Chapter Thirty-Eight: You Have Offended Someone You Shouldn't Offend
City No. 1 Middle School, Taekwondo Gym.
This taekwondo gym was built in response to the city's efforts to strengthen the physical fitness of students, and the city allocated money, so the construction was very formal.
Yang Fan and Qian Yixing looked at each other, surrounded by classmates and teachers.
Judging from the clothes of the two, the two are very different. Yang Fan's waist is tied with a white belt, which is the kind of belt that is tied in a junior college. Yang Fan has not been upgraded for two years, and he was ridiculed by others as "white discharge with different lengths"!
On the other hand, the taekwondo uniform is specially made with a golden dragon tattooed on it. What's more, he has a black belt around his waist, or a black belt of three ranks. At this level, there are people who can be taekwondo instructors outside. The whole person looks mighty and domineering.
"It seems that you don't know taekwondo." Qian Yixing said proudly.
Yang Fan pursed his lips and said, "So what?" β
"So you dare to accept the challenge, do I mean you are naΓ―ve or courageous?" Qian Yixing said.
Yang Fan looked at Qian Yixing at this time, and felt a little confused about his character. He was sometimes arrogant, sometimes cautious. At that time, for the sake of friends, I would rather learn to bark dogs. But now he is arrogant and unstoppable. This kind of character shouldn't appear in a person.
"Say whatever you want. I don't care. Yang Fan said.
"A person who doesn't know taekwondo is competing with me ...... taekwondo," Qian Yixing said, "I think it's an insult." If it weren't for the agreement there, I wouldn't have bothered to stand with you. β
"Insults? Do you mean insulting you, or insulting taekwondo? Yang Fan said.
"You don't deserve to insult me, and you don't deserve to insult Taekwondo." Money is easy.
Yang Fan sneered and said, "I don't insult any kind of martial arts, but it's definitely not difficult to insult you." β
"Megalomania!" Qian Yixing snorted and said.
"Megalomania?" Yang Fan said disdainfully, saying that he began to take off his upper clothes.
Contrary to everyone's expectations. Yang Fan couldn't help but be not as thin as he looked, but very fleshy, the muscles on his arms were very strong, and although the abdominal muscles did not have the exaggerated eight pieces, the preliminary shape was already there.
This is the kind of thing that is often said, dress to look thin, and undress to have meat.
"It seems that you are not as simple as you think." Qian Yixing said.
"It's not simple, and I don't need you to evaluate it." Yang Fan said: "When I take off this clothes, I want to use Chinese martial arts to defeat your taekwondo." Today, I will teach you how to behave. β
"Martial arts? Joke! Qian Yixing said: "I want to see who teaches who to be a man today." β
As soon as the words fell, Qian Yixing shouted and rushed towards Yang Fan. Judging from Qian Yixing's movements, he is not the kind of fist embroidered legs, his lower plate is very steady, and the pace of running over is also orderly.
Yang Fan squinted his eyes and observed Qian Yixing's every move.
"Hey!" Money is easy to walk one side leg and brush it over.
Yang Fan blocked the side leg with his arm, but he also felt the power of the side leg. After taking this hard, Yang Fan felt that the muscles of his entire arm were trembling.
Hurt!
If this is an ordinary person, he must have been hit to the ground by Qian Yixing's blow.
Qian Yixing was shocked when he saw that his charged blow was given by Yang Fan. He knew how powerful his attack was, and once he kicked a strong man of two hundred pounds a few steps back with a side leg.
Yang Fan didn't move, how could this be?
After receiving this attack, Yang Fan licked his lips and said, "Is it my turn?" β
Yang Fan's figure did not pause, and he hit the door of Qian Yixing in a circle, and the speed was staggering.
Qian Yixing didn't expect Yang Fan's speed to be so fast, so he had to protect his face with his arms to block Yang Fan's attack.
But Yang Fan didn't give Qian Yixing a chance to fight back, and the second punch followed.
"Amazing at taekwondo? If you know taekwondo, you are the best in the world? Yang Fan waved his fist and said, "If you know taekwondo, can you forget who your ancestors are in the eighteenth generation?" β
"Martial arts? Joke!? Yang Fan learned Qian Yixing's tone, and then continued: "Why do you look down on Chinese martial arts? Just because you learned a few tricks of taekwondo? Just because you're a black belt? β
Yang Fan's fist fell like a storm on Qian Yixing's arm that blocked his face.
