At this time, the sky was already bright, Zhou Chong simply cleaned up, changed into a set of loose and clean clothes, and simply tidied up a messy bathroom.

I glanced at the clock on the wall in the living room, and it pointed to 6:50.

Today, it is the day of the duel between Zhou Chong and Cui Yutang, in his previous life, his strength was not good, he suffered a fiasco, and his loved ones died tragically, and now he has regained his life and wants to pinch Cui Yutang to death, just like pinching a bed bug to death, it is as easy and comfortable as pinching a bedbug, but crushing Cui Yutang is just the beginning, first collect a little interest, Zhou Chong wants to wash away the hatred and shame in his heart step by step, kill Cui Yutang, and then Sang Kun, cut off Hu Moto's right-hand man, slowly push him into a desperate situation, play like a cat and mouse, and then enjoy his painful death。

Riding on the car, silent, soon came to Minglun College, because of the first day of the holiday, there were still students and tourists on campus.

Bicycle shed, Zhou Chong just locked the car, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, a fragrant wind hit, turned around, only to see Fu Boya glaring at him angrily: "Zhou Chong, you idiot, didn't you say you understood yesterday? I came to school early in the morning, I was afraid that you would be enthusiastic, but I didn't expect you to come!"

"Why do you have to come?!Cui Yutang is not the person you dealt with before, do you have to be beaten to a cripple before you can wake up?!" Fu Boya said quickly.

Zhou Chong looked at Fu Boya's flushed face because he spoke too quickly and too quickly, and his eyes were full of tenderness and firmness.

"Boya, do you believe me?"

"I believe in you... Fu Boya just wanted to wake him up, but the next moment, a warm and strong arm hugged her, smelling a strong masculine breath, her delicate body shook, and she wanted to struggle, but for some reason, she was soft and stunned in place.

"Boya, you don't know the real me. Zhou Chong whispered in her ear: "Recently, I have practiced a technique taught by my grandfather, and my strength has increased greatly. ”

Hearing Zhou Chong's words, Fu Boya subconsciously recalled the appearance of Zhou Chong's grandfather's fairy wind bones, in fact, when she went to Zhou Chong's house for the first time, she felt that the old man was not an ordinary person, and in terms of temperament, he was very similar to a master she had seen when she was a child, and now when she heard Zhou Chong say this, her heart was also a little stable.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I was being held tightly in my arms, and I couldn't help but be ashamed and hurriedly broke free.

"Who... Who allowed you to hug me suddenly, I'm not ready. Phew, also. Also, that, is what you just said true?" Gu couldn't be shy, Fu Boya eagerly confirmed.

"Of course, when did I lie to you. ”

"Hmph, obviously you lied to me yesterday, and you can't lie to me. ”

"What I'm saying is, I know, but I didn't say that I couldn't come to the competition, but you misunderstood. Zhou Chong smiled at first, and then comforted: "Besides, now I have been reborn, and ten hundred Cui Yutang are stacked together." It's not enough for me to fight with one hand!" Between the words, there was absolute confidence in his own strength.

"It's just a little bit of progress, and it's blowing nonsense here. Fu Boya looked at Zhou Chong's confident expression, and although he was temporarily relieved, he couldn't help but pour cold water on him.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with Cui Yutang soon, and you'll see it with your own eyes. As he spoke, Zhou Chong naturally took Fu Boya's soft and boneless little hand.

Fu Boya retracted a little, but did not withdraw his hand, this was the first time Zhou Chong held his hand, she lowered her head, looked at her toes, and her heart was full of sweetness.

Zhou Chong pulled Fu Boya and walked towards the location of today's ring, the Taekwondo Club. Along the way, many students and teachers who recognized Fu Boya were really shocked when they saw her being well-behaved and obedient being held by a strange boy.

didn't go far, two girls came to meet him, and when he saw Fu Boya and a young man holding hands, smiling all over his face, with a girl's expression of being pregnant, he only felt that he was hallucinating, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Sister Ya!" The two-ponytailed energetic girl in pink clothes jumped up and hugged Fu Boya.

"Wang Yao! Why are you here?" Fu Boya was taken aback, and said in surprise: "And Caiyi, how did you two come here." Here it comes. ”

"Haha, Sister Ya, if it weren't for the sudden attack, we wouldn't know such a hot news, hurry up, introduce us, who is this?"

Hearing this, Fu Boya was at a loss for a moment, subconsciously pinched the corners of her skirt, and stood up.

"Hello, first time we met, I am Boya's boyfriend Zhou Chong. Zhou Chong greeted generously and naturally.

"Who ... Who agreed to do that for you, you haven't confessed to me yet. Fu Boya's voice was like a gnat, but his face was even more flushed, but his heart was overflowing with joy.

"Big news, big news, Sister Ya, you are too much, such a big thing is hiding from us, woo woo, I'm so sad, so sad, you don't love me anymore, woo woo. Wang Yao's face was full of shock when she heard this, and she pretended to be as exaggerated as if she had been hit by a huge blow, shaking Fu Boya's arm again and again and pretending to cry.

"Alright, stop making a fuss. The short-haired girl who had never spoken pinched the back of Wang Yao's neck, like a big cat holding a kitten, tightened and loosened, gently lifted her away, and inadvertently showed a good martial arts cultivation, and then turned to Zhou Chong and greeted slightly: "Hello, Yuan Caiyi." Then he stopped talking.

Zhou Chong looked at the two girls in front of him, one was naughty and cute, eccentric, and the other was short-haired and energetic, cold as an iceberg, forming a great contrast.

