Chapter 8 : Messing With the Wrong Peron...

As the hand reached towards Zue Wang he grabbed the hooligans wrist. In the next second the sound like bones breaking was heard...

Crack-

"AHH!" Growling in pain the hooligan felt onto the ground and cried out.

"Do not touch me." Zue Wang Arrogantly told the man on the floor.

Stepping on his leg another sound was heard.

Cracck-

"AHHHH!!!" Having is leg broken he faint from the pain.

"Weak." Zue Wang declared arrogantly.

Seeing the scene that just happened in merely five seconds the other hooligans left instinctively took 3 steps back." He broke our boss wrist and leg so easily!?"

Thinking of escaping right away from this little demon the two hooligans chose to run while their limbs or still intact. But just before they could run they felt a icy feeling behind them.

"Where do you think your going?" Sending his bag at one of the hooligans face it hit him making him lose his balance and dropped on the floor with a bang.

In just another five seconds he knocked out the second hooligan.

Looking at the last hooligan left Zue Wang little figure flashed for a moment before he appeared right beside the last hooligan.

Sending a fist to his head he also fainted.

"Did that little boy just take down three hooligans in mere seconds?"

"Is my eyes playing tricks on me?"

"OMG luckily I video it im SO going to post this online!"

When the three hooligans stopped Zue Wang the crowd had already crowded with people who just came to watch the show.

Looking at the crowd Zue Wang put on his hood and started walking towards the school.

....

Entering his class he realized there was no one there."???"

Thinking of something his master told him he spoke two words.

"Military Training."

Turning to leave the class he walked towards the Training Ground of the school. Finding his class he walked to them but was stopped by a angry voice.

"Your Zue Wang right? Coming to Military Training late not only late but also not in your military training uniform!?"

"Sorry I met with trouble on the way to school..."

"Leaving the school on the first day don't you know on the first day of school you should be staying in your dormitory!?"

"Im-" Before I could apologize he said.

"15 laps.Do 15 laps."

"..."

"Your not gonna start moving? Aren't you satisfied with 15 laps? Fine make it 25."

"Staring at the soldier with disbelief in his eyes he still didn't move.

"What!?Your still not satisfied I see? Ok make it 30 laps."