Qian Yixing was powerless to parry, so he had to keep retreating.
"To tell you simply, the world's hard work comes from China. The routines that are available in foreign countries must be found in Chinese martial arts, but those that are available in China may not be available in foreign countries. For example, this set of boxing methods is called Wing Chun! Yang Fan approached Qian Yi little by little.
As soon as Yang Fan's voice fell, the speed of his fist was at its peak. The classic quick-punching scene in the movie Yongchun is staged in reality. It's just that it seems that Yang Fan's fist is even faster, so fast that only an afterimage remains.
Is this true? Can a person's fist be as fast as this?
Everyone looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.
Oh my God, what kind of speed is this!
Qian Yixing was beaten to the ground by Yang Fan, and he had no power to fight back. He could only use his arms to protect himself and block Yang Fan's fists.
"Stop!" I don't know who shouted, and then the figure approached, and he wanted to reach out to stop Yang Fan.
Yang Fan's rise to fight, where can he manage so much, and then turned to attack this person who came to stop him.
But after two moves, Yang Fan found that this person's strength was very strong, and the two moves against his own tough confrontation were not weak. Only then did he stop and look at the man.
The person who came was lean and ordinary-looking, but exuded a temperament that was not easy to approach.
The man also looked at Yang Fan briefly, and hurriedly went to help Qian Yixing, who fell to the ground.
Qian Yixing's eyes were already swollen, and he opened a small slit with difficulty, and said, "Uncle Gun." β
The man known as Uncle Gun nodded, holding the money and getting up.
"You won this game," Qian Yixing actually showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "But don't be complacent." β
Yang Fan frowned, not knowing what he meant.
With the support of Uncle Gun, Qian Yixing came to Yang Fan's side and whispered in Yang Fan's ear: "You offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and there are times when you cry." β
After saying that, he even laughed loudly, and was helped away by Uncle Gun.
At this time, everyone came back to their senses, and the fight just now was so fierce that everyone was in a trance. When they came back to their senses, several teachers glanced at each other, and they all saw worry in each other's eyes.
Qian Yixing was beaten like this, how could his father, who was the director of the bureau, take a break, and the teachers involved in these organizations may suffer.
Although the students were in a commotion, Yang Fan fell into deep thought.
What did Qian Yixing mean by that just now?
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Qian Yixing was helped back into the car by Uncle Gun and said, "Uncle Gun, did my father ask you to come?" β
Uncle Gun sat in the driver's seat and nodded.
Just as he was about to leave, a figure appeared outside the car window.
"Knock knock!" A few knocks on the glass.
Qian Yixing opened the car window and found that it was Li Yufan.
"Something?" Qian Yixing asked.
Li Yufan smiled and said, "I don't know if I can go to the car and say it?" β
Qian Yixing thought about it and let Li Yufan get in the car.
"What's the matter with me?" Qian Yixing said.
Li Yufan got into the car and sat down tightly, and said, "Qian Shao was beaten so badly by Yang Fan, don't you want to find a chance to repair it back?" β
Qian Yixing frowned and did not speak.
"Qian Shao doesn't know if I've heard of Yang Fan and I also have some festivals, I've always wanted to find a chance to clean him up. But because I talked about past grievances in front of many people last time, I can't trouble him. Li Yufan said.
"Then what do you mean by looking for me?" Qian Yixing asked.
Li Yufan said: "As long as Qian Shao says a word, I will repair him on behalf of Qian Shao." β
"Looking for an excuse?" Qian Yixing said.
"It's revenge for less money." Li Yufan said.
Qian Yixing was quiet for a few seconds and didn't speak, he was thinking about what Li Yufan said. Is it really as simple as Li Yufan said, is this just trying to find an excuse? Qian Yixing doesn't believe it, if a person like Li Yufan really wants to do it, why make any excuses?
"Is it really that simple?" Qian Yixing asked.
"How hard is that?" Li Yufan said with a smile.
Qian Yixing bit his lip and said, "What are you going to do?" β
"I learned that Yang Fan is going to take Su Wan'er to watch the fireworks show by the river in a few days, this opportunity is good!" Li Yufan said.
After Qian Yixing listened, he was silent and pondering.