Chapter 17

Liu Ningyu and Han Yixue screamed in shock, they both covered their faces and didn't dare to look at the next scene, they could already imagine the tragic consequences of Yang Yifeng being punched and his face full of peach blossoms.

Even everyone in the auditorium thought so, after all, Shangguan Wenhao was a master in the martial arts department of Huaxia University, and dealing with a rustic country boy was not a collision of eggs and stones.

But a scene that surprised everyone happened, Shangguan Wenhao was furious, and his punch was like a bamboo, and it didn't smash into the face of the rustic country boy. did not beat this kid who belonged to the hillbilly in the eyes of everyone with a blue nose and swollen face, but it was Shangguan Wenhao who suffered.

When Shangguan Wenhao's sharp punch landed on Yang Yifeng's face, the latter's thin body, which was as steady as Mount Tai, was motionless, but his always gentle eyes were cold, so fast that no one could see what was going on, his left arm was raised, and his five fingers were bent to clasp Shangguan Wenhao's fist.

The moment the palm and fist touched, Yang Yifeng's shoulders trembled slightly, but Shangguan Wenhao couldn't restrain his body, rubbing Yang Yifeng's body and staggering forward, if it weren't for the solid chassis kung fu, he would have already pounced on the stage.

The very embarrassed Shangguan Wenhao threw himself three meters away to stand firmly, but his wicked handsome face was already red, which was a great shame for him, and this sense of shame was even more unacceptable than Liu Ningyu's rejection of him in person.

Shangguan Wenhao, who turned around, glared at Yang Yifeng angrily, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, if his gaze could kill, I am afraid that Yang Yifeng would already have no bones left, and there would not even be scum left.

And Yang Yifeng seemed much calmer at this time, turned to look at Shangguan Wenhao, and said lightly: "Apologize to me." ”

"Bastard, I'll kill you." Shangguan Wenhao felt his blood surge, roared with red eyes, and rushed towards Yang Yifeng frantically.

The ninth master of the arena is not in vain, Shangguan Wenhao, as a core disciple of the Guwu family, is also first-class in martial arts among the young generation, and the attack in anger brought a fierce wind, and punched Yang Yifeng one after another.

And Yang Yifeng is like a willow in the wind, a small sail under the huge waves, seemingly embarrassed, but his pace is not chaotic at all, and he can always avoid the attack of Shangguan Wenhao at the most dangerous moment.

"Sister Ning Yu, hurry, stop them, otherwise Yang Yifeng will suffer." Han Yixue's face turned pale in a hurry, and for some reason, seeing that Yang Yifeng was in danger, she was at a loss, and eagerly pulled Liu Ningyu and said.

Liu Ningyu was also flustered, and at the same time regretted his recklessness, innocently involved Yang Yifeng, in case he was injured by Shangguan Wenhao, he would be the culprit.

"Shangguan Wenhao, don't fight, stop, stop." Liu Ningyu shouted anxiously at the two.

Shangguan Wenhao was already annoyed and angry, but when he heard Liu Ningyu's persuasion, he felt more and more ashamed, and he was even more ruthless to Yang Yifeng.

A welcome party has evolved into a stage competition, and the protagonist is still a figure of the martial arts department and a little-known hillbilly, plus the cause of the incident is because of the first school flower Liu Ningyu, everyone in the whole venue watched it with relish, and the discussion came and went.

Of course, these students have all kinds of rumors, some support Shangguan Wenhao to teach Yang Yifeng a good lesson, some sympathize with Yang Yifeng, and more are purely for watching the lively noise. Even some of the teachers who participated in the party were caught off guard, this was the first time such a thing had happened, and they didn't know how to stop it for a while.

"That's enough, if you don't stop, you're welcome." Yang Yifeng, who had been on the defensive, suddenly shouted and shouted with anger on his face.

He already felt very aggrieved, but at this time, he didn't know what it was like to be used by Liu Ningyu as a shield, there was a hint of joy, but more of a kind of grief and indignation, he knew his family background, and he was an inconspicuous little person in front of everyone, what qualifications did he have to be worthy of the pure beauty of ice and snow Liu Ningyu. The toad ate swan meat, which was an accident that was not encountered in a hundred years, not an inevitability.

