[Ran^Text^Library] Although Fang Qi's taekwondo attainments are not high, it is more than enough to deal with this kind of opponent who is not even a black belt, so the president of the so-called Taekwondo Club was beaten by Fang Qi, and almost all of his energy was used for defense, and he had no ability to counterattack at all.

The little brothers he brought were already stunned at this time, when had they ever seen their president beaten up and didn't even have the ability to fight back, in their eyes, it is estimated that the only one who can fight against the president of this taekwondo club is the president of the Sanda Club and the Free Fighting Club, but it is definitely not such a freshman in high school. Moreover, even if those two people do it, they can only fight a draw with the president, and it should be offensive and defensive for each other, not one-sided like now.

Fang Qi played happily, who didn't care what others thought, and waited until he almost figured out the opponent's defensive routine, and then stopped. I saw that the president of the Taekwondo Club was glaring at him angrily, after all, the little brothers he brought were not rookies, so he could naturally see how miserable he was suppressed just now, and he was about to lose his face this time.

Seeing that he was so angry, Fang Qi understood the reason after a little thought, so he hooked his finger at him.

"Damn." Seeing that this freshman in high school was still provoking himself, the arrogant president finally couldn't help but scold, and immediately attacked Fang Qi.

This time this guy used ten percent of his strength, and Fang Qi's defense became more and more difficult, after all, Fang Qi's study of taekwondo was also to better take his own road of Jeet Kune Do, in the face of a full-scale outbreak of a master close to a black belt, he also had to deal with it with taekwondo routines, which was indeed a little difficult for him.

If Fang Qi no longer used the taekwondo routine, then he could press the president to the ground in minutes, but that would not achieve what Fang Qi originally wanted to achieve.

After letting the opponent attack for another two minutes, Fang Qi basically knew his routine, and then quickly took a few steps back and said: "Thank you for the president's guidance, the little brother is really physically exhausted, if he continues to fight, I'm afraid he will hang here." ”

The opponent was gone, and the president was naturally standing still, but when he looked up, he saw Fang Qi looking calm and relaxed, where was the slightest physical exhaustion, so he said angrily: "This friend is very skilled, why don't we fight for two more rounds?" ”

Fang Qi knew that this kid just wanted to take advantage of the language, so as not to be embarrassed in front of the younger brother, so he laughed and said: "If you can learn from the president again, it will be a great honor, but let's leave it for another day, today the little brother is indeed physically exhausted, and I hope the president will show mercy." ”

"Okay, since you said so, then we'll fight another day." As he spoke, he turned around in a dashing manner and went to the locker room. However, when he turned around, his right leg was obviously trembling, it was kicked by Fang Qi just now, and it was estimated that he was a little numb.

Fang Qi smiled secretly and said to Han Shan beside him: "Let's go too, in the evening, when you come to me during the big class, I will teach you how to defeat him." ”

When Han Shan heard this, he said excitedly: "Okay, I'll go find you." Fang Qi nodded and said, "Well, remember to wear sportswear, we won't come to the gym." "Okay."

While it was still early, Fang Qi went back to the dormitory to take a nap for half an hour, and it was time for the afternoon class, so he went to class with everyone.

"If you have something delicious to eat at noon, you won't take me with you." As soon as he got to his seat and sat down, Summer interrogated. Fang Qi scratched his head and said, "I haven't eaten anything delicious, I just haven't eaten with them for a few days, and they have to take me to eat together." ”

"Where did you eat?" "Restaurant." "Well, looking at your eyes and the speed at which you answered, it doesn't look like telling a lie, let you go." Summer is satisfied. Fang Qiru was pardoned and said, "Thank you for the grace of the queen not to kill." ”

"Don't thank me, I have a politics class in the afternoon." Summer naughty way.

Fang Qi now hears the word politics, his hair stands up, although Xia Feng can't keep calling him by name in every class, but he can't stand it if he answers three or four of the ten questions, so he memorizes political questions when he is idle, and the homework he leaves is also to write political homework first, so as not to be caught by Xia Feng.

As Fang Qi expected, this political class has basically become his one-man show again, almost one out of every two questions is answered by Fang Qi, but compared with the previous two days, the correct rate of his answers to questions is getting higher and higher, and the other students are very understanding, after all, who has to be asked more than a dozen times a day, he must study better than before.

And Fang Qi has been questioned, in fact, more beneficiaries are the majority of scumbags, after all, the teacher has to ask questions many times in almost every class, the top students are naturally not afraid, and the scumbags are not good, but since Fang Qi was inexplicably asked a whole class, the majority of scumbags sighed: "Fang Qi really pulls hatred." Then they were more comfortable and bold to sleep and chat in class, anyway, the teacher's attention was not on them.

A difficult political class is over, and the summer is quite happy after class, in her opinion, Fang Qi is studying better and better day by day under such pressure, at least politics is getting better day by day, as a girlfriend, of course she is happy.

So Xia decided to buy Fang Qi some delicious food tonight to treat him: "At the same table, you are not allowed to eat between classes for a while, I will buy you something delicious." "Huh, that's so good?" "Phew, when am I bad, I pity you for the sake of you being bullied by my brother every day, do you want to eat it." "Tell me what you're going to buy me?" "I won't tell you."

Fang Qi really didn't have much time to eat today, he agreed with Han Shan at noon to guide him during the afternoon class, and this short hour of time could not be wasted on such things as buying food. Han Shan obviously thought the same way, so just three minutes after class, he had already run to the first year of high school classroom and waited.

Han Shan saw Fang Qi coming downstairs, and first asked, "Brother Qi, do you want to go eat first?" Fang Qi shook his head and said, "No, the time is too short, let's go to the stadium." Seeing this, Han Shan immediately agreed, he had already eaten a little in advance, so he was not hungry. After a while, after practice, someone naturally sent him food to the table before the evening self-study, and when it comes to connections, the "third brother with a thorn head" in this school is much stronger than Fang Qi.

On the way, Han Shan asked again if he needed someone to bring something to eat, Fang Qi said that he didn't need it, but Han Shan didn't mention it again. The two trotted all the way to the stadium, and while there were still few people, they occupied a corner, and Fang Qi officially started training Han Shan.

The content of the training Fang Qi thought about it carefully, it is obviously unrealistic to want to improve Han Shan's overall strength in just one week, combined with today's noon competition, Fang Qi also knows how much difference there is between Han Shan's red belt and President Nazheng's almost black belt, not to mention a week, even if he is given a month, Han Shan's overall strength is impossible to catch up with President Nazheng.

But the advantage is that Han Shan's opponent has already been determined, that is, President Nazheng, so Fang Qi thought of having a fight with him at noon, so as to study his routine. Once a person's routine is determined, then you can find a way to target him, although the battle situation is ever-changing, but there will always be some fixed traces of people's routines, and cracking and targeting these fixed traces is what Fang Qi wants Han Shan to master.