The Road to Godhood in Honor of Kings

"What, you even want to beat up these kids?" Li Haoyu said calmly. "And do you know how serious this is? It will not only affect your identity and image, but it will also do no good for our team."

Although Li Haoyu explained the pros and cons, Chen Dong still looked dismissive.

"What's there to be afraid of? I'm not stupid. If I were to make a move, I wouldn't let them know who I am. And even if I did, what evidence would they have to prove it? Besides, I probably wouldn't make a move so easily," Chen Dong said calmly.

"Alright, then go ahead. I don't think the other side looks very good either. They're probably cheating or on some kind of performance-enhancing drugs, they just haven't been discovered yet..." Li Haoyu said casually.

So Chen Dong made a phone call, intending to find some hooligans and scoundrels to "teach" Han Cheng and his gang a lesson.

Of course, Han Cheng's side was completely unaware of anything. They never imagined that the opposing team would be so rude, venting their frustration at losing the game in this way.

"Now I announce that Team TOL has qualified for the KPL Summer Split Finals!" the commentator announced with great enthusiasm. The TOL team members were overjoyed to hear this. This Summer Split was clearly much more formal than the last Winter Split. Also, the other team that qualified for the finals was undoubtedly Team Jinglan. Apart from Team Jinglan, Han Cheng couldn't think of any other team capable of outperforming the competition and winning the championship. Of course, his own team was definitely going to make it.

Thinking about facing the Jinglan team, although there was some pressure, Han Cheng still wanted to crush them; only then would he feel satisfied.

"Hey little orange, shall we celebrate again tonight?" Xu Xiaomeng asked.

"Ugh, why are we always celebrating? It's such a waste of money. Besides, we haven't won the finals yet. Let's not celebrate this time. Let's celebrate after we win the finals..." Han Cheng muttered, his meaning clear: no celebration.

"Are we the kind of people who are short of money?" the fat man said casually. "It's just a celebration, so let's celebrate. Besides, can you guarantee that we'll win the finals? After all, the Jinglan team is no joke..." The fat man looked unhappy.

"Pah, what discouraging talk. We won so easily against Team Jiu today. Even against Team Jinglan, it would only be a little harder for us," Xu Xiaomeng said.

"What I mean is, how about we celebrate tonight..." the fat man muttered.

"Hey, Xiao Chengzi, how about we celebrate somewhere else tonight? Let's skip the hotel and restaurant," Xu Xiaomeng said.

"Good idea." Han Cheng nodded with a smile. Actually, Han Cheng had been waiting for this sentence. Han Cheng suddenly remembered that Sima Yi seemed to have been in a similar situation before? Could it be that he was also worried about expenses, just like him, and deliberately made excuses not to go out to celebrate?

"I guess so..." Han Cheng muttered to himself, and suddenly Sima Yi's imposing image crumbled in Han Cheng's mind. So Sima Yi was also so petty...

"Where should we go?" Gu Haifeng asked.

"How about Monkey's house?" Fatty said. "We used to go to his house to celebrate all the time, and it's been a long time since we've had any fun there. Let's go find him..." Fatty suggested.

“Okay, let’s go to Monkey’s house then. I’m just worried he might not agree. Should we call him first?” Han Cheng said.

By the time Han Cheng finished speaking and looked at the fat man, the fat man had already taken out his phone and entered a call...

"It seems these two best buddies are quite in sync..." Han Cheng smiled wryly.

"Hey, monkey, we won the game today, you saw it, right? Haha, yeah, how was it? Pretty impressive, right? My Sun Shangxiang was amazing, wasn't she..." The fat guy didn't get straight to the point, instead boasting first, which made everyone feel a little embarrassed. Well, let him have his way with his money...

"Haha, alright, we want to celebrate today, and we're planning to go to your house. We'll make your house the main venue for the celebration... and catch up while we're at it..." After the fat man's passionate and intense negotiation, the negotiations finally ended. Sun Hou naturally agreed to celebrate at Sun Hou's house, but of course, he couldn't be expected to provide the food and drinks for the celebration.

The group prepared to leave the stadium, a place they both loved and hated, a place filled with glory and unease, and a place of failure.

Not far away, Chen Dong was already waiting for the group. Several young men dressed like thugs walked towards the group at Chen Dong's command.

"Those guys over there seem to have ill intentions..." Han Cheng muttered to himself. He saw that these people had hostile eyes on their faces. When they saw Han Cheng and his group, they knew that these were their targets and came straight at them.

Suddenly, a thug bumped into the fat man walking to the side, and flew into a rage, yelling, "Damn it, are you blind?"

This displeased the group. It was clearly someone deliberately trying to cause trouble.

Apart from Han Cheng and Ye Bing, who were able to remain calm, the rest of them were either furious or filled with indignation and righteous anger.

"You deliberately bumped into us, what are you yelling about here for?" Xu Xiaomeng spoke first. Han Cheng covered his face, looking helpless. It seemed that this incident was unavoidable. However, even if Xu Xiaomeng and her friends didn't argue, the other side probably wouldn't let it go. This kind of trouble-making by thugs was common. After all, it wouldn't be right for them to directly attack you on the street. And the other side was obviously acting on someone's orders.

"Damn it, you little brat, what nonsense are you spouting?" The other thugs were obviously unhappy. There were four or five of them, all guys in their early twenties. Chen Dong arrogantly thought that the members of the TOL team were just high school students who only knew how to play games and had no fighting ability at all. He thought that these few thugs were more than enough to deal with them.

However, the situation changed instantly in the next second. The group of thugs did not have the upper hand at all, even though Han Cheng and his friends were just a group of high school students.

"What did you say?" Han Cheng said in a deep voice, calmly walking up to the thug who had spoken rudely and insulted Xu Xiaomeng. He was neither humble nor arrogant. Han Cheng could tolerate other things, but he could not tolerate the insult to his friend, especially his female friend Xu Xiaomeng.

"Damn it, you still want to..." Before the thug could finish speaking, Han Cheng had already made his move, kicking the thug in the stomach. Han Cheng, who already had some physical fitness and combat skills, was enhanced by his superpower training. This kick was no joke. Although Han Cheng deliberately took a lot of force, after all, he was now the Chosen One. If he wanted to take someone's life, he wouldn't make a fuss about it.