Chapter 319 Saving Dachao

In the cornfield of Smallville.

Bang!

After being hit by Whitney, he thought nothing would happen.

As a result, this punch was heart-wrenching.

Clark fell to the side with a painful expression on his face. Now he was like an ordinary human being.

"Clark, you will be the scarecrow of this school event tonight. Do you know why? Lana's eyes have betrayed you!"

Whitney grabbed Clark's collar viciously and pulled him in front of him. Looking at Clark, who looked listless and as if he had a serious illness, he looked disgusted.

He didn't understand how this weak chicken 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, looking at Clark who tried to fight back, Whitney beat him more and more fiercely, and punched him several times in a row, making Clark hold his stomach and vomit.

"See this? This is Lana's favorite necklace. You and Lana will never be together, and this thing will be the closest relationship between you and her!"

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

He fiercely pulled off the necklace hanging on his chest. This was Lana's necklace that he had worn, hoping that he could achieve good results in this competition, but now Whitney, who was furious, could not care about it.

The green crystal seemed to emit some strange halo in the dim light. Whitney did not think it was strange, because there were such crystals everywhere in the meteorite town of Smallville, Kansas!

He was full of anger and put it on the neck of Clark, who looked painful and pale.

He patted Clark's face heavily, stretched out his hand and waved it, and the surrounding football team members pushed Clark to the ground and fixed his hands and feet with ropes to prevent him from breaking free in the process of making a scarecrow next.

"Whitney, don't do this!"

Clark said softly with a weak face. He thought Whitney couldn't do anything to him. However, the powerful strength he was proud of seemed to disappear without a trace. Even an unprecedented sense of weakness lingered in his heart. This feeling seemed familiar. Before, he felt weak as soon as he approached Lana.

Now facing Whitney, he felt weak again. With his head down, looking at the crystal with green light, Clark finally guessed something.

Bang!

A punch hit Clark's abdomen hard, and he retched again and vomited bitterly.

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

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

Just as he directed the members of the football team to try to take Clark to the wooden frame where the scarecrow was tied.

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

A familiar voice with an inexplicable tone resounded in this remote field.

Whitney and his friends hurriedly looked over in the direction of the voice.

"Who!?"

After all, he was doing something bad, and a trace of panic flashed across Whitney's face. However, surrounded by his friends, he inexplicably emerged with confidence.

What's more, the voice of the person who came seemed to be a little young...

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

The other party seemed to have really heard his prayers, and the figure walked towards his position, which made Clark's heart rise with a glimmer of hope.

"Lin?"

Lin? The Asian transfer student?

Hearing the words of Whitney and others, Clark realized that the man who seemed to be trying to help him was Lin Jue, who had met him once in the daytime today.

He secretly thought that he was going to be in trouble.

As a transfer student, if Lin Jue offended Whitney and others from the school football team in order to help him, then his future campus life would definitely not be very good.

He even felt a little regretful for calling for help. Clark began to struggle again, but the rope that bound him was very tight, and he couldn't get rid of it at all, even though he was not as good as an ordinary person.

"Dude, what happened here is just a joke, maybe you shouldn't mind your own business!"

A tall and strong member of the football team shook his body and slowly walked towards Lin Jue at Whitney's eyes.

"Ha, but why do I see Clark seems to be calling for help?"

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

"Call for help, MAN? You heard it wrong, Clark is not calling for help at all, he is telling you to leave quickly!"

Showing a row of beautiful white teeth, the black youth stared at Lin Jue meaningfully, 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 the town high school dance be tonight?"

Whitney frowned subconsciously, feeling a little dissatisfied, but at the same time he was also a little puzzled by Lin Jue's behavior at the moment.

Obviously, Lin Jue and Clark only met once, but this guy was willing to stand up for him.

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

He didn't say anything, but looked at his friends beside him.

Understood, two football players stepped forward.

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

Lin Jue seemed to ignore everyone present, walked to Clark on his own, and tried to untie Clark.

"Dude, you really don't have any eyesight at all!"

The black youth who had talked to Lin Jue before finally couldn't help but take the lead, and his rough and dark palm instantly rested on Lin Jue's shoulder. When he tried to pull Lin Jue in front of him.

However, Lin Jue's body did not shake at all, and he grabbed his wrist with one hand.

He kicked the black youth's calf with a leg as fast as a shadow, and at the same time, he grabbed the black youth's arm and exerted force. With a cry of pain from the black youth, his burly body rushed to the grass head-on.

Bang!

"Shit!"

"Fuck, teach this guy a lesson!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Jue dared to take action directly, and Whitnet, the leader of the football team, shouted angrily.

They rushed forward together, and Lin Jue was like a martial artist with superb martial arts skills. He easily dodged their fists that seemed fierce but actually had no skills.

Bang bang bang bang!

Punch after punch hit the face of the American high school youth in front of him. Lin Jue tried to keep himself at the level of a normal person, which was extremely comfortable!

Whitnet and others screamed and cursed in the punches and kicks, but they couldn't even touch the corner of Lin Jue's clothes.

Snap!

A slap sent the black youth, who stood up again, flying backwards. Lin Jue felt the sound of breaking wind behind him and quickly bent down to avoid the sneak attack from Whitney.

Seeing that his punch missed, Whitney's face changed drastically. He had finally found this opportunity. The guy in front of him was really good at fighting.

In panic, Whitney wanted to turn around and run away, but Lin Jue would naturally not let go of the sandbag that rushed up. He grabbed Whitney's shoulder faster and looked at his backhanded fist. He dodged it easily and comfortably. Another lightning-fast uppercut directly hit Whitney's body upward, flew into the air, and fell heavily on the ridge of the field.

"Ah——"

Hu——

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

Looking around, looking at the American high school youth who fell to the ground and crawled back in panic, Lin Jue gently patted the dust on his hands and took a deep breath, as if the long-term intense exercise had consumed a lot of his physical strength.

As for the only person who did not fall down, Clark, who was still tied to the cross, was already dumbfounded.

As the only spectator of this one-sided battle, Clark witnessed everything. He was amazed at Lin Jue's boxing and kicking skills. Compared with Lin Jue, Whitney and others were like a group of babbling children.

Clark could not imagine how the seemingly not fierce fists hit Whitney and others at various tricky angles.

"Lin... Thank you!"

Clark's heart was full of gratitude as he looked at the man who came around behind him to untie him.

As for Whitney and others who were knocked to the ground, they also struggled to get up, and even rushed out of the field in a panic without saying a word. 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.

Bang!

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.

In Lin Jue's strange gaze, he became lively again in just a moment.

"Lin! Thank you!"

Clark looked at Lin Jue sincerely.

As if he thought of something, his face was a little anxious.

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

Lin Jue walked up and gently patted the guy in front of him who looked ordinary but actually had terrible power.

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

Tsk... worthy of being the ceiling of the DC universe hero!

Lin Jue was secretly shocked.

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

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

Thinking that the guy had beaten his former partner into the hospital and seemed to have the idea of ​​revenge on society, Clark became more and more anxious about the dance. He couldn't imagine what kind of trouble the guy would make at the campus dance.

Now we should find a way to get Lin out first!

Clark thought secretly. Although he was very grateful to Lin Jue in his heart, he still needed to hide his own specialness.

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

Clark made up a reason and squatted on the ground pretending to be weak.

"Okay!"

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

Looking at the figure with his back to him, Clark burst out and disappeared on the spot.

He left without noticing that Lin Jue had turned his head the moment he burst out.

"Heh..."

A chuckle resounded in the dense cornfield.