In the dimly lit stairwell.
Yin Enzhu, who had twisted her ankle, was carried upstairs by Lin Cheng in a princess carry.
Looking at Lin Cheng's handsome face, Yin Enzhu blushed and buried her head in Lin Cheng's strong chest.
...
...
The once scrawny youth now exuded a wild, masculine aura. What caused such a drastic change in Lin Cheng?
It all started a year ago.
Time rewinds to a year ago...
Seoul, a certain university.
Inside the classroom, the school bully was talking to his henchmen.
"Brother Dongmin, that Lin Cheng still hasn't returned. Did he run away?" The school bully Zhang Dongmin's henchman fanned the flames.
"Ai, seo-ba, this Long Quan, Lin Cheng, hasn't even bought back my cigarettes yet, and class has already started. I think the mop water isn't enough to quench my thirst. That cheap Long Quan, if I catch him, I'm going to shove his head into the squat toilet and make him eat my shit."
Zhang Dongmin's violent remarks were heard by the teacher, but he didn't even glance in that direction.
Simply because here, no teacher was willing to intervene in campus violence, especially since Lin Cheng was a Long Quan.
At the same time, on the university's rooftop.
A drenched Long Quan youth was sitting with his feet dangling in the air. This youth was none other than Lin Cheng, whom the school bully had just mentioned.
Because it was class time, no one below noticed any of this.
Just as Lin Cheng stood up, ready to end this painful life, his phone received a message.
The message was from a short video blogger from Long Quan—Hot-Blooded Dragon Fist, a combat blogger.
A month ago, Lin Cheng had sent a cry for help to this short video blogger, and he had already given up hope, but he didn't expect to receive a private message from him at this moment.
A month ago
Lin Cheng: "Hello, I am a Long Quan. I'm being bullied by my classmates in Seoul and feel like I can't live anymore. Can you help me?"
Now
Hot-Blooded Dragon Fist: "Sorry, I just saw your private message. If you receive this message, please reply to me immediately."
Seeing this private message, Lin Cheng was torn between laughter and tears. If he had received this message a month ago, he would have been overjoyed, but now, he no longer had the courage to live.
He felt he had disgraced Long Quan and was no longer worthy of living.
Just as Lin Cheng was about to end it all again, the message notification sounded once more.
Lin Cheng felt that fate truly enjoyed playing jokes. Usually, no one cared about him, but now he was receiving messages consecutively.
Lin Cheng decided to check this message, and once he finished reading it, he would turn off his phone and not be disturbed anymore.
The message was still from the same short video blogger.
Hot-Blooded Dragon Fist: "Please believe me, I will help you. Give me a chance, and give yourself a chance too."
Give myself a chance?
Do I still have a chance?
Lin Cheng clutched his phone tightly, tears streaming uncontrollably from his eyes.
As he wiped his tears with his hand, he lost his footing and fell from above.
Bang!
Lin Cheng felt an immense pain throughout his body.
Fortunately, he fell inside. If it had been outside, then by now...
"Ring ring ring~~"
This time, Hot-Blooded Dragon Fist sent a video call directly. Lin Cheng hesitated for a moment before answering.
Looking at the youth lying on the ground, his eyes filled with tears, Hot-Blooded Dragon Fist had already guessed what had happened. He cleared his throat and said, "I guess you probably died once just now. From now on, you will be reborn."
Lin Cheng looked at the man in the video wearing a baseball cap and a mask. From his voice, Lin Cheng knew this was the blogger he had been following—Hot-Blooded Dragon Fist himself.
After that fall, Lin Cheng had come to a realization. He wouldn't do anything foolish anymore. It wasn't him who belonged in hell, but them, wasn't it?
"Long Quan, please teach me how to become stronger, please!" Lin Cheng stood up and shouted loudly.
The shout was very loud, as if he wanted to vent all the negative emotions in his heart with this loud cry.
Long Quan, in his private training ground, saw the change in the youth's eyes after that shout through his phone and knew that he would no longer do anything foolish.
Long Quan's lips under his mask involuntarily curled upwards, for he had saved a life.
"Starting today, you will undergo my training. I will make you strong enough to dominate the entire school," Long Quan said confidently.
Then Long Quan continued, "Lift up your shirt."
"Why lift my shirt?" Lin Cheng didn't understand.
"To check your current physical condition, so I can create a training plan based on your situation."
"Oh." Lin Cheng responded and took off his T-shirt.
Long Quan took a look and exclaimed, "Wow, what a guy, a definite member of the 'ribs' brigade."
Long Quan: "Describe the person who bullied you."
Lin Cheng: "Hmm, he's about the same height as me, around one meter eighty, a bit strong in build, probably around one hundred fifty to sixty pounds, and he has two henchmen."
Long Quan then asked, "How much preparation time do you have?"
Lin Cheng: "I only have 3 days. On Monday, I have to go to class, and by then, they'll beat me to death."
Long Quan scratched his head: "Begging your pardon, but with 3 days, it's impossible for you to defeat them head-on."
Upon hearing this, Lin Cheng looked distressed and said, "Then I might as well just die."
Long Quan: "Don't rush. I said you can't defeat them head-on, but we can avoid a direct confrontation."
Long Quan continued, "With your current physical condition, it's impossible to beat an opponent in a short time, so I'll start by teaching you street fighting techniques."
"First point, courage. If you don't have the courage to resist, then even if you become a fighting master, it's useless. When faced with humiliation, bravely say no. If you don't even have this courage, then no one can help you."
"Second point, sneak attack. Catch them off guard, attack when they're unprepared. Don't let your opponent know in advance that you will resist. Pretend to be submissive, lower his guard, then quickly launch an attack, and only act when he's alone, because with your current situation, if it's one against many, that's just suicide."
"Third point, attack the opponent's weak points. With your current physical condition, only attacking the opponent's eyes, throat, groin, and chin will be effective. If you don't do this, you won't win."
"Fourth point, pain-free beating method. If the opponent still has the strength to fight back after you've ambushed him, then don't be afraid of being hit. Meet the opponent's attack head-on, so that his full force cannot be exerted."
"How about it, can you do it?" After explaining the four points, Long Quan asked.
"I can do it," Lin Cheng replied firmly.
"Very good. Then for the next three days, you only need to jog and simply enhance your physical fitness. Excessive exercise will make your muscles sore, and then when you fight, it will only make your body weaker."
Lin Cheng: "Okay, I understand."
"Later tonight, I'll start teaching you attack methods suitable for your current situation." With that, Long Quan hung up the video call.
Looking at the ID on his phone, Long Quan's lips curled slightly upwards, and he muttered to himself, "Lin Cheng, huh? I will help you dominate the entire high school."
...
On the rooftop, Lin Cheng lay on the ground, clenching his fist and slamming it hard against the ground, while secretly thinking, "Just you wait, Zhang Dongmin, I will personally defeat you."
"From today onwards, I will not allow anyone to bully me again."
The author has something to say: This new book combines the themes of the old book, Korean manhwa auntie + multiple women, and newly adds the theme of comeback, to ensure the work is not easily banned.
Absolutely authentic Korean manhwa flavor, one look and you'll be speechless.
The old book is in the black room, heavily edited and still can't be published.