"Xiaofan, are you crazy? Sit down. ”

Wu Xuefeng, who was beside him, hurriedly pulled Ning Bufan's arm and motioned for him to sit down.

However, Ning Bufan stood straight in place like a steel gun, his clear eyes flashing with essence.

The eyes of the audience were all focused on Ning Bufan's body at this time.

"Who is this kid?

"I heard that he seems to be a new transfer student. ”

"Yo, the newcomer is a gentleman, no matter what his strength is, it's good to have this courage. ”

"What's the use of having courage, don't you see that even Liu Xitong, the strongest in our school, hasn't survived two moves under Quan Zhixun? Isn't it even more embarrassing for this guy to come to power. ”

After Yu Xuemeng and Chen Xiaoxiao saw that the person who spoke turned out to be Ning Bufan, the two of them looked at each other in surprise and said in unison.

"How is he?"

Especially after Chen Xiaoxiao recalled the unpleasant conversation with Ning Bufan in the restaurant, she said with a cold face.

"This kid is going to be able to do it again. Why does he like to pretend so much?"

Yu Xuemeng also pinched a cold sweat for Ning Bufan, although she had seen Ning Bufan fighting against the crowd, but at this time, Ning Bufan's opponent was not those street gangsters. It's World Champion Jeon Chi-hoon!

Quan Zhixun looked at Ning Bufan contemptuously and said.

"This classmate, do you want to try it on stage too?"

Wu Xuefeng said anxiously and sweatingly.

"Xiaofan, hurry up and refuse, otherwise if you really go up, you won't be beaten to death by him, didn't you see how ruthless he was just now?"

Ning Bufan's head teacher, Lao Wang, also wanted to persuade Ning Bufan not to do anything, but saw Ning Bufan say indifferently.

"Please take back the insulting words you just said. ”

Kwon Ji-hoon pretended to be shocked and said.

"What? This classmate, please don't talk nonsense, when did I insult Huaguo Martial Dao?"

Immediately, I saw Quan Zhixun say with a sinister smile.

"I'm just talking about the fact that Huaguo's martial arts are flashy and vulnerable. ”

These words immediately set off an uproar. The whole audience was boiling, and the scolding came and went.

Even the school leaders couldn't stand it at this time.

A staff member approached the principal and seemed to be talking to him about the early termination of the lecture.

At this moment, Ning Bufan spoke again. His voice was not loud, but it completely suppressed the noise of the audience. At this time, only Ning Bufan's voice could be heard in the entire gymnasium.

"Okay, in that case, I'll come and learn your Excellency's tricks. ”

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar again.

Does this newly transferred teenager really want to challenge Kwon Ji-hoon?

In the stunned eyes of all the students, Ning Bufan came to the stage calmly.

Quan Zhixun looked at Ning Bufan and said with a smile on his face.

"Do you also want to correct the name of Huaguo's martial arts? It's still the rule just now, I'll let you use both hands, catch my ten moves, and count you as winning. ”

But seeing Ning Bufan, he shook his head lightly and said.

"It's not fair. ”

As soon as these words came out, the students who originally supported Ning Bufan also booed.

Xin Lili in the audience looked at Ning Bufan and said with a sneer.

"Cut, I think he really has the ability to defeat Kwon Ji-hoon. After making trouble for a long time, I still coaxed. ”

Quan Zhixun's smile at Ning Bufan became even stronger.

"Haha, what you said just now is quite beautiful, it turns out that you came on stage to play tricks with me. Isn't it fair to let you have both hands? Okay, I'll give you whatever you ask. ”

Ning Bufan said word by word.

"I'll let you use your hands, and if you can win within ten moves, I'll count you as a winner. ”

The audience exclaimed again.

Chen Xiaoxiao only rolled her eyes angrily at this time.

"Pretend! If you don't pretend, you can die. It also makes people have two hands, even if you grow two more hands, you may not be able to win!"

Yu Xuemeng said with an anxious face.

"Do you have to make your family have two hands to fight with Quan Zhixun? What does Xiao Fan think? Is he not crazy?"

After Liu Xitong was carried down, the person next to him told Liu Xitong that the guy on the stage was called Ning Bufan. Liu Xitong said with a grin.

"This kid is really kind. Yes, from now on, the previous grievances will be written off. Count me as owing Chen'er a favor. Just this kid's madness, it's just a man! I, Liu Xitong, will definitely not trouble him again in the future. ”

"What?" Quan Zhixun's eyes almost popped out after hearing the other party's words! "I heard me right, you let me beat me with two hands? Please don't go on stage and make a fuss. ”

Ning Bufan said calmly.

"I'm not kidding. If I don't let you use two hands, how can I prove that our Huaguo martial arts are powerful? What's more, against a guy of your level, you can't beat me with two hands. ”

At this point, the audience was silent.

A minute ago, people regarded Ning Bufan as the hero of the whole school. At this time, everyone intuitively thought that this kid was a clown who jumped off the beam.