And Liu Ningyu probably thinks so subconsciously, even if she uses herself to solve the siege in front of everyone, she will not have any guilt afterwards, just explain it to herself, because the two are people from two worlds, and it is impossible for that kind of relationship to happen.

Although he was born poor, Yang Yifeng has a kind of arrogance in his bones and a strong sense of self-esteem, Liu Ningyu's approach made him feel ashamed, and this contempt gave him a deep shame.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you." Shangguan Wenhao was almost mad, and he couldn't defeat a hillbilly for a long time, which already made him feel disgraced. Hearing Yang Yifeng's words, I felt that this was a great provocation and disregard.

Yang Yifeng, who has practiced Tai Chi since he was a child, is not the kind of person who can easily get angry, and Tai Chi also pays attention to peace of mind and overcoming rigidity with softness. But after all, he is only a twenty-year-old young man, and he also has a competitive spirit, especially he doesn't want to be looked down upon in front of Liu Ningyu, so he no longer passively defensive, and his true qi is running, and he begins to be both offensive and defensive.

The martial arts of the Shangguan family took the fierce route, and the more fierce the martial arts, the more likely it was to be defeated and injured when encountering Taijiquan. After all, the biggest skill of Tai Chi is to use static braking, to overcome rigidity with softness, and to use force to fight.

When the two met again, Shangguan Wenhao's left fist hit Yang Yifeng's face, and his right hand clasped Yang Yifeng's shoulder and pressed down.

Yang Yifeng raised his right arm to block Shangguan Wenhao's fist, his shoulders suddenly sank, and as soon as his body twisted, he broke free from Shangguan Wenhao's control, and at the same time took a knee hook step, with the help of Shangguan Wenhao's punch, his wrist shook and pushed it on Shangguan Wenhao's chest.

Shangguan Wenhao snorted, his body took a few steps back, but his face was already miserable, he coughed violently a few times, and stared at Yang Yifeng with an incredible face, like looking at a monster, he couldn't understand how the other party could have so much strength to be able to beat his own blood and blood.

The venue was quiet again, looking at the scene in front of him and the collective petrification, the second young master of the dignified Shangguan family, the ninth ranked powerhouse in the arena, was actually defeated, defeated at the hands of a little-known little person.

"What's going on? I'm not dazzled, Shangguan Wenhao was actually defeated? How is this possible? One of the students looked directly at Yang Yifeng and the others on the stage, muttered to himself, and also said what was in everyone's hearts.

Han Yixue opened her mouth wide in surprise, and suddenly screamed, as if she had won the [***] lottery, she pounced in front of Yang Yifeng, pulled up the other party's arm without any scruples, and smiled happily: "Yang Yifeng, you are so good, you actually defeated this guy, it turns out that you are a bad guy who is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." ”

Yang Yifeng's face gradually turned gloomy, and after venting for a while, the anger in his heart gradually dissipated, looking at Han Yixue's flushed face and the joy in his eyes, his heart warmed, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Boy, I'll let you go today, and in three days, the arena will be gone, and I'm going to issue you a formal challenge."

Shangguan Wenhao was ashamed and eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, and was repelled by someone in front of so many people, even he couldn't believe it. I wanted to step forward again to save face, but the qi and blood in his body were disordered, and his breath was not smooth, and he couldn't suppress it for a while, and forcibly exercised his skills, and the consequence could only be to go mad, and he hadn't been impulsive to that point, so he had to say cruel words and ask Yang Yifeng to compete in the arena three days later.

Yang Yifeng ignored the appointment of the official writer, and no longer forced the other party to apologize to himself, he knew that he had to be forgiving and forgiving, the other party had already lost face, and if he went too far, he would only cause unnecessary trouble to himself.

"Yixue, let's go." Showing a smile at Han Yixue, Yang Yifeng said lightly.

Han Yixue originally wanted to beckon Liu Ningyu to go together, but just as she was about to speak, she saw Yang Yifeng looking at Liu Ningyu, her eyes revealed a bone-chilling coldness, she was shocked, and she didn't dare to speak again, just like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, she followed Yang Yifeng with a flat expression and walked out of the auditorium.