In fact, it is not the first time they have met, before the death of his grandfather in his previous life, he entrusted his seriously injured self to his old friend for many years, that is, Wang Yao's grandfather, Wang Weihan, the old man of Wang Weihan, and the head of the Longyuan Wang family, a martial arts family in Huaguo. And Wang Yao and Yuan Caiyun's martial arts talents are also extremely good, in their previous lives, the two of them were called Caiyao Shuangying, and a set of combined attack techniques is also famous in the cultivation world.

"Ahem, yes. Fu Boya also came back to his senses and asked, "Xiao Yao, Caiyi, you haven't said anything yet, why did you suddenly come to Nanyang, what happened, why didn't you call me in advance, I will pick you up at the airport." ”

"There is a problem with the business of my family and Uncle Chen, Hu Moto, the youngest son of the Nanyang warlord Saiharto, wants to insert a bar, and finally prepares to resolve the dispute through a competition, who knows that the original boxer had an accident before the game, Chen Ziqing's kid was provoked, as if he was iron-hearted, and he wanted to fight on behalf of the Chen family, saying that he should implement the way of the martial artist and break through the limit in the desperate fight. In fact, his fist and foot kung fu is not bad, but the other party invited the Siamese underground boxing champion this time, the killing god Sangkun! Chen Ziqing's coming to power is tantamount to looking for death, even if he wants to practice my way, he has to be with an opponent with similar strength, he is too impulsive. After that, Grandpa took a group of us to Nanyang to take charge of Uncle Chen. Wang Yao responded.

"So that's the case, no wonder, Uncle Chen is such a son, of course he won't let him fight. Fu Boya glanced at Zhou Chong as he spoke.

"Sister Ya, since this is the case, Caiyi and I will not disturb the two-person world of the two of you, and when we turn back, we will punish you for inviting us to a big dinner. Saying that, Wang Yao was about to leave with Yuan Caiyi, after all, no one wanted to be a light bulb and spoil the scenery.

Zhou Chong heard Wang Yao's words just now, and said secretly in his heart: "In the previous life, Wang Yao's grandfather was very kind to himself, but now he is in a little trouble, Hu Motuo killed Boya, and his subordinate Sang Kun directly killed his grandfather, anyway, these two are people who must be killed by themselves, it is better to solve them together, there is kindness to repay kindness, and revenge is the true nature of a man! ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Chong smiled and said: "The two of you are also people who practice martial arts, and they just happen to be going to fight in the ring, I wonder if you can ask the two of you to watch the battle and give you some advice?"

Wang Yao and Yuan Caiyi heard this, turned their heads, and looked at Zhou Chong carefully, not tall, not short, not fat or thin, the skin was white like jade, and there was no trace of practicing foreign boxing at the joints of the body, it seemed that he was an ordinary boy who had exercised a little body, thinking that he just listened to Wang Yao's words just now, and wanted to show off his skills in front of beautiful women, and couldn't help but have a sharp impression of Zhou Chong.

"Okay, then Caiyi and I have to help Sister Ya check and give you some pointers. When he said gatekeeping and pointing, Wang Yao raised his voice slightly.

Zhou Chong just smiled and said nothing.

The taekwondo dojo of Myeonglun Academy, unlike other martial arts clubs, has only one large classroom, or simply on the playground, but rents a separate indoor gymnasium.

The current society is not yet the era of great controversy in the future, and people are competing to practice.

After the invention of thermal weapons, all countries in the world and major schools of cultivation gradually faded out of the field of vision of ordinary people, and most of them were master-apprentice, family, or sectarian. But there are also some schools that are good at business operations, weakening the factors of martial arts to kill the enemy, and mixing up with temperament, etiquette and etiquette as selling points, Taekwondo is one of the best.

If you understand packaging, you can make money, you can spend money, and you will naturally be rich.

As soon as I entered the gymnasium, a group of taekwondo club members wearing snow-white uniforms were training in the center of the venue, and when they saw Zhou Chong and his party, their eyes immediately converged, and there was no lack of schadenfreude to see a good show.

"Zhou Chong, you are very good. In the crowd, a tall man with long legs, a pair of three white eyes, and a mean man walked out, staring at Zhou Chong with cold eyes and said: "You dare to come after sneaking up on my brother, I thought you would be a turtle with a shrunken head, it seems that you have a lot of guts!"

Cui Yutang knows that this Zhou Chong, Boya has never had a good face towards others, including himself, but he is different from this little deflated San!

I have already investigated him, and his family has opened a martial arts gym to teach children, and his grandfather seems to be just a bad old man who knows a little martial arts and knows a little massage and bones, not a master. Although he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he has only fought with a few students, for the sake of insurance, he also sent Cui Yulang to test his quality, who would have thought that this deflated three actually attacked him and kicked his younger brother and vomited blood, the whole Minglun who didn't know that Cui Yulang was his own brother, and hitting him was equivalent to a slap in the face, although Cui Yulang was in the eyes of others to kill Matt non-mainstream, and he completely relied on his own relationship to enter the Taekwondo Club, but his eldest brother knew that Cui Yulang's appearance was just a disguise, and many of the competitions he encountered before were privately provoked by Cui Yulang first, probing the opponent's truth and collecting information about the opponent, let yourself be the first to anticipate the enemy, but I didn't expect to meet Zhou Chong this time, and I didn't play cards according to the routine, and I planted a big heel.

This kind of poor ghost! Xiao Qisan! Inferior people! If he can be admitted to Minglun College, he should be thankful, why! Why! Boya! Boya looks at him differently! The more Cui Yutang thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, and he has a lot of hatred in his heart, both jealousy for Zhou Chong and resentment for dealing with Boya.