Chapter 1: Little Monster, what are you trying to stir up?

  In July, the night of Changhai City, a cool breeze suddenly rose, dispersing the thin clouds in the sky, polishing the dense stars, and shining brightly. The main streets in the city have good greening, with a large number of pine and cypress tree clusters growing.

  "Damn it, screw him." "I'll get her in two days, believe me, screw." Three 15- or 16-year-old kids, with wild looks on their faces, walking along the street. As they walk, they curse and shout about hooking up with this girl and that guy after entering high school. The three of them are walking when suddenly they see a bicycle parked by the grass at the side of the road.

  Three people walked up to the bicycle, and suddenly their eyes lit up. This bicycle was a US-made XMG folding mountain bike, an imported limited edition. After being modified, it had a navigation function with a Chinese code display, a soft and durable saddle that protected the prostate, and puncture-proof vacuum tires that made riding on ice and snow absolutely easy. Moreover, this bike wasn't locked.

  A short and stout little fellow named Crab Yellow looked at the car and smiled, saying: "Little Biao, this knife. This car will sell for thousands tonight. Singing, sauna, and a good fight."

  Xiao Biao and Diaozi exchanged a smile, thinking to themselves, "It's really here."

  The three of them were just about to push their bicycles away. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows behind the trees and stumbled onto the lawn. He staggered a few steps under the streetlight, leaned his back against the lamppost, took a deep breath, looked up and let out a long sigh: "Damn it!"

  "Ah?" The three of them, Crab Yellow and the others, were startled and looked at the person's appearance under the street lamp.

  That man was about twenty years old, one meter eighty-one in height, with long limbs and hands that reached his knees. His head of yellow-dyed hair stood upright like a explosion. His facial features were rounded, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose, and a wide mouth. A long silver earring pierced through his left earlobe, shining with a silvery light under the street lamp. Abnormal muscles covered his body. On his right arm, a small tattoo of a matchstick was lit, with flames burning angrily. On the left side of his chest, a small skull head smoked and looked terrifying. He wore a pair of tattered jeans that were uneven in length, and his size 45 feet stepped into a pair of red canvas shoes.

  He shook his head, furrowed his brow and said, "I've had too much to drink." He then rummaged through the bushes for his black T-shirt and hastily put it on. Just as he did, his phone rang in his pocket.

  The punk took out his phone, swiped the screen open: "Alright, I'm coming. I was heartbroken and drank too much earlier, so I fell asleep on the street. Okay, hang up." After finishing speaking, he put the phone in his pocket. He turned around and coldly stared at the three kids standing next to the bicycle, asking indifferently: "You three, what's your business with my bike in this dark alley?"

  Xiao Biao tilted his head, furious: "What the hell? Your bike? This is Crab Brother's bike." He pointed to Crab Huang behind him with a sharp gesture. "Don't think that just because you have a spiky hairdo you're Super Saiyan, pretending to be Sun Wukong. Scram if you've got nothing better to do."

  Crab yellow leaned against the bicycle, with his arms around his shoulders, looking domineering and disdainfully at the explosive head.

  The dagger was pulled out of his pocket and swung around with a flourish, the sharp blade glinting in the light as he expertly manipulated it with his fingers.

  Baozha Tou saw the knife and suddenly smiled, taking out a one-yuan coin and flipping it in his hand. "Let's guess the coin toss, heads I win, tails you win. Whoever wins gets the car."

  "Get out! Who the hell is playing with you." Crab Yellow glared at the punk and cursed.

  "Alright, you little devil. Stop messing around." The punk with the explosive hair made pleading eyes and said, "It was fine, just give me back my bike." He took a step forward, wanting to retrieve his own bicycle.

  "Motherfucker, take this! Take a knife." The knife wielder swung the blade, wanting to slash a bloody gash on his opponent's chest.

  The explosion head dodged to the side, avoiding the small knife. His right foot was like a heavy hammer attacking the city gate, kicking the knife's ribcage. This kick was both heavy and ruthless, with an enormous striking surface, all its power spreading throughout his internal organs.

  The knife let out a miserable cry, and before he could even cover his own ribs, his body was slammed to the ground.

  "Damn it!" The little sign next to him kicked his stomach with a bang.

  Baozha's head didn't dodge, his right foot kicked Xiao Biao's knee joint. Xiao Biao's body tilted to one side. Baozha took advantage of the situation and used his large left hand like a pair of iron pliers to grasp Xiao Biao's chin, flinging him to the right. Xiao Biao's slender and tall body was thrown into the woods like fallen leaves blown by the wind, heavily crashing down, with his entire body covered in twigs and needles.

  Crab yellow saw explosive head so fierce, his heart felt a little empty, and he unknowingly left his bicycle.

