Chapter Twenty-Four: Losing Both Sides [I]
The Department of Martial Arts is a special department in Huaxia University, and unlike other faculties, there is no office building for cultural teaching, but a closed three-story building, the first floor is the martial arts training hall, and the second floor is divided into a number of teaching departments, which are respectively for practicing hard qigong, internal boxing, light martial arts, and various factions of kung fu. Like taekwondo, judo, and other foreign fighting kung fu also have their own dojos, but compared with the ancient martial arts of Huaxia, they seem a little insignificant.
On the third floor, there is a multimedia arena hall that can accommodate thousands of people to watch, which is the most sacred place of the martial arts department, the arena.
It's just that the arena is a special place, and it's rarely open in normal times, except for the annual master list ranking competition, and it's also open when there are masters of the master list challenging each other, but those who can enter here to watch must get the consent of the school board, otherwise no one can walk here, and the four people guarding the third floor heard that they were members of the most mysterious organization in the country, Dragon Soul, and it was not easy to sneak in under their noses.
Han Yixue obviously knows a lot about the martial arts department, and rushed here with Yang Yifeng with a familiar car, looking at the magnificent and spacious hall on the first floor, Yang Yifeng couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this is probably the most spacious hall he has ever seen, much larger than the auditorium of the welcome party.
Rushing all the way, Han Yixue's pretty face was already tired, and the curved and proud twin peaks were rising and falling rhythmically, which made Yang Yifeng on the side feel uncontrollable, and wanted to peep a few times uncontrollably, but he was worried that he would be discovered by this delicate girl, so he forcibly suppressed the ripples in his heart, and followed Han Yixue to the third floor.
"Yixue girl, why are you here too?" Just as the two of them walked to the gate of the arena, an old man with slightly squinted eyes and gray hair raised his head from the chair next to him, looked at Han Yixue and smiled kindly.
"Grandpa Guo, meet again, my grandfather often mentions that you are old, and blames you for not going to see him, if you don't go, grandpa will be alone to enjoy the popularity of his adult daughter." Han Yixue let go of Yang Yifeng's arm, ran to the old man happily, and greeted with a smile.
"You ghost girl want me to let you in again, I was on the phone with your grandfather yesterday, why didn't he say invite me to drink." The old man said with a doting smile on his face.
The old man's old eyes looked cloudy, but his eyes were unusually sharp, and he glanced at Yang Yifeng slightly, which made Yang Yifeng feel like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
Han Yixue immediately blushed unnaturally, and was pierced by the old man's thoughts, and couldn't help but squirm and said in a coquettish voice: "Grandpa Guo, you can just open the net, I came with Yang Yifeng, one of the challengers tonight, you can't let him in and block me out." ”
The old man glanced at Yang Yifeng again, nodded and looked at Han Yixue and said with a smile: "This young man is Yang Yifeng?" Not bad, not bad. ”
"Thank you, Grandpa Guo, then let's go in, the challenge is about to start." Han Yixue turned around with a smile and greeted Yang Yifeng, and then without waiting for the old man to speak, she took Yang Yifeng's hand and entered the door.
The old man watched the two of them walk into the arena, his eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he said to himself: "What a doll with wonderful bones, I have to take him as an apprentice first, otherwise those three old guys will find such a treasure, and they won't compete with me." ”
Speaking of Yang Yifeng and Han Yixue, when they walked into the arena, they saw a huge hall with bright lights and solemnity. Surrounded by rows of three-tiered seats, there are already sparse people who have come to watch the battle, and in the center of the field is a platform more than two meters high, and there is a one-meter-high rope guardrail around the platform.
Directly in front of the arena was a small podium, behind which sat a dozen men and women, none other than the coaches and members of the school board who were in charge of challenging the order tonight.
