Chapter 319 Saving Dachao
In the cornfields of Smallville.

boom!
After being hit hard by Whitnett, I thought I would be fine.

As a result, the punch was heart-wrenching.

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

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

Whitney grabbed Clark's collar viciously and pulled him in front of him. Looking at Clark, whose face was listless and as if he had some serious illness, he looked disdainful.

He didn't understand how this weakling in front of him had the guts to mess with his girlfriend. Wasn't he worried that he would give him a good beating?

Pushing Clark to the ground again, Whitney watched Clark trying to fight back and beat him more and more fiercely, punching him several times in a row, causing Clark to hold his stomach and vomit in pain.

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

A special pendant with green crystals came into view, and Clark struggled hard, but Whitnett easily kicked him down again.

He yanked off the necklace hanging on his chest. Lana had asked him to wear it in the hope that he would do well in this competition, but Whitney was now furious and no longer cared about that.

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

His face was full of anger, and he brought it around the neck of Clark, who looked painful and pale.

He patted Clark's face hard and waved his hand. The surrounding football team members pushed Clark to the ground and tied his hands and feet with ropes to prevent him from breaking free during the subsequent scarecrow process.

"Whitney, don't do this!"

Clark said softly with a weak face, he thought Whitnett couldn't do anything to him, however, the powerful strength 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, because before, his legs went weak when he got close to Lana, and it was the same feeling.

Now facing Whitney, he felt weak again. With his head hung down, looking at the crystals glowing green, Clark finally guessed something.

boom!
A punch hit Clark's abdomen hard, causing him to retch and vomit bitterly.

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

Looking at Clark who was unable to speak because of the pain, Whitney showed a bright smile on her face, and even the anger caused by Lana and Clark's intimate actions faded a little.

Just as he was directing the football team members 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 accent echoed throughout this remote field.

Whitney and his friends quickly looked in the direction of the sound.

"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 felt confident.

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

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

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

"Forest?"

Lin? The Asian transfer student?
After hearing what Whitney and others said, Clark realized that the man who seemed to be willing to help him was actually Lin Jue, whom he had met once during the day.

He thought to himself that he was in trouble.

As a transfer student, if Lin Jue offended Whitnett 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. However, the ropes binding him were very tight. He, who was weaker than an ordinary person, could not break free at all.

"Dude, this is just a joke. Maybe you shouldn't mind your own business!"

A tall and strong member of the football team, at Whitney's eye signal, swayed his body and slowly walked towards Lin Jue.

"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.

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

Revealing a row of beautiful white teeth, the black youth stared at Lin Jue meaningfully, as if telling him not to meddle in other people's business.

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

"Whitney? So you're all here. Why are you tying our friend to the cross? Isn't the town's high school's dance supposed to be tonight?"

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

Lin Jue and Clark had 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 friend beside him.

Understanding what he meant, two players from the football team stepped forward.

"Clark, how are you? Never mind, I'd better put you down first!"

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

"Dude, you really have no eyesight at all!" The black youth who had been talking to Lin Jue before finally couldn't hold back and took the first step. His rough and dark palm instantly rested on Lin Jue's shoulder, and 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.

With a leg as fast as an afterimage, he kicked the black youth's calf heavily. At the same time, he grabbed the black youth's arm and exerted force suddenly. With a cry of pain from the black youth, his burly body pounced towards the grass.

boom!
"Shet!"

"Fuck, teach this guy a lesson!"

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

They all rushed forward, and Lin Jue was like a warrior with superb martial arts skills. He moved his body and easily dodged their punches that seemed fierce but actually without any skill.

Bang bang bang!

Punching the American high school youth in front of him in the face one punch after another, Lin Jue tried hard to keep himself at a normal level, feeling extremely comfortable!

While punching and kicking, Whitnett and others screamed and cursed, but they couldn't even touch the corner of Lin Jue's clothes.

Snapped!
With a slap, the black youth who stood up again flew backwards. Lin Jue felt the sound of breaking wind behind him and quickly bent down to avoid Whitney's sneak attack.

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 quickly tried to turn around and run away, but Lin Jue naturally would not let go of the sandbag that was rushing towards him. He grabbed Whitney's shoulder even faster, looked at his backhand fist, dodged it easily, and then threw another lightning-fast uppercut, which directly hit Whitney's body upward, flew into the air, and fell heavily on the ridge of the field.

"what--"

call--

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

Looking around and seeing the American high school youth lying on the ground and crawling backwards in panic, Lin Jue gently patted the dust off his hands and pretended to take a deep breath, as if the long and intense exercise had consumed a lot of his energy.

As for Clark, the only person who had not fallen on the field, who was still tied to the cross, he was already stunned.

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

Clark couldn't imagine how the seemingly not-so-fierce fist could hit Whitnett and others at all kinds of tricky angles.

"Lin...thank you!"

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

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

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

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

Under Lin Jue's strange gaze, it was only a moment before he became full of energy again.

"Lin! Thank you!"

Clark looked at Lin Jue with sincerity on his face.

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

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

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

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

Tsk... He is worthy of being the ceiling of DC universe heroes!

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 this with a grateful look on his face, but he was becoming more and more anxious in his heart. He suddenly remembered that Jeremy, who was suspected to have mutated due to the meteorite, was going to attend a campus dance tonight.

Thinking about the guy who beat his former partner into the hospital and seemed to have thoughts of revenge on society, Clark became more and more anxious about the dance. He couldn't imagine what kind of trouble the guy would cause at the campus dance.

Now we should find a way to get Lin away first!
Clark thought secretly that although he was extremely grateful to Lin Jue in his heart, he still needed to hide his own peculiarity.

"Lin, can you help me check if there's anything of mine on the road over there?"

As his thoughts raced, Clark made up an excuse and squatted on the ground pretending to be weak.

"Ok!"

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

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

When he left, he didn't realize that Lin Jue had turned his head away the moment he exploded.

"Ah……"

A soft laugh echoed through the lush cornfield.

(End of this chapter)