  He stood on the head of the explosion, holding onto his bicycle with one hand, and said calmly: "My principle is not to lie to people bigger than me, nor to bully those smaller than me. However, if I don't show you some color today, you won't know that this old man's three legs are generally thick."

  Crab yellow sideways mouth provocation: "Brother, today you're lucky, can you tell me what your name is? One day I'll find my brother to meet you."

  "Sigh."

  Bakuhatsu shouted out his own name, laughing as he jumped on his bicycle, turned the handlebars, stepped hard on the pedals and sped past several cars, heading towards the Supreme Sports Meet.

  Crab Yellow took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, "Boss, damn it! Just now there was a little kid named Xiao Xiao who quarreled with us over a bicycle and got cut by a knife and a small mark. What do you think we should do?"

  "Oh, you guys just avoid him when you see him in the future." The shark said coldly on the other end of the phone.

  Crab yellow thought that shark could gather his brothers to help him out, but instead he let himself sneak away quietly. What the hell is this? He asked impatiently: "Who is this Xiao Xiao?"

  "He's not human." The shark hung up his phone and sat down in a chair at the Supreme Sports Club.

  The Supreme Sports Center is located in the center of Changhai City, a three-story building with a vast construction area, luxurious decoration, and bright lights at this time. The front door is filled with luxury cars. On the front door hangs a large banner: Changhai City High School Alliance Graduation Ceremony.

  Today, the Tianzun Sports Center was booked by Wang Zixun, the son of Wang Zhong, chairman of the Pentium Group. He is the leader of the Changhai City High School Alliance and graduated this year, admitted to the Command Department of the Tianjing Military Academy. Today, he wants to hold his own favorite basketball competition performance here as a graduation ceremony. Of course, after the basketball game, there will be an absolutely exciting graduation party. Graduates can get drunk, hook up, and indulge themselves without restraint.

  The auditorium was packed with outstanding graduates from various high schools in Chang Hai, all of whom were specially invited by Wang Zixun and his friends. Among them were excellent students, those who had achieved great success in competitions, handsome boys and beautiful girls from the school's modeling club, as well as notorious troublemakers who dominated the school.

  The grand hall of the sports center has a smooth floor, with basketball hoops at both ends, set up as a basketball court. The spectator seats have a buffet table filled with fruit, pastries, meat dishes, red wine and other self-service food. On the opposite side of the spectator seats, cameras are mounted on long arms that stretch out over the basketball court, scanning the entire hall. Nearby, large audio equipment is set up. Several DJs dressed in cool attire are spinning records and shouting, while spectators watch the game, drink, chat, discuss their ideals, and flirt with girls, swaying to the metal rhythm, having a great time.

  In the front row, a handsome man with a slender figure and a straight eyebrow fringe was named Hua Jun. He had no interest in the basketball game on the court and asked Lei Tian on his left, "Lei Zi, when will your friend arrive? The dance party is about to start. You said you'd find him a pretty girl, but all the good-looking girls will be taken by others."

  Lei Tian is 19 years old, 1.9 meters tall and has a strong physique. He has ten years of experience in bodybuilding and boxing. He said helplessly: "I just called him, he said he was heartbroken, got drunk and fell asleep on the side of the road. I'll ride my bike over right away."

  "Haha, so cute!" Huajun smiled.

  "Who?" A girl with a leopard-print coat, black stockings, and a fiery figure, short hair called Hu Xiang, tapped the ash off her cigarette and asked Lei Tian.

  "Little demon!" Lei Tian replied.

  "Is he handsome?" Hu Xiang took a drag on her cigarette.

  "Awesome, in his own words, awesome. He likes to say awesome, hot, and cool." Lei Tian smiled.

  Hua Jun said to Hu Shan: "Little demon, you and this little fox are a pair."

  "Huh?" Hu Xiang took a drag on his cigarette, ignoring him.

  "Mew mew." A soft laugh came from a very tall and pretty girl on Hu Xiang's left, who wore a hair clip with two cat ears, had long hair down to her shoulders, looked relatively good, pure and quiet, named Lan Miao Miao.

  Hua Jun turned his head and looked at Lan Miao's chest: "I knew it, the cat meows, but there isn't even a mew. No wonder the kitty is so small."

  Lan Miao frowned and scolded: "Hateful, I'm just a little cat, meow."

  Hu Xiang spat out a smoke ring and asked Lei Tian: "It's really hard to impress you."