Han Yixue pulled Yang Yifeng to sit down on the two nearest seats with an excited face, and then glanced at a few people on the rostrum and whispered to Yang Yifeng: "Those people on the rostrum are all masters of martial arts, but they are still a lot worse than the Grandpa Guo we saw just now, by the way, I almost forgot, this Grandpa Guo seems to be a master of the innate realm." ”
"What? Yi Xue, the old gentleman just now is a master of the innate realm? Great, when the game is over, can you take me to meet the old gentleman? Yang Yifeng's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Han Yixue's little hand in excitement and said eagerly.
Han Yixue was taken aback by his sudden move, Yang Yifeng took the initiative to grab her little hand, feeling the temperature from Yang Yifeng's rough big hand, her heart beat wildly, and her pretty face turned slightly red, she was very casual when she pulled Yang Yifeng's hand just now, but she actually twisted a little at this time. And Yang Yifeng's title also made her happy in her heart, this was the first time Yang Yifeng called her so intimately.
"Oh, okay, you let go first, a lot of people are watching." Han Yixue lowered her head and whispered shyly, her chin was almost touching her crisp breasts, looking like a little girl's shame.
Yang Yifeng realized that he was a little reckless at this time, hurriedly let go of Han Yixue's little hand, and turned his head to the side unnaturally, but just happened to see Shangguan Wenhao staring at him angrily in the audience facing them.
Shangguan Wenhao only brought two of his subordinates tonight, Gu Song and Gu Bai, glared at Yang Yifeng coldly, and the corners of his mouth raised a vicious and vicious color.
At this time, a person stood up on the rostrum, cleared his throat and said loudly: "There are two challengers on the arena, no matter what grievances there are between you, I hope you can point to the end, once someone breaks the rules set by Tong Lao, no matter who it is, it will not be tolerated." ”
"Yang Yifeng, the person who spoke is called Zhong Qingyue, he is the head of the school's security department, and he is also a coach of the family boxing in the martial arts department, he is very upright, everyone calls him Zhong Qingtian." Hearing that the game was about to start, Han Yixue raised her head and whispered, still blushing slightly.
Yang Yifeng glanced at Zhong Qingyue a few times, and secretly thought in his heart that it turned out that the section chief Zhong that Su Peng said that day was him, and he would have to thank others if he had the opportunity in the future, if it wasn't for the other party, the people who just came to the school would have trouble themselves.
"Yixue, I'll go up first." Yang Yifeng nodded at Han Yixue, and naturally turned around and walked towards the arena.
Han Yixue bit her lip lightly, a touch of shyness flashed in her eyes, she glanced at Yang Yifeng's back, and muttered happily: "I hate it, who made you so affectionate." ”
Then, she looked at Yang Yifeng who walked to the arena nervously and excitedly, and her two little hands were clenched tightly.
Shangguan Wenhao and Yang Yifeng walked under the arena almost at the same time, the former glanced at Yang Yifeng coldly, then took a deep breath, jumped up two meters in place, climbed the edge of the arena, jumped up, and fell lightly on the stage, and then looked at Yang Yifeng under the stage with a proud face, his eyes were full of mockery.
Yang Yifeng secretly took a breath of cool air, and was also shocked by Shangguan Wenhao's beautiful hand, knowing that the other party wanted to make a fool of himself in front of so many people, he sneered in his heart, although he may not have such a beautiful action as Shangguan Wenhao, but in terms of bounce power, since he has true qi in his body, it is extremely easy to jump two or three meters upward.
Thinking of this, Yang Yifeng's body breath wandered in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, his feet kicked the ground, his body rotated in place and rose up, but he just jumped to the top rope and could no longer move up.
It's just that this action of coming to power has already made a judgment, and Shangguan Wenhao glared at Yang Yifeng with a shameful face, eager to bite this bastard who made him ugly again.
Han Yixue stared at her beautiful big eyes, witnessing Yang Yifeng's chic and handsome posture on stage, she couldn't help but stand up without scruples and clap her hands, shouting in her mouth: "Yang Yifeng, you are so handsome." ”
Then seeing a pair of strange eyes looking at her around, Han Yixue shrank her neck, sat down hurriedly with a red face, and spit out her little fragrant tongue, but it was still difficult to hide her excited look.