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In the cornfields of Smallville.

boom!

After receiving a heavy punch from Whinnett, I thought nothing would happen.

As a result, the punch was heart-wrenching.

Clark fell to the side with a face of pain, and now he seemed like an ordinary human being.

"Clark, you will be the scarecrow of this school event tonight. Do you know why? The look in Lana's eyes has given you away!"

Whitney fiercely grabbed Clark by the collar and pulled him in front of him. He looked at Clark with a sluggish face, as if he had some serious illness, and he looked disgusted.

He didn't understand how the weakling in front of him had the courage to provoke his girlfriend. Wasn't he worried that he would beat him up?

Pushing Clark to the ground again, Whitney hit Clark more and more fiercely as he tried to fight back. He punched Clark several times in succession, causing Clark to hold his abdomen in pain and vomit.

"Do you see this? This is Lana's favorite necklace. You and Lana will never get together, and this thing will be the closest relationship you have with her!"

The special pendant of green crystal came into view. Clark struggled hard, but Whinette kicked him down again with just one easy kick.

He yanked off the necklace hanging on his chest, which Lana asked him to wear, hoping that he could achieve good results in this competition, but Whitney, who was now filled with anger, could no longer control it.

The green crystal seemed to emit some kind of strange halo in the dim light. Whitney didn't think there was anything strange about it because there were such crystals everywhere in the meteorite town of Smallville, Kansas. !

He was full of anger and brought it to the neck of Clark, who looked pale and pained.

After patting Clark hard on the face and waving his hand, the surrounding football team members pushed Clark to the ground and fixed his hands and feet with ropes to prevent him from breaking free during the subsequent process of making a scarecrow.

"Whitney, don't do this!"

Clark said softly with a weak look on his face. He thought that Whinnett could not do anything to him. However, the powerful power he was proud of seemed to disappear without a trace, and even an unprecedented feeling of weakness lingered in his heart. This feeling seemed familiar. He had felt the same way before when his legs went weak whenever he was close to Lana.

Now facing Whitney, he felt weak again. He lowered his head and looked at the green crystal. Clark finally guessed something.

boom!

A heavy punch was inserted into Clark's abdomen, beating him until he retched and vomited bitterness.

"Clark! I'm warning you again, don't get close to my girlfriend next time, otherwise, I will make you pay a bigger price!"

Looking at Clark, who couldn't even speak because of the pain, a bright smile appeared on Whitney's face, and even the anger caused by Lana and Clark's intimate actions faded a little.

As he directed the football team members to try to get Clark to the wooden frame where the scarecrow was tied.

"Hey! MAN! I don't think you should do this!"

A somewhat familiar voice with an inexplicable accent echoed in this remote field.

Whitney and his friends quickly followed the sound and looked over.

"who!?"

After all, he was doing something bad. A trace of panic flashed across Whitney's face. However, surrounded by his friends, he felt an inexplicable surge of confidence.

What's more, the voice of the visitor seems a bit young...

Barak raised his head weakly and looked at the slowly approaching figure with blurred vision. He couldn't help but call softly: "Help..."

The other party seemed to really hear his prayer, and the figure walked towards his position, which made Clark feel a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Forest?"

Forest? That Asian transfer student?

After hearing the words of Whitney and others, Clark realized that the man who seemed to be planning to help him was actually Lin Jue, whom he had met during the day.

He secretly thought that something was going to happen.

As a transfer student, if Lin Jue offends Whinette and others from the school's football team in order to help him, then his future campus life will not be very good.

He even felt a little regretful about calling for help. Clark began to struggle again. However, the rope that tied him was very tight. Now he was not even as good as an ordinary person and could not break free.

"Brother, what's going on here is just a joke. Maybe you shouldn't mind your own business!"

Under Whitney's eyes, a tall, strong football team member swayed slowly towards Lin Jue.

"Ha, but why do I see Clark seemingly calling for help?"

Lin Jue looked at the black young man in front of him with a bright smile on his face.

"Call for help, MAN? You heard it wrong. Clark wasn't calling for help at all. He was telling you to leave!"

Showing a row of beautiful white teeth, the black young man stared at Lin Jue with a meaningful look, as if telling him not to mind his own business.

But Lin Jue withdrew his gaze, without even looking at him, and walked straight towards Whitney and others.

"Whitney? So you are all here, why did you tie our friend to the cross? Shouldn't tonight be the town high school dance?"

His brows frowned subconsciously, and Whitney felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, but at the same time, he also felt a little confused about Lin Jue's behavior at the moment.

Obviously Lin Jue and Clark only had a one-time relationship, but this guy was actually willing to stand up for him.

Couldn't this Asian see the obvious atmosphere in front of him?

He didn't speak, but looked at his friends aside.

Understanding, two players from the football team stepped forward.

