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After Shuhang and Zhao Yaya left, the student who suffered through the kick stood up from his kneeling position with great difficulty with tears in his eyes, “It hurts, it’s the unbearable kind of pain.”

“Yep.” The student at the side felt the same as well. When he had watched that kick happen, he too, felt a faint pain in his balls.

“However, the genes in Song Shuhang’s family are really great. The elder sister from the last time was so pretty, and had such long legs. The sister this time round wasn’t far off either, add in the points from the uniform, how great. I like lady doctors the most, and wish I could receive an injection from her everyday. Then, I wish I could be Song Shuhang’s brother-in-law, which would be fine!” As he said that, he raised his thumb.

He was a truly brave warrior, because he had the guts to face his miserable life, and had the guts to take the bloody path.