Chapter 22: Jealousy
Nothing was said all night.
At dawn, Luo Bing saw Ling Feng practicing in the courtyard without any surprise.
This bastard, the biological clock is quite punctual, and he can insist on practicing every day, and this perseverance is really worthy of admiration.
"Do you still want to fight me today?" Seeing her come out, Ling Feng said lightly.
Luo Bing gritted his teeth, looked at him and said, "Do you think taekwondo is really bad?"
"Yes, I've always thought so, Huaxia martial arts have always been the best kung fu in the world!" Ling Feng said firmly.
Luo Bing had actually been shaken a long time ago, he could see that Ling Feng's strength was really too strong, even his own coach was not his opponent, and he might not even be able to hold on to ten moves!
And he, who is only so young, has practiced this stunt, can it be said that Chinese martial arts are really that strong?
"However, I haven't seen any masters of Chinese martial arts over the years, but taekwondo has always been a trend. Still unconvinced, she said.
Ling Feng sneered, wiped his sweat with a towel, and then simply took off the short clothes that were already soaked on his body.
"What are you doing?" Luo Bing was startled, and his face turned red.
However, she was immediately stunned by several scars on his body.
It's scary, what kind of big injury is this, and it can leave such a terrible scar?
"These are men's medals, I just don't want to eliminate them, otherwise, with my ability, it's a trivial matter!" Ling Feng saw her thoughts and explained lightly.
"Blow!" Luo Bing said lightly, to hide the fluctuations in his heart.
Ling Feng didn't want to explain at all, in terms of medical skills, he never needed to brag, let alone these scars, he had a way to make them more serious.
"A year ago, Park Sung-hwan, known as the taekwondo supernova, did you know?" he wiped his sweat and said lightly.
"You know, he was the strongest of the entire young generation in Korea at that time. Luo Bing nodded and said.
In fact, he was not only the strongest of the younger generation, but at that time, he defeated almost all the senior players in the Korean Grand Competition, and finally lost to a senior who was known as the strongest in Korea, and came in second!
"Does he have any news now?" Ling Feng sneered.
"No, but some people say that he went into retreat and wants to hit the strongest throne!" Luo Bing's eyes were a little fanatical and said, Park Xinghuan Ke is also one of her idols, and she is completely clear about his deeds.
"Bullshit's retreat, he made me seriously injured, it's a question of whether I can stand up in the future!Ten moves, I only used ten moves to hit him hard, do you believe it?" Ling Feng said disdainfully.
"Impossible!"
Luo Binghua's face was pale, and she shouted in a lost voice.
I don't know why, seeing her expression, Ling Feng was suddenly annoyed.
"You can practice by yourself, Young Master Ben is not in the mood to practice with you. He picked up his clothes, ignored her, and went in.
Luo Bing didn't notice his performance at all, and stood there dumbfounded, keeping his mind spinning about what he had just said.
Did Park Sung-hwan actually let him defeat him, instead of going into retreat?
She believes that if this news spreads, it will definitely set off storms, after all, Park Sung-hwan became famous at a young age, but he is the idol of countless taekwondo girls!
After a while, she came back to her senses, she didn't see Kaede, and she was stunned again, and then she remembered that the bastard was angry.
What kind of anger is he angry about, he won Park Xinghuan, shouldn't he be proud?
couldn't figure it out, she simply stopped practicing, turned around and walked back.
Ling Feng didn't even make breakfast, and after taking a bath, he said lightly: "I'm not in the mood to make breakfast today, if you want to eat, go out with me to eat." ”
"Can you stop being so stingy?" Luo Bing was angry, this bastard's temper is fiercer than his own, what kind of person does he think he is?
"I just don't like sticks, what's wrong?you like him so much, then go find him!" Ling Feng said angrily, and then walked out with the car keys.
Luo Bing was stunned, he didn't expect this bastard to be angry because of this!
Is he jealous?
No, he doesn't like himself at all, he just doesn't like himself to worship Park Sung-hwan!
"When did you come back, when did I say I liked him?I just thought he was very powerful, and I didn't say what to do!" Luo Bing was also a bull temper, which made Ling Feng misunderstand, and he couldn't stand it.
"There are some things that you don't need to say in person. Ling Feng sneered.
Luo Bing looked at him coldly, and after a while, he snorted and turned to go up.
Of course, Ling Feng didn't leave, he took out his cigarette and smoked it silently.
After waiting for almost twenty minutes, Luo Bing came down, and when he passed by him, he didn't look at him directly.
Ling Feng didn't speak, opened the car door and went up.
Along the way, the two of them didn't speak, and it wasn't until they reached the door of a small shop that Ling Feng stopped the car and said lightly: "If you don't dislike the small place and the lack of hygiene, then come down!"
"Hmph, Miss Ben is not a picky person. Luo Bing sneered and pushed the door down.
That was said, but her brow furrowed imperceptibly as she walked in.
This place is indeed a bit dirty, especially there are some tissues on the ground that have wiped their mouths, not to mention Luo Bing, even if it is an ordinary white-collar worker, he will dislike it.
Ling Feng didn't feel it at all, found a place to sit down, and shouted, "Boss, help me with two bowls of noodles." ”
"Okay, what do you want?" asked the boss from afar.
"Put two bowls of diaphragm, and then put a piece of yuba. Ling Feng didn't bother to ask Luo Bing, anyway, she definitely hadn't come to eat, so she had to arrange it for her.
"Okay, wait a minute. The boss nodded.
The people in the shop were a little sluggish, of course, not because of Ling Feng, a big man, but because of Luo Bing.
In their opinion, a big beauty like Luo Bing should not appear in this kind of snack bar with poor hygiene and a small place, but should go to the teahouse of that kind of big hotel to eat.
Luo Bing didn't have anything on the surface, but in fact, she also had a strange feeling in her heart, she had never been to this kind of place to eat when she was so big, not to mention that she didn't want to, even if she was willing, Luo Hongtao and his wife would not allow it.
Class, not only in terms of power, but also in terms of consumption, is also clearly distinguished.
"My Ling Feng's woman has never been high, how can she make the right decision if she doesn't experience the suffering of the world and don't understand the real situation of the people?" Ling Feng said lightly.
"Who...... Who is your woman?" Luo Bing blushed and snorted.
"At least in name, you are!" Ling Feng said lightly.
"It won't be long before it doesn't. Luo Bing's mouth was very stiff and he snorted.
It's too early for Miss Ben to admit you!