"Clark, how are you? Forget it, I'd better put you down first!"

Lin Jue seemed to ignore everyone present, walked up to Clark, and tried to untie Clark.

"Brother, you really have no sense at all!"

The young black man who had been talking to Lin Jue finally couldn't help it anymore and took the lead. His rough and dark palms instantly rested on Lin Jue's shoulders as he tried to pull Lin Jue in front of him.

However, Lin Jue's figure did not move at all, and a hand directly grabbed his wrist.

A quick, afterimage-like kick hit the black young man's calf hard. At the same time, he grabbed the black young man's arm and exerted force. With the black young man's cry of pain, his burly body threw himself towards the grass.

boom!

"Shet!"

"Faq, teach this guy a lesson!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Jue actually dared to take action directly. As the boss of the football team, Whinette shouted angrily.

They all rushed forward, and Lin Jue was like a highly skilled martial artist. He moved his body and easily dodged their seemingly fierce but in fact unskillful fists.

Bang bang bang bang!

Punch after punch, hitting the face of the beautiful young man in front of him, Lin Jue tried hard to keep himself at the level of a normal person, extremely comfortable!

Between the punches and kicks, Whinette and the others screamed and cursed, but they couldn't even touch the hem of Lin Jue's clothes.

Snapped!

A slap sent the young black man flying backwards as he stood up again. Lin Jue felt the sound of breaking wind behind him and quickly bent down, avoiding Whitney's sneak attack.

Seeing that his punch failed, Whitney's expression changed drastically. He finally found this opportunity. The guy in front of him was really capable of hitting.

Frightened, Whitney quickly turned around and wanted to run away, but Lin Jue naturally would not let go of the sandbag that rushed towards him. He grabbed Whitney's shoulders faster and looked at the fist he waved with his backhand, feeling relaxed and comfortable. Dodged, another lightning-fast uppercut hit Whitney, causing her body to rise up into the air, and then fell heavily on the field ridge.

"ah--"

call--

"I haven't moved my hands and feet for a while!"

Looking around, looking at the Meigao young man who fell to the ground and crawled back in panic, Lin Jue lightly patted the dust on his hands and took a deep breath, as if the long and strenuous exercise had consumed a lot of his energy.

As for the only person in the field who did not fall, Clark, who was still tied to the cross, was stunned.

As the only spectator of this one-sided battle, Clark witnessed everything and was simply amazed by Lin Jue's boxing and kicking skills. Compared with Lin Jue, Whinette and others were like a group of children learning to talk.

Clark couldn't imagine how those fists that didn't seem to be fierce hit Whinnett and others at various tricky angles.

"Lin...thank you!"

Looking at the man who came around behind him to untie him, Clark's heart was filled with gratitude.

As for Whitney and others who were knocked to the ground, they also struggled and staggered up. Without even leaving a harsh word, they rushed out of the Tianlin in a panic. After a while, two cars full of people sped away.

Obviously, they were seriously injured in the previous battle, and they didn't even have the courage to say harsh words.

boom!

The whole person fell to the ground in an instant. Clark picked up the necklace in a panic and threw it to the edge of the field.

Under Lin Jue's strange gaze, just for a moment, he became lively again.

"Lin! Thank you!"

Clark looked at Lin Jue sincerely.

As if he thought of something, his face showed a trace of anxiety.

"Clark, do you need to go to the hospital? You can take my car!"

Lin Jue stepped forward and gently patted the guy in front of him who looked ordinary but actually possessed terrifying power.

This was the first time he had been so close to Da Chao, and he could feel the long-lost sense of threat.

Tsk...it is indeed the ceiling of the heroes of the DC universe!

Lin Jue was secretly shocked.

"No, Lin, I'm fine. Although it looks a little serious on the surface, it's actually nothing!"

Clark said with gratitude on his face, but he became more and more anxious in his heart. He suddenly thought that Jerome, who was suspected to have mutated due to the meteorite, was going to attend the campus dance tonight.

Thinking of the guy who sent his former partner to the hospital and seemed to have the idea of ​​revenge against society, Clark became more and more anxious about the prom. He couldn't imagine what kind of commotion the guy would make at the campus dance.

Now we should find a way to get rid of Lin first!

Clark secretly thought that although he was extremely grateful to Lin Jue deep down in his heart, he still needed to hide his specialness.

"Lin, can you help me go and see if there is anything of mine on the road over there?"

As his thoughts whirled, Clark casually came up with an excuse and squatted on the ground pretending to be weak.

"OK!"

With a smile in his eyes, Lin Jue rushed out of the field.

Looking at the figure with his back turned to him, Clark instantly erupted and disappeared.

When he left, he didn't realize that Lin Jue had already turned his head the moment he broke out.

"Ah……"

A chuckle echoed through the lush cornfield.