"Huhu!" After Yang Fan entered the taekwondo gym, he heard a bang behind him, and the door was closed. He looked back at his four guards, pinched the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle in his hand, calmed down, and then pretended that nothing had happened, and walked forward.

At this time, he saw seven or eight people standing in the taekwondo gym with wooden floors, and on the boxing ring in the middle, two people were fighting at the moment. One of them is Long Fu.

Long Fu found a female model who was wearing nothing else and practicing boxing with him in the ring, and some people in the audience applauded.

At this time. The army who was beaten yesterday suddenly saw Yang Fan, glared at him fiercely, and then slapped his face: "Son, the boy of the Yang family is here." "

"Huhu, bring me water. Long Fu sat down in the boxing ring, took out a bottle of water and poured it on his head, and the girl was also exhausted and sat cross-legged across from him.

"Long Shao, you've been playing well lately, and you've improved a lot. I can't even keep up with you. Look at the sweat on my body, no, I'll rest for a while, and let's have another one after a while. She didn't shy away from it, and got up and sat on the edge of the ring. Kicking his legs and saying, "Are you the young master of the Yang family?"

Yang Fan saw that her lower abdomen was full of vest lines, her figure was also well-proportioned, with a ponytail, and her little face was particularly delicate, so she didn't know how to be ashamed.

"Let's have a fight. The girl said.

Yang Fan thought to himself, maybe she is an avenger, deliberately deceiving herself with this virtue, and wants to send herself to death, I won't be fooled.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't move, Long Fu came over and kicked the girl's buttocks: "Okay, don't sweep it, go down and watch, I'll have a fight with Yang Shao." What kind of person is Yang Shao, worth 700 billion, can take a fancy to you, dream. "

"Seven, seven hundred billion--" The girl choked on a mouthful of water and smirked at Yang Fan. It seemed like he was going to pounce, but he was afraid of Long Fu.

Yang Fan was in no mood to talk nonsense with her, so he pointed directly at Long Fu and said: "Okay, Master Long, didn't you say that you want to compete in martial arts, let's compare the two of you or who will compare, don't say that I sneak attack this time." "

"It's okay to sneak attack, let's go first. The men followed. Long Fu flicked a few times in the ring and made Bruce Lee's signature move: "Come on, come on, come on." Don't pee your pants in fear at this time, come on, it's only a billion. "

"Xiaohong, you help me with my clothes. Yang Fan stretched out his hand and took off his suit: "I'm afraid of you." "

Yang Fan had already entered a state where his heart was as clear as ice, and he carefully observed everyone around him, not only looking at the enemy, but also looking at his own people.

Suddenly, he noticed a strange thing, he seemed to feel the air flow in the body of these people, there are several people, such a powerful air flow.

First of all, a man with a big braid in the other party's queue, who looks more than one meter tall, wears a taekwondo uniform, has a red belt wrapped around his head, has slender eyes, a hooked nose, and white and slender fingers, just like a girl's hand, which is very disproportionate to his whole proportion.

Then there is a guy in a suit and tie, one hand is always in his pocket, his head is high, he wears sunglasses, his legs and arms are very thick, and the two of them have the strongest air flow in the other team. Especially the part of the dantian, it is like a big river flowing.

And in their own ranks. What Yang Fan didn't expect was that the person with the strongest airflow turned out to be Ah Hong.

Don't look at her being the youngest among the crowd, but her air movements, demeanor and even breathing are the most rigorous, Yang Fan feels that the distance between him and her, if he suddenly launches a surprise attack on her, with her invisible strict guard, he has no chance at all.

This is not something that ordinary people can do, and neither can his masters. This Ah Hong not only has the guidance of a famous teacher, but also must have undergone hard training since childhood.

"What, Young Master Yang, if you're scared, then say it as soon as possible, don't let us people wait stupidly, okay?" Long Fu suddenly sneered and said.

As for Long Fu, Yang Fan also looked at it, just like himself, he didn't have any air flow on his body, he was just an ordinary person, so he was relieved and took two steps forward. Pulling the spring and jumping into the ring.

Yang Fan showed his hand, and some of the eyes of the people present changed, especially Huang Li, who wanted to raise his eyebrows. Then he shrugged his shoulders.

She didn't know who she should expect to win now, although she was following Long Fu now. And Longfu also arranged the position of president for her. But she has always had other thoughts in her heart, because Long Fu is not good, he is too.

If she just used her hands and feet, she could still bear it, but Long Fu's purpose was obviously more than that. Huang Li has politely refused several times, but as the days go by, she may not be able to do bad things one day.

Yang Fan may not be a good person, these young masters from rich families are basically not good people. But one more person is one more way. Therefore, she really wanted to get close to Yang Fan.

Thinking about it, she saw that the ring had already begun, and Long Fu was using ordinary taekwondo kung fu. kicked at Yang Fan.