At the sight of that black leather whip, some people's legs had already started to quiver.
As a semi military school, the punishment for students who didn't follow the school rules was extremely severe. Among all the punishments, corporal punishment was the lightest. Students would be asked to run dozens of laps on the sports ground, while the more serious punishment would be whipping. The more serious punishment would be directly handed over to the court of Blackhot City for trial.
At the sight of the whip in Captain Kerlin's hand, everybody knew that someone was going to suffer a great misfortune. In the past few years at school, whenever the one-eyed man held a whip, it meant that someone was going to suffer a great misfortune. This was a well-tested law.
Standing in the square formation near the podium, Zhang Tie saw the one-eyed man's icy expression and knew that what was going to come would come.
'Do I regret it?' Zhang Tie asked himself.
'F * ck it!' This was Zhang Tie's answer.
"Glaze, Sharon, Garner, and Zuhair, come out!" Captain Kerlin loudly called out the names of the four members of Glaze's team. Hearing the name of Glaze, all the students who were waiting for a good show couldn't help but burst into an uproar as their hearts were filled with shock. Glaze? Glaze? It's Glaze's team?
"There's going to be a good show!" Fatty Barley, who was standing beside Zhang Tie, became excited as he slightly touched Zhang Tie with his foot.
'Yes, there's going to be a good show. First, it's going to be a good show for these guys, then it's my turn!' Zhang Tie thought to himself.
Under everyone's gaze, Glaze's group of four walked out of their phalanx with pale faces. Sharon was the last one to walk out of the phalanx. He was the one who had thrown the plate to Zhang Tie. Sharon seemed to have realized something. As he walked out of the phalanx, he turned his head to look for something in the phalanx of Zhang Tie's group. His eyes were filled with a sense of danger.
Zhang Tie just stared at Sharon coldly. Even now, he didn't regret his previous choice. For some people, it might be very painful and difficult, but for Zhang Tie, it was very simple. What kind of choice could make his parents proud? At that time, Zhang Tie only asked himself one question and got the answer.
The moment Glaze's group of four stood out, the law enforcers of the school immediately took off their leather training armors, revealing their naked upper bodies. Now, all the people who were still a little doubtful were sure that Captain Kerlin was here to deal with them.
"Captain Kerlin, I think I have the right to know the reason!" Glaze, whose arms were being twisted by two members of the law enforcement team, roared loudly with green veins bulging on his forehead.
"Article 2, Article 17 of the school rules: Every student should clean their trays and bring them back to the canteen after lunch. Violators will be punished with 2 lashes. Article 6 of the school rules: Every student is not allowed to damage public affairs on purpose. Violators will be punished with 4 lashes. Glaze, Sharon, Garner, and Zuhair didn't return their clean trays after lunch. Instead, they intentionally left their trays in the woods. Since you've already violated the above two school rules, I've decided to punish each of you with 6 lashes. Who's not satisfied? " The one-eyed man coldly stared at Glaze's group of four, causing them to feel as if they had been struck by lightning.
Standing in the phalanx, Zhang Tie had been carefully observing the expressions of Glaze's group of four. When Captain Kerlin finished speaking, Zhang Tie found that the three of them didn't look at Sharon, but at the phalanx of Zhang Tie's group. Zhang Tie immediately understood that what had happened at noon was not a coincidence; instead, they had planned to embarrass Zhang Tie. However, they were used to being arrogant and domineering at school. Usually, after lunch, they would find some timid guys to clean their trays and bring them back. Therefore, the school didn't look into it. However, this time, Sharon had thrown down his trays and left. It seemed that he had never thought of the possibility that Zhang Tie would refuse him, which resulted in such a scene.
Realizing this, Zhang Tie also became depressed. He couldn't remember why he had been so low-key at school and always avoided them. He didn't even know how he had offended them.
Seeing the whip in Captain Kerlin's hand, Glaze's group's faces turned green instead of white. However, Sharon still wanted to struggle. "Captain Kerlin, I have something to say …"
Seeing Sharon, who was nervously swallowing his saliva, Captain Kerlin calmly spat out one word, "Say it!"
"After lunch, I gave the trays to someone else …"
"Where did you give them to?"
"In the woods!"
"How did you do it?"
