Chapter 32 The Martial Meeting

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The black belt master covered his waist, his teeth clicked, he almost sparked, his eyes stared at Qin Feng fiercely, and he left a sentence With the support of the other members of the Taekwondo Club, the wolf bรจi left.

"Boy, we'll see you at the martial arts conference. We don't want you to be scared. Sacred Taekwondo is not an East Asian ...... like you" A member of the Taekwondo Club had just said the word East Asia, but when he saw Qin Feng's eyes full of murderous intent, he swallowed back the last two words and left in a gloomy manner.

The gymnasium has been turned upside down by the sound of shouts, and everyone looks at Qin Feng with admiration, Qin Feng, a freshman, the title of rookie king has been completely implemented, and it has been drawn fiercely in everyone's hearts.

"The sick man of East Asia?" Qin Feng slowly squeezed out four words between his teeth, and the astonishing cold air spread throughout the gymnasium, making the indoor temperature drop by a few degrees, but it still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the students of Nanhua College.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, Brother Feng......" Chen Haonan shouted excitedly, and his younger brothers shouted one by one, and for a while, the name Qin Feng was in full swing in Nanhua Academy.

"Qin Feng, you still won't let me come down? Do you want to eat Lao Niang's tofu? Xie Feifei struggled hard in Qin Feng's arms, biting her red lip lightly.

Xie Feifei's voice came from his arms, and Qin Feng remembered that he still had a little witch in his arms. He held Xie Feifei in one arm, feeling the friction of two huge balls of flesh on his arm.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Qin Feng said with an embarrassed expression.

"Then don't let me down." Xie Feifei glared and pretended to be angry.

Qin Feng didn't dare to eat tofu, and hurriedly put Xie Feifei down, otherwise who knows if this little witch would punch her in the nose and bleed her nose in front of many people, okay?

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, Brother Feng......"

Chen Haonan and the pheasant rushed up under the ring, and the two of them lifted Qin Feng up, and then more than thirty younger brothers also rushed into the ring, throwing Qin Feng into the air, and they were still shouting excitedly: "Brother Feng is mighty, Brother Feng is mighty......"

This scene made Qin Feng cry and laugh, and finally surrounded by everyone, Chen Haonan and Pheasant and others carried him back to the No. 402 dormitory of the freshman year. became famous in the first battle, Qin Feng was completely on fire, and the fire spread all over the sky.

Qin Feng is being discussed everywhere in Nanhua College, if the battle with Chen Haonan made Qin Feng the rookie king of Nanhua College, then today's battle made him the popular king of Nanhua College.

One kick shattered the brand of the sick man of East Asia, and the other kicked to restore the dignity of all the Chinese students of Nanhua College, if they lose this game, they will never be able to raise their heads in front of the taekwondo club. (.advertisement)

In the 402 dormitory, Chen Haonan took out a box of China and gave it to Qin Feng, he nodded respectfully, and said, "Brother Feng, you were really domineering and mighty just now, and those sticks are so fucking hateful." Mahler|Gobi. Brother Feng's kick just now was really relieved. If it were Lao Tzu, he would have beaten his mother and didn't even know him. Exercise! โ€

Qin Feng took a puff of cigarette, he didn't pay attention to Chen Haonan, but his eyes fell on Xie Feifei's body solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Xie Feifei, what's going on?" Why did your martial arts club conflict with the taekwondo club? And the martial arts conference, what is the situation? โ€

When Qin Feng mentioned this, Xie Feifei was angry, and said violently: "Those little sticks are really too shameless, and I'm so angry." Today I went to the old lady's martial arts club to provoke. Say, if our martial arts club loses, hang a sign of the sick man of East Asia on the plaque of the martial arts club. The old lady couldn't look at it, so she wanted to beat the arrogant stick to relieve her anger. But he's very strong, and I'm no match for him. โ€

"Aren't you hurt?" Qin Feng asked lightly.

"Damn, Qin Feng, if I don't let others say I'm injured, can you come? If you don't come, who will stand up for me, I can say it at the beginning. You are my little brother, whoever bullies me, beat him up for me. Xie Feifei said violently.

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Qin Feng rolled his eyes, Nima, does this really regard him as a little brother? What a big rhythm?

"Hey, hey!" Xie Feifei's big black eyes flashed with a cunning light, and said: "Qin Feng, the taekwondo club will hand over the rabbit cubs to you, you must teach them a good lesson at the martial arts conference, and beat them all over the ground to find teeth, and vent for me." โ€

Qin Feng's eyes flashed two gloomy flashes, and he asked calmly, "What is the Martial Arts Conference?" Is it just a PK competition of the martial arts club and the taekwondo club? Decide a winner? โ€

Xie Feifei looked at Qin Feng intently, as if she was looking at another turtle, and said after a long time: "Qin Feng, are you a real turtle or a fake turtle?" You don't even know about this, do you? โ€

"Huh?"

Chen Haonan and Pheasant and the others were all stunned, now Nanhua Academy dares to talk to Qin Feng like this, I'm afraid there is only the little witch Xie Feifei, if they say it, I'm afraid they would have thrown up their mouths a long time ago.

"To say or not to say?" Qin Feng had a lost expression and said, "If you don't say it, then I won't participate in the martial arts conference on behalf of the martial arts club, you can beat those sticks all over the ground to find your teeth." โ€

"Say, I said it's not okay?" Xie Feifei hurriedly stood up and said, "The martial arts conference is not only our martial arts club, but also the taekwondo club, Muay Thai club, karate club and a series of martial arts clubs. It's a friendly match, right? โ€

"Friendlies?"

Nima, the East Asian sick man's brand has been made, this is a friendly match? This friendship is inevitably too worthless.

"Well, it used to be a friendly match, but it only lasted a few times and then it evolved into what it is now. It is a contest between each martial arts club, and at the same time, it also expands its influence among the new students and allows more new students to join the club. The champion of the martial arts conference, naturally, there are many freshmen vying to join. Our martial arts club has been ranked third for three years, so those foreign martial arts clubs dare to and pee on our necks. Xie Feifei's face was angry, and she was trampled on by a foreign martial arts club, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Oh?" Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, could it be that Huaxia's martial arts had declined to such a point that the martial arts clubs of those small border countries dared to bully him at will, it was really too insulting for him to have thousands of years of heritage in the land of China.

"The Martial Arts? Lao Tzu wants to see, which club dares to bully our Chinese martial arts, and which community dares to look down on our Chinese martial arts? "Qin Feng has already decided to come out for the martial arts club. Rather than saying this, it is better to say that for the sake of Chinese martial arts, let those small border countries know that the dragon that has been sleeping for thousands of years has now awakened, and they can only bow and worship.