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"That's it, in my opinion, if this Han Fei is still a little sensible, he should admit defeat and beg for mercy now, and if he doesn't take that luck and force his move, it will be nothing more than self-humiliation in the end!"

A kid who seemed to be a data critic pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he was already very sure of Han Fei's defeat!

"Sure enough, the ignorant are fearless! I feel invincible when I play a blue belt, I want to see how he cries!"

No one expected that before the duel between the two began, the emotions of the audience were so hot that almost everyone believed that Han Fei would definitely lose, but the underworld coach looked at the two people on the field, his face was cloudy.

"It's a friendly match, just click on it, don't be ruthless. The coach glanced at Han Fei and said.

"Listen, even the coach is not optimistic about this Han Fei, what he said just now was clearly to persuade Song Shao to be merciful to his subordinates!" said a kid.

"If you don't know how to cherish the opportunity, then let's do it!" Song Zijie shouted, and thunderous cheers suddenly came from all around, and Han Fei seemed a little alone in comparison.

"Come on. Han Fei said flatly.

Compared with Song Zijie's posture of fighting a lion and a rabbit, Han Fei just stood indifferently, in the eyes of the people present, this was human life and was ready to be beaten passively.

Only the taekwondo coach's pupils shrank suddenly, this is definitely not grandiose and pretentious, it is clearly a safe and arrogant victory!

Song Zijie looked at Han Fei's indifferent appearance, obviously he didn't take his opponent to heart, and then roared and rushed towards Han Fei.

Song Zijie has been working hard since he was a child, and the explosive power of his flesh far exceeds the level of ordinary people, especially with the help of the momentum of running and the torsion of the waist of the roundhouse kick, he wanted to smash Han Fei's head with a fierce kick with gusts of wind.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but shrink back, feeling like this kick was kicking them, even if they didn't get close, but the fierce wind was already terrifying!

"It is worthy of Song Shao, the children from the Jinling family are the cost repercussions, this kick can be called an earth-shattering crying ghost!"

The girls in the audience saw that Song Zijie was one person tall when he jumped, and everyone screamed crazy with stars in their eyes!

As for the underworld coach, a strange look flashed in his eyes, turning two hundred and seventy degrees in the air, what is particularly rare is the perfect combination of the momentum of running and the torque of rotation.

Purely from the point of view of destructive power, it is already no less than the level of the fifth rank of the black belt!

"But that Han Fei is not a mediocre hand, I don't know how he plans to deal with it. The coach was also a little curious.

If he is replaced on the field, he can only avoid his edge in the face of this sharp blow, but once the master confrontation falls, he will be attacked endlessly continuously, and it is only a matter of time before the defense is defeated!

Just when the coach frowned and thought about it, he saw Han Fei smile indifferently, and then lightly stretched out one and grabbed it gently.

Song Zijie's whole person seemed to be fixed in mid-air, and that incomparably fierce kick was actually grabbed by Han Fei so casually!

Everyone's minds were empty in an instant, and then they saw Han Fei wave his hand casually like throwing a little chicken, and Song Zijie was immediately thrown from the air to the ground, and rolled seven or eight times in a row before he unloaded his terrifying power.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to fall in the corner and be blocked by the pillar, he would have rolled and fallen off the field just now.

"This ...... How is it possible!" Song Zijie clenched his fists violently, compared to the shock in his heart, it was undoubtedly this humiliation that annoyed him more.

Although he had repeatedly overestimated Han Fei, he didn't expect that his strength was beyond his control.

"I don't believe it!" Song Zijie gritted his teeth, and immediately took out a killer weapon and rushed towards Han Fei with a swift blow, followed by a powerful side kick and seven or eight consecutive swift leg throws, only to hear the crackling sound endlessly.

The underworld coach's pupils also shrank suddenly, this kind of leg technique is extremely advanced in taekwondo, even if a black belt master does not have a deep attainment, he can't easily use it.

At least in his current state, five heavy pushes in a row are already the limit, but this Song Zijie is eight heavy pushes and kicks out without interruption at once, if he enters the prime of life and his physical strength and endurance have reached the peak state, it is enough to win many old taekwondo masters with one hand alone!

With eight heavy legs in a row and the previous shot, even if Song Zijie's physical fitness exceeded that of ordinary people, he was tired, and just when he stopped to catch his breath, he noticed that Han Fei's face was calm and he didn't even have any breathing disorder.

Although the eight heavy legs just now didn't miss, they didn't cause any substantial damage to the other party, if there was anything to say, it was that Han Fei had a little more dust on his cuffs after taking a few kicks from him.

"If you only have this level, I think you can almost go down, do you want me to ask you?" Han Fei smiled indifferently.

At this moment, no one dared to laugh at Han Fei's arrogance anymore, and even Song Zijie's previous brain-dead fans began to whisper to each other.

"I'll just say how can he be the opponent of that handsome guy, as soon as the two of them stand on the stage, he is far worse than the handsome guy just in terms of momentum, that is, you are brainless to follow the blind coaxing. ”

"Anyway, I didn't say it, I always thought that this kind of rich child's child can't do anything but money, and I guessed it, right?"

"Hey, do you think that handsome guy has a girlfriend, it's all a dormitory, don't rob me later!"

"Fuck you, you have no breasts and no buttocks, how can other handsome guys take a fancy to you, if you want to say fair competition, you and us are not on the same starting line, haha!"

In the end, he was a student of Pheasant University, without the slightest principle and position, and he had just held Song Zijie to the sky, and as soon as he saw that the situation was clear, he immediately turned from pink to black and threw himself into Han Fei's camp.