"I … I put the trays in front of that person!"
"In front of him? On the ground or in his hand? "
"On … on the ground!"
"Why did you put the trays on the ground in front of him?"
"I … I … asked him to clean our trays and bring them back!" Perhaps because he was used to being arrogant, he didn't look confident when he told Captain Kerlin about how he had bullied his classmates.
"What did that person say?"
"What … He didn't say anything!" Knowing that Zhang Tie was in the phalanx and could expose his lies at any time, Sharon didn't dare to lie in front of these simple questions. He could only say what he wanted to say.
"Then what?"
"Then …" Sharon glanced at Captain Kerlin in a daze. "Then I left …"
"I understand what you're trying to say. What you're trying to say is that because you threw a few plates in front of others today, and because they rejected your unreasonable request and ignored your leftover plates, that person who rejected you should stand here and take the whipping for you, right? Do you feel wronged? Since that person refused your insults, in your eyes, that person insulted you. Therefore, that person should bear all the consequences? If you threw your leftovers in front of me today, do you want me to slap myself to get you out of this? " The one-eyed man remained expressionless, but his calm words made Glaze's group open their mouths. Their faces turned even worse and they couldn't utter a single word.
"Your logic is very powerful. Pitifully, you're not powerful enough to turn your bastard logic into the laws and regulations of Blackhot City!" A cold smile appeared on One-eye Dragon's face. "So, these six whips should still be used on you!"
… …
After that, all the horny students started to appreciate the punishment art of the one-eyed man, who was the most terrifying in Blackhot City. The one-eyed man's whipping punishment was always the darkest punishment among the Seventh National Male Cadets of Blackhot City. It was the punishment that all the horny students trembled in fear. That one-eyed man's strength was enough to make you feel like dying, but at the same time, he would never hurt your muscles, bones, or viscera. What was more, no matter if it was one or ten lashes, the one-eyed man would always make you faint at the last lash.
Today, all the horny students felt as if they had eaten a cold drink. After hearing the twenty-four screams, they watched the fainted Glaze's group of four being carried away by the school's law enforcers.
"That's so satisfying!" This was the unanimous thought of all the horny students in the graduating class, who had been bullied by Glaze's overwhelming strength.
Although his body was still in great pain, he had a good rest in the morning. Gritting his teeth, Zhang Tie finished the afternoon training.
Learning from Glaze's mistakes, Glaze didn't shout anymore in the afternoon training ground. Instead, all the other horny students trained even more fiercely. Apart from training, all the horny students were asking each other who was so daring to make Glaze's group so miserable. Since Glaze had been promoted to a LV 2 warrior, he had been arrogant and despotic at school, and nobody dared to offend him.
The other members of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood were also very excited, except for Zhang Tie and Barley. Instead, Zhang Tie was thinking about how to deal with the revenge from Glaze's group. After being whipped twenty-four times, Glaze's group would definitely think of a way to take revenge on Zhang Tie.
"It seems that I won't have to worry about having enough Iron Body Fruits in the future!" Zhang Tie thought in a self-deprecating and helpless manner.
Fatty Barley didn't feel excited either. Ever since he heard Sharon's words about the grove, Fatty Barley's face gradually turned solemn.
Everyone in the Hit-Plane Brotherhood knew that Zhang Tie had been in the grove after lunch. Additionally, Barley was really good at observing people's expressions. Perhaps he had already discovered something from Zhang Tie's expression and expression. Zhang Tie felt that Barley might have already guessed that he was that "daring guy"...
… …
After school, Zhang Tie told the other members of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood to wait for him in the classroom. Then, when there were only a few of them left in the classroom, Zhang Tie calmly announced his decision.
"What … Bighead, you want to quit our Hit-Plane Brotherhood?" Doug stared at Zhang Tie in shock. "Why? What's wrong with our Hit-Plane Brotherhood? Next week, we will help you become a man!"
Hista, Sharwin, and the other guys were also shocked like Doug. Bagdad was so furious that he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.
"Maybe I'm used to being alone, so please respect my decision …" Zhang Tie didn't say anything else. He just smiled and walked out of the classroom, leaving the other guys of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood staring at each other.