Because this condition is so exaggerated, no one believes that there is someone in this world who allows Kwon Ji-hoon to win with both hands. Even a world-class martial arts master would not dare to say such arrogant words.

Ning Bufan's words made Quan Zhixun's face extremely gloomy. A dignified world champion, how can he bear being told about this?

I saw Quan Zhixun said with a cold smile.

"Boy, you brought this on yourself!"

Ning Bufan's expression was indifferent, and he said casually as if he was facing a world-class master.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it. ”

After that, Ning Bufan really put his hands behind his back and looked at the world taekwondo champion - Quan Zhixun with an indifferent expression.

The audience was silent, there were no cheers and shouts, everyone looked solemn and sweated for Ning Bufan.

No one expected that Ning Bufan would really have to fight against Quan Zhixun under such "suicidal" conditions. No one believed that under such conditions, Ning Bufan would win, they just hoped that Ning Bufan would not lose too ugly. After all, in that situation just now, only Ning Bufan dared to stand up, and this courage alone was better than the vast majority of people.

Kwon Ji-hoon smiled coldly!

A guy who is not ashamed to say anything dares to let go of his hands in the face of himself? This is simply an insult to the world champion! So Kwon Ji-hoon decided to teach this boy a lesson that doesn't know the height of the sky!

What a Kwon Ji-hoon!

He perfectly interprets what it means to be quiet and moving!

I saw that the muscles on Quan Zhixun's legs suddenly bulged high, and an explosive force emanated from his body, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Ning Bufan!

Immediately followed by a beautiful roundhouse kick, mixed with the sound of the wind, he kicked towards Ning Bufan's face. The power of this roundhouse kick is even stronger than when he defeated Liu Xitong just now!

It seems that Quan Zhixun is really angry, and he wants to defeat Ning Bufan with one blow!

The terrifying power made the audience gasp, and Liu Xitong's face showed a touch of anger.

"Damn, this guy from the Southern Dynasties is too fierce! Ning Bufan, that kid is afraid that he will have at least two broken ribs. ”

Ning Bufan's hands were not afraid at all, and when he was about to kick the door in front of him, suddenly Ning Bufan's body flickered, and the whole person disappeared in front of Quan Zhixun like a ghost.

The thunderous blow of the world champion actually missed!!

The audience was in an uproar, and no one expected that this weak teenager not only dodged the powerful blow of the Olympian, but also was so easy.

At this time, Kwon Zhixun's face was pale, he was confident enough in his roundhouse kick, even in the Olympic arena, no one could easily avoid it, and the young man in front of him easily dodged it.

Liu Xitong in the stands was even more surprised, no one knew Quan Zhixun's strength better than him. He was defeated by this move just now, but he didn't expect the new transfer student to be so agile that the dignified world champion couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Liu Xitong didn't care about the injury at this time, and shouted excitedly.

"Good Ning Bufan! Defeat that guy from the Southern Dynasty!"

The passion in the stands was completely ignited by Ning Bufan, and unprecedented cheers resounded throughout the audience. Even the school leaders were shocked by the shouts from the audience.

After all, Kwon Ji-hoon is a player who has experienced the World Series, and he quickly recovered his mentality. Shouted angrily and deceived himself again!

This time, Kwon Zhixun did not spare his hand, and used all his strength to storm up, several beautiful chain kicks were accurate and ruthless, and Quan Zhixun's chain kicks in terms of skill alone can be called textbook level.

However, in front of Ning Bufan, he couldn't touch the other party at all. Ning Bufan easily dodged all the attacks.

Quan Zhixun did not continue to attack after a round of fierce attack, but adjusted his breathing on the side, and at this moment Ning Bufan finally spoke.

"Flower fist embroidered legs. Is this the taekwondo that you are proud of?"

When Kwon Zhixun heard this, he stared at the guy in front of him. At this time, Quan Zhixun's heart was already like a stormy wave. He didn't expect to meet such a clever teenager in a middle school in Huaguo.

Suddenly, Ning Bufan said loudly,

"You've been fighting for so long, it's my turn. ”

Ning Bufan still carried his hands behind his back and walked towards Quan Zhixun as if he was strolling leisurely.

In fact, Ning Bufan's body is like a ghost, and in his eyes, Ning Bufan seems to be "teleporting" in his eyes.

Kwon Zhixun said dumbfounded.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Just when Kwon Zhixun was terrified, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and then he felt a tightness in his chest, and a powerful blow hit his chest. Then he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The scene in the eyes of the audience is completely different, what everyone sees is that Ning Bufan walked slowly in front of Quan Zhixun, and then raised his foot and kicked this taekwondo master away!

The audience was silent!!

How can it be?

How can it be?!

Countless people are shouting silently in their hearts! No one can believe that a mere teenager can kick the world champion more than ten meters away!

Everyone looked at Ning Bufan in amazement.

Ning Bufan.

World War I, gods.