At present, the discussion in the audience is getting louder and louder, and some people even simply whistle loudly and tell Song Zijie not to be ashamed and get off the stage quickly.

The student president and a few doglegs were anxious when they saw this, but they tried their best to change the direction of public opinion.

Song Zijie's face was blue and white for a while, there is nothing more to say about the ups and downs of life, at this moment he not only hates Han Fei, but also these students in the audience.

"What's the matter? If you don't have a trick, why don't you try to pick me up?" Han Fei quipped.

Song Zijie's face changed, and he made a defensive move at the moment, but at this moment, Han Fei stepped forward and kicked out, just like the kicking of the joint bastards when they were fighting, there was nothing fancy at all, as long as the lower body was disabled, it was a person who could do it.

However, this unaesthetic kick made Song Zijie break out in a cold sweat, this seemingly untechnical kick was much more terrifying than the strength of his previous eight heavy legs superimposed together.

Song Zijie hurriedly clenched his fists and arms in front of him, but the strength of Han Fei's kick was really terrifying, he had just blocked it when he felt that his arms were numb and then smashed into his chest like a heavy hammer.

The sensation of that moment made his mind jerk, and then he fell heavily under the arena like being hit by a car, and by the time he came back to his senses, he was already surrounded by a crowd of people watching the excitement, with sympathy or disdain on his face.

Song Zijie was indignant, and subconsciously wanted to wave his fist to knock all these pieces away, but then the sharp pain in his chest made him feel weak for a while, so he lay on his back on the ground and writhed weakly.

"No...... No, a ...... Defeated Song Shao with one punch?" the student council president was stunned.

He thought that Song Shao would at least be able to hold on to Han Fei for a while, but he didn't expect him to be defeated so simply!

As for the few people who incited their classmates before, they were also afraid for a while, even Song Shao, the backer, had fallen, what would this guy do when he would settle accounts with them later!

Especially this guy and Tian Gang's rich second generation still know each other, and they are hated when they appear at this time, and there will be a place for them in the university town in the future!

The student council president was also numb, but after all, it was the check for one million that made him overcome his fear, and he squeezed into the crowd and was about to carry Song Zijie to the school doctor's office.

"I have written down today's hatred! You wait for me, one day I will defeat you and return the shame you gave me a thousand times today!" Song Zijie looked at Han Fei's eyes and said with a breath of fire.

Han Fei smiled indifferently: "To be honest, I'm afraid that you will be hit, even if you have the guidance of a famous teacher, don't want to hold up a face under me without twenty years of hard work." ”

Song Zijie gritted his teeth, but he still didn't spit out a word after all!

There are some things that the bystanders are obsessed with, and when he was kicked before, he clearly felt that Han Fei instantly withdrew more than ninety percent of his strength at the last moment, otherwise he would have returned to the West at this moment!

"Let's go!" Song Zijie forcibly endured the arrogance in his heart and did not look at Mu Zixi on the hosting stage, and then walked towards the school infirmary with the support of several people.

"This handsome guy is already so powerful, so can we still play in the next game?" muttered a girl.

"How can you fight when you are forced like this, you ask those who haven't played yet have the guts!"

In this way, the taekwondo competition jointly organized by several schools ended in such a hurry, and Han Fei was in no mood to make trouble as for the award ceremony below.

"Brother Han, I know you're the best! Now you're a celebrity in our college town, you have to celebrate tonight!" Jiang Tingting didn't hide the joy in her heart at all, and when she came up, she gave Han Fei a bear hug and said excitedly, which made Han Fei a little embarrassed.

If Jiang Tianbiao saw this, would he think that he was soaking her daughter and driving a forklift to find herself?

"Forget it tonight, there's already an appointment. Han Fei said.

"Ah, don't you want this! We even paid for a meal for you, you can't afford not to give you this face!" Jiang Tingting shook Han Fei's arm and said coquettishly.

For this indirect oath of sovereignty, the girls around hate to grit their teeth, the old lady wants to have a figure, she wants to have a good appearance, why is a good cabbage arched by this pig!

Han Fei immediately smiled: "I really can't spare time in the evening, but it's still early now, so I can go to the bar and sit down and have a drink or two." ”

Jiang Tingting knew that Han Fei would not use lying to prevaricate her, so she could only retreat at the moment.

"Zixi, do you want to go back together?" Jiang Tingting immediately glanced at Mu Zixi and asked, subconsciously hoping that Mu Zixi would refuse.

However, Mu Zixi knew that this competition was mixed with Song Zijie's figure, and he was already excited, so he agreed without thinking about it at the moment.

Jiang Tingting could only shout in her heart that Mu Zixi was unprincipled, this award ceremony has not even started, what is going on with you as a host and withdrawing first!

Just as Han Fei was leaving the gymnasium with the two girls, several black business vehicles stopped at the entrance of the school one after another.

The door opened, and a group of strong men in black suits and Bluetooth headsets stepped out of the car and walked straight towards the campus.

The security guards at the door knew at a glance that these people were not easy to mess with, even if they almost wrote "I am not a student" on their faces, but still no one dared to come up and question them anything.

At this moment, Dean Lin was also dizzy when he stood in the sun, obviously there was shade next to him, but he had to accompany this morning girl to wait under the sun.

"I said wife, we really can't do anything with that kind of unqualified person, or you better go home and rest first, and I'll find someone to clean up that kid when I go back." Dean Lin wiped a handful of old oil that had been sunburned and said.

As for the fat woman, although she was sweating profusely, she was unmoved, her eyes were firmly fixed ahead, and finally when she saw the group of strong men in black appear at the school gate, the fat woman instantly burst into tears with excitement.