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Chapter 2405 - 2298: Call Me King!

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Chapter 2405: Chapter 2298: Call Me King!

”What does ’bowing to submit’ mean?” Pang Di didn’t understand at all.

They were all wild kids growing up in the village, and their families didn’t have much money. Those who liked to study were sent to the village school for a couple of years.

Those who didn’t like studying just ran around the village playing.

Anyway, their ancestors had been living in the village for generations, relying on farming to make a living.

There wasn’t much use in learning too much, so they simply didn’t waste money on it.

”Bow to submit means I’m the king, and you have to obey my orders! Whatever I tell you to do, you must do it without defying my commands!” Ning Chenguang explained.

”Alright. If any of you can beat me, I’ll agree to it!” Pang Di thumped his chest and promised.

”It’s decided then!” Ning Chenguang said.

He Yue wholeheartedly supported it, having witnessed his brother’s cleverness.

He could do math, recite texts, and had a lot of things in his head.

He also had many ideas. Previously, his brother was terrified of Pang Di and now, thanks to Ning Chenguang’s ideas, they defeated Pang Di time and again through cleverness.

Although Pang Di still bullied them from time to time, it was much better than before.

Since Pang Di agreed, Ning Chenguang nodded. He looked up at the three-story high locust tree and shouted to He Mu, ”He Mu, come down! It’s time for you to fight!”

He Mu reluctantly poked his head out from a pile of leaves, glancing at Pang Di, who was twice his size, and said, ”Can’t we just not fight? The teacher says fighting isn’t for good students!”

”Bro, you’re the same age as Pang Di, look at you being so scared! It’s embarrassing! Come down! No more talking. As long as little brother is here, you won’t lose!” He Yue shouted loudly.

He Mu, with gritted teeth, slid down from the tree.

Pang Di looked at his thin and tall figure and let out a disdainful snort.

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To intimidate He Mu, he deliberately rolled up his sleeves, showing off arms thicker than He Mu’s thighs: ”Come on, let’s fight!”

He Mu furrowed his brows tightly like a lump of ink: ”Do we really have to fight? Fighting is bad... ”

Before he could finish his sentence, Pang Di swung a punch, hitting him in the face.

He Mu’s nose instantly bloomed, and blood streamed down like tap water.

”It hurts so much...” He Mu cried out, clutching his nose.

”Don’t wimp out!” Ning Chenguang shouted, ”Listen to my command.”

”No, no! I really can’t fight!” Over the years, Pang Di had already cast a psychological shadow on He Mu.

He instinctively wanted to run!

”Coward!” Pang Di laughed loudly and swung his fist again, aiming for He Mu’s face.

He Mu instinctively raised his hand to block, and Ning Chenguang saw this as a good opportunity, quickly yelling to He Mu, ”Quick, grab his arm! Pull him forward, then kick his legs out!”

At the same time, He Mu swiftly reacted.

As a result, Pang Di’s body lurched forward due to inertia, tripped, and fell heavily to the ground.

He Mu took the opportunity to flip over and press him down, raising his hand to land a series of punches on the back of his head.

”You’ve lost, bow and submit!” Ning Chenguang stood in front of him with his hands on his hips and said dominantly, pointing at him.

”I don’t accept this! You guys just got lucky! This is trickery!”

”Even if it was by luck, we’ll beat you every time!”

”Alright, how about this: you compete with me in something, and if you win, I’ll call you King!” Pang Di said.

”Okay!”

Ning Chenguang agreed, ”What do you want to compete in?”

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