Inside and outside the playground, thousands of teachers and students looked at Ye Feng with pity.

But Ye Feng maintained that indifferent face from beginning to end.

Seeing Director Wu personally going into battle, those national martial arts students who surrounded Ye Feng automatically retreated, giving up a large area of open space.

Compared with them, Director Wu's realm is much higher.

The prefecture-level realm is full, and with only one foot at the door, Director Wu can enter the ranks of heaven-level grandmasters.

Messing with Director Wu can only be said to be Ye Feng's misfortune.

Qian Mingyu was severely injured by Ye Feng, so he hid at the back of the Guoshu student.

When he saw Director Wu coming, Qian Mingyu's painful and deformed face had a gloomy smile.

This hideous expression only made him look even more frustrated.

It was precisely because he knew that Ye Feng was going to suffer that Qian Mingyu could laugh happily at this time.

Looking at Wu Decai's dress, it is exactly the same as those martial arts masters in the movie.

Many students looked to the left and then to the right, and couldn't help but compare.

Of these two people, one is a master wearing a practice uniform.

The other is a student in a school uniform.

The gap can be seen at a glance.

So, there are quite a few people who shake their heads and sigh.

But more people had ridicule on their faces at this time, ridiculing Ye Feng for deserving it.

When a student challenges a master, he is simply dying.

At this time, Wu Decai's eyes were full of contempt.

In his eyes, Ye Feng is just a stunned young man who has no enlightenment, and he is lawless with a little ability.

"Stand a little farther away, today, I'm going to clean up this kid!"

As he spoke, Wu Decai began to take a deep breath.

But the way he took a deep breath was extremely terrifying.

His chest began to rise and fall slowly, and the amplitude grew.

Soon, Wu Decai's chest was like a balloon, rapidly expanding and shrinking.

With the ups and downs of this breathing, the muscles on Wu Decai's body slowly bulged!

When all the national art students saw this action, they were all stunned.

They never expected it.

To deal with a hairy boy, Director Wu used his own housekeeping tricks when he came up, and spit out qigong!

"Director Wu's breathing qigong is really rare to see!"

"It seems that today, this kid is dead!"

When the national art students were talking, they unconsciously took several steps back.

They did this just to prevent Director Wu from accidentally injuring himself when he played later.

"Poof!"

Ye Feng watched Wu Decai's chest rise and fall, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

Seeing Wu Decai like that, Ye Feng immediately thought of puffer fish in his mind.

It's just a pufferfish, and it's not as funny as this Wu Decai.

"Right away, you won't be able to laugh. ”

Wu Decai's face became more and more hideous, and his voice became hoarse.

After the end of the tuna, Wu Decai's body actually looked several times stronger than before.

The green tendons exposed on his arms wriggled like earthworms.

Even those professional bodybuilding coaches may not be as good as Wu Decai's muscles.

Wu Decai grabbed the weeping willow with the thick mouth of the bowl next to the playground with one hand.

"Click!"

I saw that his hand was a little hard, and the willow tree with a thick mouth was directly broken in an instant.

The students were stunned!

The weeping willow is already tenacious, and even if a dozen students try their best, they may not be able to break the willow tree.

But Wu Decai did it easily with only one hand!

What's even more terrifying is that Wu Decai pinched the head and tail of the willow tree, leaving only a thick willow stick in his hand.

His intentions were clear.

That is to use this thick willow stick to beat Ye Feng!

"This is my teaching stick, I will use this teaching stick to teach you a good lesson!"

Wu Decai's speed suddenly accelerated, and the wooden stick in his hand was even waved, smashing towards Ye Feng.

Teaching for so many years.

Wu Decai is not a vegetarian.

Qian Mingyu is one of his more proud students.

But Qian Mingyu's arm was actually broken by Ye Feng.

Therefore, Wu Decai was sure that Ye Feng must have kung fu such as iron cloth shirts.

But Wu Decai believed that no matter how strong the iron cloth shirt was, under the beating of this weeping willow tree, it could only give in obediently.

His speed is getting faster and faster, and his momentum is getting more and more fierce!

Finally, when he was less than two meters away from Ye Feng, the thick willow wood at the mouth of the bowl smashed down fiercely.

Quite a few timid students covered their eyes.

The next moment, it is likely to be a tragic scene of flesh and blood.

But seconds passed.

The playground was eerily quiet.

When the students took their palms away from their eyes, they were speechless in amazement.

I saw Ye Feng standing in place.

With one hand, grasp one end of the willow stick.

The other hand, however, is leisurely in his pocket.

It seems that catching this willow tree with a thick bowl mouth, Ye Feng is effortless.

"Impossible!"

"This must be fake!"

Even those national martial arts students exclaimed in surprise at this time.

Director Wu is a martial artist at the prefecture level!

It is also a martial arts master that they admire incomparably in their hearts!

But Director Wu's full force blow.

It was so easy to be defused by Ye Feng's move.

The one who can't believe this scene is Wu Decai himself.

He has practiced martial arts for half his life, and he has a unique secret technique to breathe in the finale of qigong.

Killing several cows with one punch and knocking over a wall with one kick were all trivialities for him.

But this full force blow, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it did not achieve any effect.

"Let go. ”

Ye Feng glanced at Wu Decai and said with an unhappy face.

Wu De had just recovered from the shock, how could he give in so easily.

I only heard him shout, wanting to take the willow wood back from Ye Feng's hands.

But the willows were all bent, and the end that Ye Feng was holding was still not moving.

Ye Feng had no patience anymore.

His arm shook, and the strength spread through the willow tree, and the bark of the willow tree exploded.

Wu Decai grabbed Liu Mu's hand, and immediately blood was dripping.

was forced to be helpless, and Wu Decai had no choice but to let go.

But unexpectedly, in the next second, this willow wood was picked up by Ye Feng and smashed on Wu Decai's head.

Wu Decai didn't react for a while, and was directly smashed to the ground.

"Let you teach me to be a man!"

Ye Feng grabbed the willow tree tightly, and continued to stick after stick, smashing it firmly on Wu Decai.

"Let you teach me a lesson!"

The sturdy willow stick was still beating Wu Decai fiercely.

Every time Wu Decai blocked with his arm, a thick blood mark was punched on his hand.

But if he didn't block it, this willow wood beckoned to him.

"Stop!"

"We can negotiate terms!"

After more than a dozen beats of willow sticks, Wu Decai was already scarred.

Hearing that he seemed to have something important to say, Ye Feng's movements eased up.