ใ125ใEither You Apologize, or I Beat You Until You Apologize
Although Orange was very curious about who was on the phone with Nan Xi, he also knew clearly that he had no standing to ask about such matters.
He could only change the subject: “Want to go back to the base together?”
Nan Xi gave an “En.”
They had just taken a few steps out when a shrill voice came from behind.
“It’s this traitor!”
“Are you worthy of WK?”
A boy and two girls stood together, holding vegetable leaves and egg liquid in their hands, throwing them directly at Orange.
Before Orange could react to what was happening, the green vegetable leaves had already smashed onto his face.
“Wu!”
Orange instinctively raised his arm to block, but some eggs still smashed onto his body, the fishy egg liquid flowing all over him.
Because his Super Topic had level restrictions for posting, and Orange’s big fans would immediately delete bad comments upon seeing them, although Orange knew his departure had hurt the hearts of some team fans, he didn’t know it was this serious.
To the point of escalating to personal attacks.
The leading boy screamed at the top of his lungs: “Traitor An Chenxia, go die!”
While Orange was trying hard to brush the vegetable leaves off his body, a bucket of paint was splashed straight at him.
Orange had nowhere to hide. He closed his eyes in some despair, but the anticipated sticky sensation didn’t come. Instead, his whole person was pulled into a warm embrace.
A whole bucket of red paint splashed entirely onto Nan Xi.
And Orange was well protected in his arms; the places on his face and body touched by paint were almost non-existent.
Nan Xi’s build was much taller than Orange’s, and his frame was larger, completely able to hold him in his arms.
Orange could even hear the powerful beating of the heart in his chest.
The red paint was splashed too high; it splattered onto Nan Xi’s hair, dripping down from the tips, with a few drops staining his face.
It looked just like fresh blood, inexplicably adding a touch of wildness to him.
Orange was so shocked he didn’t know what to say: “Jian Yu, you…”
Nan Xi released his hold, moving his arms back a bit, seemingly afraid the paint would get on him: “Are you okay?”
Orange shook his head. He could see the red paint on Nan Xi’s back dripping down sparsely.
It was clearly aimed at him, so why did Nan Xi endure this?
Before Orange could speak again, the leading boy continued:
“Damn it, actually blocking for him. You’re very happy that this traitor came and got you into Group S, aren’t you?”
Nan Xi turned around, facing the boy.
Nan Xi was much taller than this boy. With his good figure, he somehow wore the loose, casual team uniform with a distinctive aura of nobility.
He didn’t speak, looking down at the boy from above.
Full of oppressive force.
The boy was a bit scared by his stare and couldn’t help retreating two steps.
But he still strained his throat to shout at Orange:
“The club treated you so well, yet you transferred for money. I really don’t understand how there can be such an ungrateful player like you. You don’t deserve to play games at all!”
“People like you deserve to have broken hands and reti… Ah!”
The boy’s subsequent words turned into a shrill scream before they could come out.
Because Nan Xi grabbed his wrist.
Nan Xi’s grip was incredibly strong. The boy couldn’t break free at all and could only move along with the direction his wrist was twisted. It hurt too much.
He knew Orange, so naturally, he knew Nan Xi, the famous cool guy Jungler in the Alliance.
Completely different from the style of other Junglers, this brother’s public image had always been high and cold.
But the boy never imagined that Nan Xi’s intimidation factor would be this high.
“Whether he deserves it or not isn’t up to you.”
Nan Xi stared at him expressionlessly. Because of the paint on his face, he appeared even more fierce and terrifying.
“This is none of your business!” The boy was still being stubborn. “This person is a traitor. He betrayed WK today, and tomorrow he will betray your Nifeng. He only loves money!”
“Professional player transfers can only happen after both clubs agree. It’s a formal process approved by the Alliance. Where does the talk of ‘traitor’ come from?” Nan Xi rarely spoke so many words in one sentence. He twisted the other’s hand to the left: “Apologize to Orange.”
Orange felt pain in his heart. Although he had long become immune to some verbal attacks over time, hearing such remarks still made him uncomfortable.
Seeing Orange’s downcast expression, Nan Xi suddenly had a fleeting urge to hug him and pat his head to comfort him.
Wait, why would I have such a thought? I clearly like Wen Ran.
Nan Xi shook his head and gripped the boy’s wrist even harder.
“Why should I!” Although the boy was in severe pain, he looked at Orange with gritted teeth: “Why don’t you speak? Do you need someone else to stand up for you?”
“I hate this look of yours the most! Putting on an act, making people pity you.”
