on shooting baskets, how would he play later?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tss…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, hisses rippled through the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had not expected Zhong Tianchen from the provincial team to concede defeat directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How many baskets was it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I lost count,” someone quickly asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“One hundred ninety-six,” someone replied, still seemingly eager.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They really wanted to see how many baskets these two could make.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ouyang Feng really wanted to explode with anger, but Zhang Fan’s relaxed demeanor completely stifled him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They knew that Zhong Tianchen had tried his best.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it had been them, nearly two hundred baskets would have overwhelmed them too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was with this guy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did he take some kind of stimulant today?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Embracing the ball, Zhang Fan flashed a brilliant smile at Zhong Tianchen, “Even though we’re old classmates, I won’t be letting you have the ball today.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pfft!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A group of people laughed boisterously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Letting him have the ball?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guy was from the provincial team; come on, get real, brother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although many wanted to curse, they were forced back by Zhong Tianchen’s recent surrender.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three years ago, the score was 3:1.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What about today?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be 3:0?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Tianchen wished he could spit a mouthful of blood on Zhang Fan, “Who the heck is letting you, who the heck is your old classmate?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don’t know you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Tianchen was so angry he could crush his teeth, remembering how back in primary school, he was severely beaten by Zhang Fan and Gao Qi, those two bastards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, he wanted nothing more than to smash a brick on Zhang Fan’s forehead to add a red buff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop fucking around and start already,” Tang Bing said coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan turned his head and smiled gently, “Don’t shout, it won’t do any good for you later on, because even if I let you, it’s still going to be 3:0, which is pointless.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Goddamn it, I can’t take this anymore.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outraged shouts erupted, clearly from Ouyang Feng’s brainless fans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even normal people were close to losing their patience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, how arrogant can you get?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh,” Tang Bing chuckled coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t speak again, but his fists clenched tighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This kid, seriously fucking asking for a beating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come on, baby!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan teased, then, with the ball, he charged directly towards Zhong Tianchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was time for those who had been angered to vent, and now, it was time to settle the three-year-old bet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was time for Ouyang Feng and his gang to pay up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Holy shit, it’s starting!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone fell silent again, their eyes locked on the court.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan went full throttle, reaching the peak of his speed and strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dribbled the ball, and in an instant, he was in front of Zhong Tianchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body swayed left and right, his mouth curling into a dangerous grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m past!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan whispered, then suddenly accelerated, his whole body moving two meters to the right, instantly creating distance from Zhong Tianchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Zhong Tianchen was covered in cold sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could Zhang Fan be so fast?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ouyang Feng and the others were shocked as well, wondering if they could stop such ferocious speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Tianchen dashed toward Zhang Fan, attempting to block his layup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was all too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he created space between them, Zhang Fan started sprinting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had many options, like shooting directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At such a distance, Zhong Tianchen had no time to block.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, he didn’t want to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Playing basketball without layups, what’s the difference between that and a salted fish?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Zhang Fan was like a gust of wind, drifting lightly across the court.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the ball in his left hand, he jumped, executed a windmill dunk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As fluid as drifting clouds and flowing water!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The violent collision sound echoed the instant Zhang Fan slammed the ball through the hoop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, cheers burst out like thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Left-handed windmill dunk, damn, is that even possible?” someone conceded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Holy shit, I didn’t even see how Zhang Fan got past Zhong Tianchen, is that lightning?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to these voices, Zhong Tianchen’s face turned red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He got past me just like that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck you, if you’re so good, you try, damn it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Qi and the others wished they could run over and lift Zhang Fan high up in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, the provincial team didn’t even react before the ball was scored, what a slap in the face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother, go for it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xiaoyuan, like a victorious rooster, raised her hands and shouted loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Fan, keep it up, annihilate the provincial team!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Guozhi and Zhou Jie, who had been brought over by Jiang Dashan, were bulging their eyes out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, Zhang Fan, this guy, one-on-one with the provincial team and he even scored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were annoyed about this very issue, but this scene, how satisfying it looked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan tossed the ball back to Zhong Tianchen: “Sigh, you’ve regressed, old classmate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pfft!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Laughter erupted once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regressed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But wasn’t it just said that the provincial team has been training hard for the past three years?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mom, how can a face be slapped so hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Tianchen wished he could stuff the ball into Zhang Fan’s mouth; how could his mouth be so detestable?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Tianchen took several deep breaths to suppress his anger, then walked straight to beyond the three-point line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he started the play.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan stood two full meters away from Zhong Tianchen and chuckled, “I’ll give you a chance, take the shot.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Tianchen sneered, take the shot?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alright then!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just watch this!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He jumped lightly and shot the ball.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Zhang Fan made his move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped forward, leaped into the air, and his right hand shot up, slapping the soaring basketball down with a slap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Tianchen was dumbfounded, as were Ouyang Feng and the others, everyone on the scene was dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was that a block?\u003C\u002Fp>",1343,"2026-06-08T10:03:05.885Z",1,"novelbin.me","e5f2513734f4cba9002e7c9d7b6ba6bb761d8285415d5dfab0fc1ef8b5284f05","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-55","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-53",1920,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-cover.jpg"]