The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 670: Shock

Looking at the nearly completed drawing, the five people who had come to mock were shocked to their cores!

What’s going on?

What the hell is going on?

Why can Zhang Fan draw so fast?

He’s almost finished? How is that possible!

How much has Wang Yuheng drawn? He hasn’t even finished one building! And Zhang Fan is almost done?

Impossible!

The faces of the five people turned ashen.

"You cheated, you cheated!" one of them yelled at Zhang Fan, disbelief etched on his face.

If Zhang Fan won, they would have to streak naked!

How could they face anyone at Tsinghua if they did that?

Wouldn’t they become a laughingstock for ages?

"Right, cheating, cheating!" the other four quickly joined in.

They were art students too; how could they believe that Zhang Fan could draw so much in such a short time?

It simply couldn’t be true!

They had already planned to stay up late to watch Zhang Fan’s naked run!

In over an hour, Wang Yuheng had completed only one twentieth!

In the field of sketching, he was considered one of the top names in the entire art department!

Other than cheating, they couldn’t think of any other possibility!

"Ha, cheating?"

The crowd around them looked at the five accusers as if they were fools!

What the hell, do you think we’re all blind?

Cheating?

You’re joking, right? We’ve been watching Zhang Fan from the moment he started, without even blinking, and now you’re accusing him of cheating?

Do you think we’re all blind?

"Are you guys brain-dead? Try cheating under the gaze of hundreds of eyes!" someone jeered.

"Heh heh heh, if I remember correctly, these are the guys who made the bet with Zhang Fan. Tsk tsk tsk, quite the preparation, are they planning to film a naked run MV?" another revelled in schadenfreude.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that camera looks pretty high-end, nice, are you guys ready?"

"Hahaha, yeah, streaking, hey, I almost forgot about that! Tsk tsk tsk, there’s going to be quite the show today!"

Laughter erupted everywhere!

Both men and women laughed brilliantly.

Who would pass up such excitement?

Moreover, it was the unprecedented streaking series! Missing it would be regret for a lifetime.

Hearing these words, the five people’s faces grew even paler!

Streaking! Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Even if they died, they would never streak!

"Kid, you dare to cheat, I’m going to fight you!" In a desperate move, one of them grabbed the camera and hurled it at Zhang Fan.

But Zhang Fan, who was in the midst of painting, simply lifted his leg and kicked the man in the chest.

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out.

The camera in the man’s hand fell to the ground, smashing the lens to pieces!

Watching this scene, the man who had been kicked by Zhang Fan’s face turned even paler.

The camera was worth one hundred and twenty thousand!

At this time, however, Zhang Fan had also stopped painting.

"Done!"

An hour and a half of intense concentration had also caused a slight throbbing in his brows.

Yet, looking at the extended drawing, Zhang Fan’s smile was extraordinarily happy.

After all, this was the fruit of his labor!

However, seeing Zhang Fan finishing, the others also became excited.

Ye Xuan’s beautiful eyes were filled with incredulous shock!

She had never expected that Zhang Fan really could paint, and to such a flawless extent!

Xiele’s eyes were wide open in astonishment!

Just thinking about the bet she had gleefully made with Zhang Fan sent a chill through her heart.

Streaking?

Oh my God, I almost had no face to show to the world!

Hao Xiaomin’s beautiful eyes were flashing with a strange glint!

From beginning to end, she never thought that Zhang Fan could actually draw!

And Li Tianlong, Huang Shansheng, and the others had their heads almost stuck on the drawing paper.

Looking at the black-and-white drawing paper, faces displayed a look of astonishment!

"Ninety minutes for a ten-meter-long huge drawing, it’s simply a miracle!" Li Tianlong exclaimed.

The middle-aged man beside Li Tianlong also started exclaiming, "A stroke of genius, a stroke of genius indeed!"

Li Tianlong turned around, puzzled and asked, "What’s the matter?"

"Look at the eyes of the girl in the drawing!" said the middle-aged man.

Suddenly, Li Tianlong forgot everything else!

The next moment, his scalp tingled!

"My goodness, this look of worry, and the contrast it forms with the mockery and voyeurism of everyone around her, is simply tremendous! This isn’t just a sketch, it’s a complete story!" Li Tianlong shouted.

At the same time, a group of people from the Art Department forgot everything else.

That girl with worry in her eyes—if it wasn’t Ye Xuan, who else could it be!

By her side stood the lively Di Xiele and the astonished Hao Xiaomin, their poise and beauty perfectly captured.

If this were not a sketch but a painting, how beautiful it would be!

At the same time, a group of people were also shocked.

Dammit, how could Zhang Fan have accomplished this!

He had actually captured everyone’s expressions.

You have to know, this is a sketch!

And it was done rapidly, with more than sixty people’s perfect expressions at that!

Heavens, is Zhang Fan defying the natural order?

"Eh, Old Huang! What are you doing here?"

Zhang Fan looked at Huang Shansheng, suddenly exclaiming in surprise.

Huh? Old Huang?

Li Tianlong and a group of other teachers from the Art Department all turned their gaze towards Zhang Fan!

Old Huang? What the hell kind of nickname is that?

"Hey, Old Huang, not cool, man. Leaving halfway through," said Zhang Fan with a smile as he walked over to Huang Shansheng.

Huang Shansheng bit his teeth tightly, his lips trembling. He took a deep breath before he finally looked at Zhang Fan and said, "I only taught you a few days and I was completely drained, if I didn’t run, would I still be around for your wedding?"

"Huh? Drained?"

People around them widened their eyes! Holy shit, ’drained’ as in physically? What the hell had they done?

Hearing this voice filled with a vulgar undertone, Zhang Fan immediately shouted, "Old Huang, clarify your words, man. What’s this about being drained? You came to teach me sketching, then you ran off before even a week was up. If anything, you’re the unethical one!"

"What? Professor Huang taught Zhang Fan sketching? Holy shit! When did this happen?"

Around them, people exclaimed in shock.

Fucking hell, you got someone like Huang Shansheng, a big-shot, teaching you sketching, and you still act like a newbie?

What the hell is this?

And Goddess Ye, isn’t this setting a trap for Wang Yuheng and the rest?

Poor kids!

Wait a minute, less than a week?

Holy crap, don’t tell me!

Less than a week and already at this level? Are you kidding me?

Are you guys sure you’re not performing a farce here?

Huang Shansheng with his lips pursed said, "Sketching is no longer necessary for you. Are you interested in joining our Art Department?"

Zhang Fan chuckled, "Old Huang, what’s in it for me?"

Watching Zhang Fan’s cheeky grin, people around them stared wide-eyed!

Fucking hell, Professor Huang personally invites you and you still want benefits?

Huang Shansheng’s mouth twitched: "All of Tsinghua’s studios, you can pick any you like!"

"Sss! All the studios?"

Even Ye Xuan was staring with widened eyes!

The studios of the Art Department are divided into first, second, and third class!