Hitting A Hard Snag

"It's about time. Let's start." Chen Zhao looked at the students present. "I'm Chen Zhao. Some of you may know me, and I won't introduce myself. During the talk, try not to interrupt me if possible. You can ask me questions after I finish."

Chen Zhao began the class. "I'm a professor in TCM, and my favorite treatment is acupuncture..."

Just then, a tall student stood up.

Tiger and the old members of the boxing club could feel their hearts skip a beat.

Shit... it's over.

"What bullshit is that? I've never heard about TCM being used in neurosurgery."

With astonishing speed, Tiger charged forward and knocked the student onto the floor.

"Shut up. Listen to Mr. Chen's talk in silence or scram."

Almost... Tiger shivered but he was proud of his cleverness.

"Alright, Tiger, don't punch people in class. Those who are not interested can leave now. I don't want the same thing to happen again."