  "Awesome, he's a genius!" Lei Tianyao gazed into the distance, his mind wandering, and said: "At three years old, he could fold toilet paper in half to wipe his own butt. At four years old, he successfully jumped over the stinky ditch in the south of the city on his tricycle. At five years old, he pinched two poisonous snakes as thick as his wrist to death with both hands. At six years old, he invented **contraceptives**, causing the rats in Changhai City to almost become extinct. At seven years old, he used a pillow as a sandbag and hit a row of people with one sandbag. At eight years old, he could jump over two meters high on a rubber band. At nine years old, he accurately drew a picture of the invigilating teacher wearing a cotton-padded jacket on his test paper. At ten years old, he was blocked by a wild dog and bit off half of its nose."

  "How come we don't know him." Hua Jun looked at Hu Xuan and Lan Miao Miao.

  "This." Lei Tian furrowed his brow, "This was before he turned ten, we were all still young. By the time we understood things, he had already started focusing on painting and stopped fooling around. Plus, his family lived in the suburbs. Over time, he became quietly unknown."

  "How did you know him?" Huajun asked curiously.

  "Huh?" Lei Tian thought for a moment, "Don't ask. Anyway, he's awesome."

  "Yes, awesome." Huajun said, taking out a bag from his backpack and opening it for Leitian, "Try this."

  Lei Tianjian saw a few pieces of dried meat, picked one up and ate it, praising: "Delicious, what is this?"

  "Awesome?" Huajun smiled and said:

  Lei Tian nodded: "Awesome, what's up?"

  "It's awesome." said Hua Jun.

  Lei Tiandao: "Damn it, I know it's awesome, but what exactly is it?"

  "It's awesome." Huajun frowned and said.

  Lei Tiandao: "Yes, I know it's awesome, but what is this?"

  "I'll say it one last time, awesome." said Hua Jun.

  Lei Tiandao: "Yes, awesome cow, what's wrong with you? I'm asking you what this is?"

  "Holy cow, a mother cow gives birth to a calf. Dammit. How many times have I said that?" Hua Jun knocked on his head.

  Lei Tian suddenly woke up, "Damn it, damn it." After scolding, he burst out laughing. Hua Jun couldn't stop laughing. Hu Xuan's mouth corner twitched slightly, calmly. Lan Miao Miao let out two meows in a row. The four princes, who had grown up together since childhood, were too busy laughing to notice Wang Zixu, who was still playing ball on the court below.

  The basketball game was coming to an end. Wang Zixuan had scored 46 points. The team he led was also leading by a large margin. He decided to organize one last attack.

  The prince held the ball in his palm, smiled at his teammates, and with his left index finger and calm eyes, clearly arranged the position of his teammates. He easily advanced the ball, listening to the basketball hitting the ground, recalling his three years of high school career, feeling a little moved and worried. He slowly moved forward, glancing at the electronic board where time was gradually slipping away, this game was about to end.

  With just 5 seconds left in the game, he pushed forward two steps beyond the three-point line, stopped his footsteps and decided to shoot a super long three-pointer, giving himself a perfect ending.

  The prince stopped in his tracks, picked up the ball, bent his knees, jumped up and shot. His movements were standard, but because of some sadness in his heart, the rhythm was slightly slower. But this couldn't stop the basketball from flying straight to the hoop like a dragon. After he released the ball, his body fell down, but his right arm, which had thrown the shot, remained extended, with his fingers still pointing towards the hoop, as if reluctant to part with it.

  At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. All the players on the court froze in place, staring blankly at the ball, hoping that Wang Ziqi would complete a perfect pass.

  All the spectators in their seats also stopped moving, stood up and stared blankly at the ball, hoping that Wang Ziqian would complete this perfect throw. They were ready to give the most enthusiastic cheers and applause. Lei Tian was even ready to tear off his shirt and rush into the field to start a frenzy.

  The basketball is still flying, drawing a most beautiful rainbow arc in the air, wiping over the highest point and falling down. Its target is clear and accurate, this will be a hundred percent empty basket.

  At the moment when the basketball was about to enter the basket, an empty wine bottle flew out from the audience seats, flying at high speed and hitting the falling basketball directly, knocking it to one side. The bottle landed safely into the basket.

  The ball didn't go in!

  "Ah!"

  Everyone in the audience let out an unbelievable gasp.

  The prince stood still, and he, who was born clever and wise, did not understand how his most perfect moment was completely destroyed by this sudden thing.

  Everyone present was shocked and then turned their heads in unison, looking towards the origin of this wine bottle.

  There was a person standing at the origin of the wine bottle.

  This person is about 18 years old, wearing a black T-shirt on top and jeans on the bottom, with a head of yellow hair standing upright as if it had been blown up, with a long earring hanging from his left ear, and a tattoo of a burning match on his right arm, which was full of muscles that had become distorted through exercise, looking at the basketball hoop with a smile.

  "What the...?! You little monster! What are you trying to stir up?!" Lei Tian stood up and roared with anger.

  "Xiao Xiao has arrived." The shark sighed lightly.

  "Who?" Prince Wang asked in confusion.