After walking out of the hospital, Ye Feng went back to class directly, moved his joints a little, and looked at the recovery status, it should be fine in a few days, and there is no need to change the dressing.

Ye Feng nodded, this is fine, although the nurse MM Zhao Li is very beautiful, but in an embarrassing scene like today, Ye Feng never wants to experience it a second time.

As soon as he returned to the 613 dormitory, Fan Minghua saw Ye Feng coming over and greeted him anxiously:

"Ye Feng, where have you been! I'm looking for you everywhere?"

Ye Feng looked puzzled, pointed to the bandage on his thigh, and said:

"I changed my dressing, what's wrong?"

Fan Minghua glanced at the bandage on Ye Feng's thigh, and sure enough, there was no previous blood scab:

"Now the Emperor Fu Xiong of the Taekwondo Association is challenging you in the whole school! It is said that only the strongest man can be worthy of Cao Xuefan! And he also said that if Cao Xuefan is a swan, then you are a toad at most, and you are simply a toad to Cao Xuefan and want to eat swan meat!"

Ye Feng shrugged disdainfully, if he wants to say so, just say it, what does it have to do with him.

It seemed that seeing Ye Feng's disdainful expression, Fan Minghua hesitated for a moment, but still said, "He... He also said..."

"What else did you say?"

"He also said that if you don't accept his challenge, he will use a strong one to make a video of Cao Xuefan's wheel, so that you can take a good look!"

"TM's!"

Ye Feng's anger came up all of a sudden, are these people so insidious and cunning? If you can't get it, you can use the strong one? It seems that you have to teach them a lesson, and you want to find this so-called Huangfu Xiong right now.

Fan Minghua hurriedly stopped Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, why are you going!"

"Trouble him!"

Fan Minghua said worriedly:

Since he can be called a son, he must have his strengths!"

It can be seen that Fan Minghua is really worried about Ye Feng's safety, hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell Ye Feng about this:

"Do you know martial artists?"

"Martial artist?" Ye Feng's eyebrows finally picked, he even knew a martial artist?

"Yes, it's a martial artist!" Fan Minghua nodded:

"Ye Feng, I know that you are very powerful, you can even fight more than a dozen of them, but the power of a martial artist is beyond your imagination! I heard that this Huangfu Xiong is a martial artist!"

"Okay, I see! Thank you!" Ye Feng nodded and went out directly.

"Alas. Fan Minghua saw that Ye Feng didn't take his words to heart, so he had to sigh and wait and see what happened.

……

The Toyo University Gymnasium is an eight-story building with a number of student clubs.

Taekwondo Association, Karate Association, Jeet Kune Do Association, Street Fighting Club......

These student clubs used to be extremely popular, but with the passage of time and the passage of talent, now only the Taekwondo Association is the only one that stands out!

After Huang Fuxiong, the president of the Taekwondo Association, returned from the Bangzi National School, he swept through the rest of the major clubs in a short period of time, and most of the members were taken away, and now the gym can almost be renamed the Taekwondo Club.

At this moment, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and the people on the eighth floor of the gym were surging, and all eyes were looking at the ring in the center of the hall, and there were many discussions.

On the top of the ring, there were two figures scurrying back and forth, fighting fiercely.

However, the fight was almost one-sided, with one of the youths in white taekwondo uniforms taking the initiative and beating the other in a black striped vest without a fight.

"Alas, Liu Yongcai can't last long, I didn't expect that even the Sanda King of Jing'an Middle School is not Huang Fuxiong's opponent!"

"Damn, TM! This is the tenth! One person singles out ten good fighters in a row, this emperor is going against the sky!"

"It seems that the rise of the Taekwondo Association is not accidental, and Huang Fuxiong alone is enough to provoke several other fighting clubs!"

“……”

After seeing the situation in the ring, many students shook their heads and sighed one by one.

Several powerful fighting clubs in the past are now almost eaten up by the Taekwondo Association, and the good players in the freshmen every year are also absorbed by it, I am afraid that it will not be long before the entire Dongyang University is the world of the Taekwondo Association.

And just when there was a lot of discussion, in the ring, Huang Fuxiong suddenly swept Liu Yongcai, the king of sanda, to the ground with a whirlwind kick, vomiting blood.

"Defeated ......"

Seeing Liu Yongcai's tragic situation, hundreds of students in the audience trembled in their hearts.

Liu Yongcai was already famous in middle school and was known as a new star in the Dongyang Sanda world, but now compared with Huang Fuxiong, the gap is too great!

"How about it? Have you made your choice? Do you want to join my Taekwondo Association?"

Huang Fuxiong is nearly 1.9 meters tall, unusually burly, and the muscles on his body are bulging, holding the taekwondo suit bulging and bulging, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, which is extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Huang Fuxiong looked at Liu Yongcai on the ground with burning eyes, he knew that as long as this new star of Sanda was included in the Taekwondo Association, their influence would skyrocket again!

Liu Yongcai wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, stared at Huang Fuxiong with his eyes, and shook his head: "I am from Huaxia, I will not learn the things of the stick country!"

Huang Fuxiong has always regarded himself as a stick countryman, which makes Liu Yongcai very disdainful, even if he loses now, he will not succumb to Huang Fuxiong.

Liu Yongcai's words lifted the spirits of many students in the audience, and then applauded. Although the Taekwondo Association is powerful, most of them are not convinced, because it is a stick country thing!

Hearing Liu Yongcai's words and the applause of everyone in the audience, Huang Fuxiong's face gradually became gloomy, and he said in a cold voice at the moment:

"Hmph! You Chinese people are so ignorant, you always think that you have a long civilization, but you don't know that no matter how old the civilization is, it is just a pile of garbage in your hands, just like the former Jeet Kune Do club, in front of my stick country, there is only the end of being annexed!"

Hearing Huang Fuxiong's words, everyone in the audience looked bad.

Jeet Kune Do is a fighting technique created by the Chinese people, which used to be the place where the Jeet Kune Do Society was located, and was later annexed by the Taekwondo Association, which is also a scar in the hearts of every Chinese who has a shame.

And now, Huang Fuxiong is revealing everyone's scars!

"Let me tell you! Your Chinese kung fu is just flashy, and when it comes to combat ability, we are not worthy of lifting shoes in taekwondo! My emperor Fuxiong is a native of the country of sticks, and I also believe that the taekwondo of our country of sticks is the number one fighting technique in the world!"

As he spoke, Huang Fuxiong's eyes turned to Liu Yongcai on the ground, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Since you refuse to join my Taekwondo Association, then you can get out!"

After that, Huangfu Xiong moved the soles of his feet and kicked Liu Yongcai's waist hard, kicking him out of the ring.

The leg strength of taekwondo is extremely strong, and Liu Yongcai broke several ribs after being kicked, and the whole person passed out in pain.

When many students in the audience saw this scene, their faces were full of anger, Liu Yongcai had already lost, and Huang Fuxiong had such a heavy hand.

And Huangfu Xiong was born in China, grew up in China, ate Chinese rice, spoke Chinese language, and his father was Chinese, but this bastard just joined the nationality of the stick country, and regarded himself as a stick countryman and despised China!

This kind of anger made every student with a conscience disgusted Huang Fuxiong to the extreme, but when they saw those dozens of taekwondo masters standing aside, they all felt extremely powerless!