"Nope. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。 Deceitful, this can't be, this is absolutely impossible!"

At this moment, witnessing Yang Yifeng's crisp kick kicking Yuta Ozawa more than ten meters away, breaking his sternum and being unconscious, Jia Huihui's face turned pale with resentment.

She never thought that Yuta Ozawa, who was so strong, would lose to Yang Yifeng, who looked thin and weak, and could be blown down by a gust of wind!

Although Yuta Ozawa's ability in any aspect of a man cannot satisfy Jia Huihui, in her opinion, in terms of physique, Yuta Ozawa still has merit, did she single-handedly pick out more than a dozen people without seeing him alone just now? Now in her opinion, the scene in front of her is so incredible.

Not only her, but even the Jiu-Jitsu members who belonged to the same club as Yuta Ozawa were taken aback, in their opinion, Yuta Ozawa's strength could not find an opponent in the entire Tokai University, and even in the entire Tokai City, Yuta Ozawa could be ranked first, but what they never expected was that the god of war in their minds was kicked out of the ring by Yang Yifeng, a thin guy!

Not only that, Yang Yifeng's kick also shattered Yuta Ozawa's sternum and made him unconscious!

This.. Is this still a power that one person can grasp?

This.. It's the power of monsters!

Wow!

At this moment, the crowd who realized it was the one who reacted, and almost the whole audience was boiling when they looked at Yuta Ozawa, who was kicked out and unconscious!

They never imagined that the person who finally defeated Yuta Ozawa and grew a face for the Huaxia people and for the Chinese kung fu turned out to be a thin young man who seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind!

"Won! Hahaha!

"Hey, look at what this little Japan says, our Chinese kung fu is much better than your bullshit Japanese kung fu!"

"He can't say anything, don't you see him lying on the ground and can't get up? One kick, haha, one kick will make this damn little Japan unable to get up!"

At this moment, cheers and roars continued to be heard from the stands, and as far as the eye could see, almost the entire area of people raised their middle fingers towards Yuta Ozawa on the ground, in their opinion, Yang Yifeng was able to defeat Yuta Ozawa, that is, to give the people a long face!

At this time, almost all the members of the club who had been defeated by Yuta Ozawa looked at the dashing young man on the field with warm eyes.

In their eyes, Yang Yifeng was like an invincible god of war, Kong Wu, a great shore! He was as unattainable as a mountain.

At this time, Yang Yifeng has become a god in the minds of all of them, a benchmark for all their efforts, and a yearning for all of them!

"You... Is there anything you want to say?"

At this time, Yang Yifeng has slowly come to the pretty and pale Jia Huihui, at this time, Jia Huihui, has long since lost the previous arrogant peacock-like domineering, in front of Yang Yifeng, she feels like an ugly duckling, lonely, helpless.

"The wind. . . Brother Feng, you. You're amazing, what an eye-opener for us!"

Jia Huihui tried hard to squeeze out a smile on her face, and then looked at Yang Yifeng like a bitch, and said: "I already knew that little Japan was not Brother Feng's opponent at all, the funny thing is that he dared to shout with Brother Feng, and now he deserves such an end!"

"Huh!"

Hearing this, the expression on Yang Yifeng's face did not change, but in a pair of eyes, the essence flashed, sweeping over Jia Huihui's face, then her white neck, and then her towering breasts, a small waist that can be grasped, and long slender and round legs.

It wasn't until Yang Yifeng looked Jia Huihui up and down that Jia Huihui over there had a stiff smile on her face.

When Yang Yifeng looked at her, she was also observing Yang Yifeng.

Jia Huihui found that Yang Yifeng, this guy, was actually not as unbearable as he imagined, but his face was unusually handsome, although his body was thin, but he was long and high-quality, and it was a standard golden nine-headed body, why didn't he find it earlier?

Oh!

By the way, the reason why I didn't find out was because Yang Yifeng was so good at pretending to be b, obviously so powerful, but he always wore a set of tattered security uniforms, although his hair, face and nails were trimmed very cleanly, but because of the set of clothes on his body, people couldn't have a good impression at a glance, how could he still stay on him?

But now, looking at Yang Yifeng with the pestle in front of him, constantly looking at the sensitive area of his body, Jia Huihui's heart showed a sneer of disdain.

Hum!

No matter how strong your strength is, what can you do, you still don't look as embarrassed as that little Japan? I still don't believe it, you macho man can not bow down under my pomegranate skirt!

It's shabby, maybe this guy looks thin, and he's a lot tougher than that little Japanese bedman.

As..

Why don't I just keep him for myself?

As soon as she thought of this possibility, Jia Huihui's face bloomed with a smile like a flower, and she began to feel that Yang Yifeng, on the whole, except for the fact that he was wearing a little worse, had a charming personality and body appearance, and was almost the best among men!

Such a man, if he dresses up a little, will definitely not be bad!

And more importantly, even Yuta Ozawa is not his opponent, how powerful is this man? Perhaps, there is unexpected energy behind him! If he can get Yang Yifeng to the bed, and then use his own technology to tie this man's heart, then at that time, can he be the top of the mountain?

Jia Huihui doesn't believe it, with her beauty and figure, she won't be able to tie up a Yang Yifeng!

In her opinion, all men in the world are animals that think with their lower bodies, as long as she can make Yang Yifeng full, then it is not difficult to tie this man at all.

Thinking of this, Jia Huihui immediately put it into action!

On her face, a smile as gorgeous as a summer flower suddenly bloomed, and then she walked up to Yang Yifeng, grabbed his arm, rubbed Yang Yifeng's arm vigorously with her own upright peaks, and said sweetly in her mouth: "Brother Feng, you are really good, so good." You're the most powerful man Huihui has ever seen when she's grown up!"

At this moment, Jia Huihui had a coquettish smile on her face, she was confident that with her appearance, she could completely squeeze out the ugly ghost Shi Xianran in Yang Yifeng's heart, as long as she got Yang Yifeng, then when the time came, wouldn't she be able to go sideways in the entire Tunghai University?

"Brother Feng, come to my house tonight, I have a surprise to give to the hero in my heart!" Jia Huihui leaned into Yang Yifeng's ear and said angrily.