Miss Village Beauty Chapter 084, 084: You're Not Ready to Act Cool Yet (Second Update) 084: You're Not Ready to Act Cool Yet (Second Update) 084: You're Not Ready to Act Cool Yet Zhang Xiaoyu didn't expect Lu Yun to simply say "let's fight" and then hit her—his palm nearly knocked her out. Her mind went blank, and she clutched her blazingly hot cheeks, forgetting to cry until a male student in the class murmured in surprise. Only then did she realize what had happened. Tears swirled in her eyes, but hadn't quite fallen when she suddenly screamed, "Lu Yun! You're such a wild kid—how dare you hit me! We're not done yet!" And with that, she launched herself at Lu Yun, tearing and scratching him furiously. Liang Hongyu hadn't expected Lu Yun to actually step in and fight Zhang Xiaoyu. Now seeing Zhang Xiaoyu wildly struggling with Lu Yun, her face pale as paper, she cried out, "Lu Yun, please stop fighting! Don't fight anymore!" Zhang Xiaoyu wouldn't listen—she charged straight at Lu Yun's face, landing a powerful Nine-Yin White Bone Claws strike, shouting "Wild child!" over and over again. "For heaven's sake, you think I'm afraid to kill you?" With several bloody scratches on her face from the relentless scolding, Zhang Xiaoyu's outburst completely enraged Lu Yun. He leapt out of the corridor, grabbed Zhang Xiaoyu's hair firmly, and in a swift motion, pushed through the boys standing beside them, pulling her straight out from inside. He gave her two sharp slaps that sent her sprawling to the ground, then stomped on her with a firm foot. "Lu Yun, please! Please stop! We might lose someone!" Liang Hongyu rushed forward, grabbing Lu Yun's arm, trying to pull him back to his seat. But at this moment, Lu Yun was furious, and she simply couldn't hold him—she could only cry and Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't exactly a quiet girl either. Despite being stomped down like mud by Lu Yun, her sharp tongue continued to scold: "Liang Hongyu, you little scamp! I don't need you pretending to be a good person—go on, have your two cheating spouses come and kill me! Kill me! Kill me!" Zhang Xiaoyu screamed hysterically. Not only did several male students grow impatient and intervene, but they began shouting, "Lu Yun, what's your point in just beating up girls? Have the courage to step up and challenge us—don't act all stiff in front of the whole class!" "Exactly! What's your point in just beating up girls? Show us some real strength!" ... In her fury, Lu Yun suddenly heard the male students stepping up to challenge him. He turned sharply toward the direction of the voices. There, three boys stood shoulder to shoulder, looking down their noses at him with clear disdain—each one as sharp and unyielding as a man with a bad attitude. Ma Xiaoguang, a straightforward guy; Wang Lei, a fiery one; Yang Feng, a bit of a wild card—these three were all in love with Zhang Xiaoyu. When Zhang Xiaoyu was being pounded and cried out in pain, the three gathered together and decided to take this opportunity to show their interest to her. After this incident, each of them would rely on his own strengths to win her heart. Their confidence in challenging Lu Yun stemmed largely from the fact that Zhou Quan wasn’t here today—after being classmates for over a month, they well knew Zhou Quan’s relentless, headstrong determination. Lu Yun drove his foot with full force, landing a steady, precise blow on Ma Xiaoguang's left face. Ma Xiaoguang let out a sharp cry of pain, immediately rolling over and clutching his face as he kept rolling on the ground. The classroom erupted into chaos. All the female students near Lu Yun screamed and rushed away. "Idiot! You're not even qualified to make a move!" Lu Yun glared furiously at Ma Xiaoguang, spitting a stream of saliva at him, then turned to Wang Dapao and Yang Feng, the one who always acted like a fool, and said, "You two—go on up together." Wang Dapao and Yang Feng were completely stunned. They had always assumed that, with three of them, even if Lu Yun were the most assertive or impressive, he wouldn't dare to take action. But now, their bravado had been completely undermined—Lu Yun simply didn't follow the script. He'd decided to strike, and in the blink of an eye, the strongest among the three, Ma Xiaoguang, had been knocked flat, lying there groaning like a pig being slaughtered. The two exchanged glances, clearly seeing each other's growing hesitation. "Just a moment ago, you were still trying to show off against me! Now you're backing down? Good heavens! If you don't move, I'm going to take the initiative!" Lu Yun said, grabbing a chair and leaping onto it to swing it at them. Wang Dapao wasn't as sturdy as his name suggested. As soon as he saw Lu Yun hurling the chair at him, he swiftly stepped aside, picked up a chair of his own, and swung it at Lu Yun. While Wang dodged, Yang Feng was hit—this guy was already stout, and under the pressure, his movements slowed to a crawl. Just as he managed to tilt his head aside, Lu Yun's chair crashed down with a sharp "crack," landing squarely on Yang Feng's back. "Ouch! My goodness!" Yang Feng cried out, collapsing to the ground with a thud, his body shaking uncontrollably with pain. "Lu Yun, watch out behind you!" Suddenly, the voice of Liang Hongyu, filled with alarm, rang out. Lu Yun immediately recognized it as Wang Dabao moving against him from behind. With no time to react, he side-stepped and swiftly raised his left arm. A crisp crack echoed as Lu Yun felt a sudden numbness in his arm, followed by a sharp, searing pain radiating up from there. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "Damn it!" Lu Yun guessed his arm might be broken, enduring the intense pain as he wildly swung the stool at Wang Dabao's head. "Lu Yun, please—stop!" Liang Hongyu realized the situation was serious. If she didn't intervene, Lu Yun might actually end up with serious injuries. She rushed over, crying, trying to stop his frantic actions. Wang Dabao was delighted when the stool struck Lu Yun's arm—he had just broken his arm. Now, watch him try to act all cool and composed! Yet, before his excitement had fully subsided, he saw Lu Yun dragging his left arm, glaring fiercely, and spinning his right arm like a windmill, hurling it straight at him—what a mess! He could still keep fighting like this? Wow! Without a word, he dropped the chair and turned to sprint! Thud! The chair Lu Yun held brushed past Wang Dapao’s head and landed on a desk, crashing with a loud thud that instantly punched a hole through the tabletop. "Oh no, my desk! W-w-w-w—Lu Yun, you have to compensate for my desk!" A sudden sob broke out from one of the girls hiding nearby. Lu Yun was momentarily stunned; Wang Dapao took advantage of the moment and dashed out of the classroom. At that moment, Liang Hongyu had already approached, no longer shy, and embraced Lu Yun, crying, "Lu Yun, please stop—your arm!" "I'm fine. Not seriously injured," Lu Yun said, tossing aside the chair. He knew he’d never catch up with Wang Dapao now, and the pain in his left arm had already surpassed the limits of what he could endure. "Let me take you around the town. If anything happens, we'll have to deal with it right away." Liang Hongyu wiped away her tears and supported Lu Yun as she walked out. "Wait a minute—what's going on?" ... Rural Beauty 084, 084 Trying to act cool? You're still not up to par (Second update) Complete!