"That bastard, I should have punched him in the nose!" Bagdad fiercely punched the wall of the classroom, causing the lime powder on the wall to fall off …
"We even treated him as a good brother. Pah …" Doug spat at the door where Zhang Tie had disappeared. "He doesn't want to be brothers with us at all!"
"What's going on?" Sharwin looked at this and that in a daze.
"How could he be so stupid as to quit before enjoying the coming-of-age ceremony of our Hit-Plane Brotherhood?" Hista was thinking hard.
Leit rolled his eyes and stared at Barley silently. Barley lowered his head in silence. Noticing Barley's silence, everybody else became silent. Seeing that everybody was silent, Barley raised his head and glanced at them.
"I already guessed it on the training ground in the afternoon. What Bighead did just now further confirmed my speculation. You're all wrong about him. Bighead didn't want to bring trouble to us, so he quit our Hit-Plane Brotherhood!"
"Trouble? You mean..." Sharwin seemed to have understood it.
"Bighead is that guy with balls. Today, he didn't wash dishes for Glaze's group. Instead, he made them so miserable!" Hearing Barley's shocking words, everybody else widely opened their mouths in shock. "Glaze's group will definitely take revenge on him. He didn't want to involve us in the enmity between him and Glaze's group. Therefore, he chose to quit!"
Barley glanced at everybody seriously. "I can predict that Glaze's group will definitely take revenge on Bighead. If Bighead is still a member of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood, then we will have to bear the revenge together with him. This is related to our personal interests and personal safety. Nobody can make a decision on behalf of others. Just now, I didn't keep Bighead because I wanted to make it clear to you guys. If you choose Bighead to stay, then we will have to face Glaze's revenge together with him. If you let him leave, then we will be safe. Let's think about it carefully for five minutes. After that, we will raise our hands to vote!"
In the classroom, everybody in the Hit-Plane Brotherhood was lost in thought …
… …
Five minutes later, Barley looked at everybody solemnly. "Those who agree to let Bighead stay and bear Glaze's revenge together with Bighead, please raise your hands!"
Everyone looked at each other, and no one spoke first.
"Well, since you're all silent, I will vote first. Although Bighead broke my nose and earned me the disgusting nickname 'mucus monster', I feel that he's very loyal, so …" Doug pinched his nose. "I want him to stay …"
Doug raised his hand …
"Glaze, he's just a LV 2 warrior. What's so great about him? I will surpass him sooner or later!" Bagdad also raised his hand …
"If we give up our brothers because of such a small difficulty today, we can just disband when we encounter more difficulties in the future. What's the point of establishing the Brotherhood?" Hista said as he raised his hand. "What's the use of this Brotherhood?
"I feel that that guy can always do unexpected things. Additionally, I feel that a guy who could turn around and run away without any hesitation in the face of a Red-scarf Burglar will not push us into the fire pit, just like what happened today. Maybe Bighead has other tricks up his sleeves. I'm very reassured to be brothers with such a guy!" Leit shrugged his shoulders and also raised his hand.
"Now that we've decided to fight together, I have no reason to retreat. Additionally, don't you guys feel that you've vented your anger today?" Sharwin smiled shyly as he also raised his hand.
Seeing everybody's gaze on him, Fatty Barley's solemn face finally revealed a brilliant smile as he also raised his hand. "If our Hit-Plane Brotherhood wants to establish a foothold in Blackhot City, then Glaze's group will be our first whetstone. If we don't go through hardships together, how can we be brothers? If we don't go through trials together, how can we be brothers? To be honest, I have to thank Bighead, because I've always been looking forward to a chance to test our Hit-Plane Brotherhood. Unexpectedly, this chance has really come!"
The members of the Brotherhood looked at each other, and their eyes slowly lit up. After experiencing the twists and turns and facing the choice in their hearts, everyone felt that their hearts were closer to each other. A silent warmth flowed in everyone's chests. That warmth was filled with courage and trust …
"What's the slogan of our Hit-Plane Brotherhood?" Seeing their fighting spirits becoming increasingly high, Barley shouted.
"No cavities!" Doug shouted. However, seeing everybody's unkind gazes, he felt that this joke was not funny, so he also shrunk his body.
"One more time, what's the slogan of our Hit-Plane Brotherhood?" Barley shouted again.
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