“Stinking b*tch An Chenxia, I sent you so many private messages, and you didn’t reply to a single one. You didn’t accept the phone I bought you either. I’ve liked only you for so long. To see you, I worked so hard to apply for WK’s logistics. But now, I’ve already given up my job in City A, left everything behind to come find you, and you? You actually transferred!”
The more the boy spoke, the more despairing he became. He didn’t understand why, when he liked Orange so much, the other party didn’t respond to him at all.
Since he couldn’t have him, destroying him would be fine too.
So the boy posted “Orange is a traitor” comments online, found some people who harbored the same thoughts, and planned today’s paint incident together.
But he hadn’t expected this Nan Xi to charge out halfway.
Orange looked at the other party in silence and spoke with a complex expression: “I don’t know who you are. I told my fans that I wouldn’t accept very expensive gifts, and they promised me they would live their own 3D (real) lives well.”
“I rarely reply to private messages, so I have no knowledge of the things you mentioned.”
“Haha, no knowledge?”
“An Chenxia, you’re really something. I’ll just treat it as if I fed all my liking to a dog!”
The boy had a breakdown. He twisted his arm even more viciously, breaking free from Nan Xi’s hand, and cursed: “Playing with other people’s feelings, you will die a horrible death!”
“You were lucky this time. Next time I will definitely splash the paint on you!”
He made to leave as he spoke, but Nan Xi stepped forward and grabbed his collar, his tone icy: “You, apologize.”
“Apologize?” The boy also sneered, shouting at Nan Xi: “If you know what’s good for you, let go quickly. Otherwise, if this gets filmed… I’m an ordinary citizen, but you are a professional player!”
“Your Nifeng Team just returned to Group S. I assume you don’t want to make headlines for ‘Professional Player Beating Ordinary Fan,’ right?”
Seeing Nan Xi had no intention of letting go, he immediately commanded the two girls beside him: “You two, hurry up and film him.”
The two girls completely regarded him as their backbone, but they were also a bit afraid of this Nan Xi, hesitating and daring not to move.
“What are you hesitating for?!” The boy glared at them. “Think about how much Dawn usually took care of him, yet he abandoned their teammate bond. He is the sinner of WK!”
“And didn’t you all know that he didn’t respect Dawn at all when he was in WK?”
“Dawn only has you guys.”
Hearing this sentence, the two girls immediately took out their phones and opened the cameras.
The boy hooked the corner of his lips: “Still not letting go?”
“Filmed?”
Nan Xi let out a cold laugh: “You think I would be afraid of this?”
He directly kicked the boy to the ground, stepping on his back with disdain, rendering the other party immobile.
It looked like a light movement, but the boy lay on the ground, struggling and flapping like a comical loach.
Complete suppression.
“Don’t you like to film?” Nan Xi looked up. His hand, stained with some paint, reached out to unzip his team uniform. With practiced ease, he whipped off the jacket covered in paint and threw it onto the boy’s head: “Want to come closer and film some more?”
Having never seen such a battle array, the two girls were so frightened they couldn’t care less about this guy. After screaming once, they took to their heels and ran.
The boy was left all alone. Now he couldn’t help but feel scared.
Especially with the sticky paint wrapping around his head from the top, it made him tremble a bit.
Nan Xi kicked him: “Roll over here, apologize to Orange.”
When he said this sentence, it even shocked Orange a little.
Because in his impression, Nan Xi belonged to the type with exceptionally good upbringing who almost never swore. But now, just a moment ago, he actually heard Nan Xi say “roll.”
Although somewhat inappropriate, with Nan Xi’s voice, even when cursing, it carried a numbing, sexy vigor.
The boy remained unmoved. Nan Xi squatted down, reached out to grab his collar again, and forced the boy to look up: “I will say it one more time. You, apologize.”
Although the boy shivered from fear, he was still unwilling to speak.
He stiffened his neck: “I clearly did nothing wrong. I sacrificed so much for him, why should I apologize?”
“Just based on your self-touching (self-righteous) emotions, you can morally kidnap Orange?”
The boy didn’t speak, turning his face to the side.
Nan Xi had seen this kind of stubborn rogue before, and he knew exactly how to deal with them.
Cutting the crap, he punched him directly in the face:
“Either you apologize today, or I beat you until you apologize.”
Nan Xi used sixty to seventy percent of his strength in this punch. The boy’s face swelled up high, and the taste of blood filled his mouth.
He was truly scared now. This Nan Xi was a lunatic!
He hurriedly reached out to cover his face: “Stop hitting, I apologize, I apologize!”
Nan Xi withdrew his hand: “Apologize seriously.”
The boy immediately scrambled up, bowing incessantly: “I’m sorry, Orange. I shouldn’t have insulted and targeted you. It’s all my fault!”
“I won’t curse you again in the future. Can you raise your hand high and let me go?”
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