"Do you want to challenge Tristan?" As he walked, Xiang Long suddenly asked thoughtlessly.

"Huh?" Xiang Yiming was stunned and stammered: "I, I've just practiced for a few days, ...... a few days."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, you just need to answer me," Xiang Long stared at his son's eyes very seriously:

"Yes, or not!"

Xiang Yiming instinctively lowered his head under Xiang Long's aggressive gaze. He was afraid to look at someone, even if it was a classmate, friend, big brother, or master he trusted so much......

To think, or not to be! Xiang Yiming gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, he couldn't help but recall the public insult Tristan had given him the day before yesterday, even though it had been two days, it still seemed like it was right in front of him.

"Forget about Chinese kung fu, that's just the lust of the Chinese people!"

"You damn monkey, you dare to question me in public!"

"As long as you can beat me one-on-one, I will admit that Huaxia Kung Fu is real! Come on! Hit me! ”

"Hey! Monkey, where are you fighting? I'm here, come and hit me, stupid! Haha, that's all you can do? I'm so disappointed in you! It turns out that this is Huaxia Kung Fu, it's really laughing to death! ”

"You Huaxia people are garbage! You Chinese kung fu is also rubbish! How? Not convinced? If you're not convinced, you'll hit me! ”

The humiliating words echoed in his mind one after another, and the sound grew louder and louder, at first it was still whispering in his ears, and then it was like thunder!

And the corresponding picture is that he is panting violently like an old dog, while swinging his fists in an orderly manner, he is so tired that his fists are soft but he can't even touch Tristan's edges, Tristan even arrogantly puts his hands behind his back, shakes his head easily, dodges his fists while constantly taunting, and everyone around him laughs at him......

That feeling really made Xiang Yiming feel a deep sense of shame and powerlessness...... If Xiang Long hadn't appeared in time, he would have become the biggest laughing stock of the entire school the next day!

Does he want to challenge Tristan? Yes, of course! Xiang Yiming dreamed of beating Tristan all over the ground with his own hands, but he knew that it was just a dream, and he couldn't beat Tristan at all. But at this moment, he heard Xiang Long say again: "You don't care if you can beat him or not, you just need to answer whether you want to or not!" Do you want to beat him to his knees and call Dad! Do you want to! ”

“…… Think! Xiang Yiming gritted his teeth and glared, and finally mustered up the courage to say what was in his heart. In order to say this word, Xiang Yiming even pushed his nails into the palm of his hand!

Man's greatest enemy is himself.

Although Xiang Yiming has not yet defeated Tristan, at this moment he has already defeated himself first!

"Good!" Xiang Long breathed a sigh of relief, Mr. Lu Xun once said that fast horses don't need whips, and drums don't need heavy hammers. But the problem is that Xiang Yiming is a horse, and he can only shake up the small leather whip.

So Xiang Long only went out to force Xiang Yiming, hoping that Xiang Yiming could run under his little leather whip.

But in fact, Xiang Long is still very worried in his heart, what if Xiang Yiming is not a Lai Ma but a sick horse, and he is whipped and laid down?

Once a sick horse is lying down, it will be difficult to get up again, and it will probably become a dead horse......

But fortunately, Xiang Yiming was not a sick horse or a dead horse, and finally ran under his little leather whip.

Xiang Long stretched out his hands and put them on Xiang Yiming's shoulders, and said in a firm tone that could not be refuted: "From now on, you will receive my special training, and in a month, I will guarantee that you will win Tristan!" Now answer me, do you dare to challenge Tristan! Dare, or don't dare! ”

"Brother, are you serious?" Xiang Yiming's eyes widened in shock: "Me? Beat Tristan? ”

Xiang Long stared at his son's eyes silently, and he didn't want to repeat the same sentence a second time.

Xiang Yiming was also silent, where is this a challenge, this is clearly taking the initiative to come to the door to beg for abuse!

However, Xiang Yiming trusted Xiang Long.

I don't know when Xiang Yiming trusted Xiang Long even more than he trusted himself.

Now tell Long that he promises him that training him for a month will allow him to defeat Tristan!

He believed!

Xiang Yiming didn't believe that he could win Tristan, but he believed in Xiang Long!

"Brother, please train me!" Xiang Yiming finally made a difficult decision, he knew that if it wasn't for Xiang Long, he might not want to win Tristan in this life, and he could only wear the hat of "monkey" in this life and live with compromise! But that's not the way he wants to live!

So he made this difficult decision, he wanted to live like a dragon!

Squeezed Xiang Yiming's shoulders hard, Xiang Long was extremely looking forward to his son becoming a real man.

Tristan is like a majestic mountain to Xiang Yiming, and only by climbing over this mountain can Xiang Yiming become a real man, otherwise he will live in the shadow of the mountain forever......

……

At lunchtime, Xiang Long and Xiang Yiming, Tom, and Moore were gathering at a table to eat and chat, and suddenly the noise in the cafeteria stopped abruptly, and several huge figures appeared behind Xiang Yiming and Moore, Xiang Yiming and Moore were taken aback when they felt the change in light, and subconsciously looked back and stood up involuntarily.

It was a tall and strong man two meters tall, with long hair curly and fluffy golden shawl, a brass nose ring in the middle of his nose, and his face was covered with wrinkles, which made him look young and old, and he looked a lot like a male lion, especially when he frowned and stared at people, like a male lion staring at its prey and would pounce on it at any moment to bite it!

Even Moore, who is 1.9 meters tall and as strong as a yak, looks weak in front of this strong man. And although the few behind this strong man are also about two meters tall, they seem to be just the screen of this strong man, which sets off the strong man's majestic and domineering side leakage!

"Brian!" Tom's face couldn't help but change, and he stood up to block the strong man: "Hey! What do you want! ”

The strong man Brian just stretched out his hand and flicked it, and Tom spun to the side like a spinning top!

"Wow-" The melon-eating crowd all let out an exclamation in unison, and their faces flashed with excitement and excitement gossip, which was exactly the big melon they had been looking forward to all morning!

Brian!

The president of the real man boxing club is the one who won the championship of last year's all-Los Angeles high school boxing competition!

He's the best guy in the school!

Huaxia Kid and his Huaxia Kung Fu Club are on a big deal!