Jingwu Club.

Xia Fan saw that a group of students were absent-minded, all staring at their mobile phones, waiting for news from the front line, and he didn't say anything.

Instead, he silently walked to a device called a punching machine, and adjusted the fist speed of the punching machine to the level of a first-order martial artist.

Then a man silently practiced dodging there.

The students were not moved when they saw this scene.

Didn't there be any elders in Mr. Xia's family to go to war?

In their opinion, Teacher Xia was a first-order martial artist at such a young age, and nine times out of ten, like them, he was born in a big family.

And coming to the Jingwu Club is mostly to enrich social experience.

Make hay?

Inexistent.

I heard that it is only 50,000 a month.

Fifty thousand, can it be called money?

If it was really to make money, Teacher Xia would have agreed to their father's request to be their personal tutor!

The first to react was Li Longfei, whose huge body stood up suddenly, looked at Xia Fan with a shocked expression, and muttered, "I know!" Teacher Xia is telling us that it is useless to worry, only by constantly improving our own strength and sharing the pressure for our elders in the future is the right way! ”

As soon as she said this, a group of students all looked at Xia Fan, with complexity and admiration in their eyes.

At this moment, they felt that Xia Fan's figure had become taller.

can be so calm at such a juncture, no wonder Mr. Xia beats them like chopping vegetables, which is inseparable from his usual efforts.

What's even more powerful is this kind of mind, which makes them unattainable.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

After dodging dozens of punches in a row, Xia Fan suddenly felt like a mang in his back, and when he turned his head, he saw the adoring eyes of all the students.

I was speechless for a while.

Didn't you dodge dozens of punches? As for such worship?

Faced with Xia Fan's question, the students did not answer, but forcibly endured the worries in their hearts, came to some equipment, and wanted to do some basic training.

However, they found it impossible to concentrate at all, and the tragic scenes that could have taken place on the front line kept coming to their minds.

Let's just say that Li Longfei also came to a boxing machine, and was punched seven or eight times in minutes, and the whole person was stunned.

At this moment, she felt more and more powerful in her heart, and blurted out a question: "Teacher Xia, are you a student of Beijing University or Huawu?" When I graduate from high school, my first choice is to apply to your school! ”

Her words struck a chord with the students around her.

"Yes, Mr. Xia is in Kyoto, so I'll report to Kyoto! In Huawu, I will report Huawu! ”

Xia Fan was even more speechless when he heard this, no matter how good he taught, could he be better than a university tutor?

You must know that the university tutor is not comparable to Lao Wang, a half-club owner.

In particular, the tutors of Kyoto University and Huabu University have other important identities in the outside world.

If he teaches martial arts, then what this group of people teach is the understanding of martial arts.

Which is better or worse, the superior is judged.

And what about this group of students? Do you still want to pester yourself for the rest of your life?

If that's the case, wouldn't the martial arts he had learned be useless for the rest of his life?

Thinking of this, Xia Fan was ready to tell the fact that he was a student at Zhanzhou University, so as to dispel their messy thoughts as soon as possible.

Rumble!

However, at this moment, there was a bang outside the club, and then the glass of all the club's windows was shattered at the same time.

Even more exaggerated is that a large hole was knocked out of one of the club's walls, and at the location of the big hole, the broken front of a bus appeared.

Under the cover of dust, Xia Fan could vaguely see that there were many people in the car.

Seeing this scene, Xia Fan's pupils shrank, quickly turned off the punching machine, and then took out his alloy war knife from the corner and came to the group of students.

"Don't make a move, there's a bus hitting the wall."

"Hmm!"

A group of students whispered, their faces filled with nervousness.

Soon, there was a rush of footsteps outside, as well as the sound of fierce weapons clashing.

It looked like a few bodyguards were fighting someone.

"Teacher Xia, should we go out and help them?"

Li Long was eager to take a leap forward.

However, the other students were dodgy, and seemed to be a little timid.

In fact, they are not to blame, in the final analysis, they are just a group of underage children, not everyone is as heartless as Li Longfei.

But before Xia Fan could answer, a roar suddenly came from outside the club.

"! More than twenty people! We can't beat it! ”

It was none other than Li Longfei's bodyguard who came in to report the situation before.

Li Longfei didn't say anything and was about to rush out, but he was pulled back by Xia Fan.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to help them!" Li Longfei looked right.

Xia Fan was a little speechless when he heard this.

This Miss Li really doesn't think about anything.

The reason why the bodyguard shouted so loudly just now was not to warn them not to go out?

The melee of more than 20 outlaws, could a group of underage students who had never seen blood participate in it?

No matter how powerful their martial arts are, they really fight to the death, and when they see blood, I am afraid that their legs and feet will be weak.

Tick Tick Tick!

At this moment, the sound of the Secret Service vehicle came from far and near, and soon, the sound of the Secret Service team using a loudspeaker was heard outside.

"You are surrounded, lay down your arms and surrender!"

"Surrender? Fuck you! Have the ability to kill Lao Tzu! In the future, if you die, Lao Tzu will come back to life! ”

A tyrannical voice came from outside the club's door.

This was followed by the chimson of a group of people.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Indeed, there were no less than twenty people listening to that voice.

What's more critical is that the voices of this group of people reveal a kind of fanaticism and fearlessness of death.

Xia Fan felt a chill in his heart when he heard these voices.

These extremists seem to have formed some kind of cult, which does not bode well.

A group of students obviously heard the signs of this, and their faces turned a little pale.

Receiving such a response, the special service team did not make any movement.

Xia Fan sighed, it should be no surprise that the special service team learned that there were many students hidden here, and they threw rat traps.

Otherwise, in this case, a round of heavy fire wiped out this group of fanatics in minutes.

Bang!

At this moment, with a muffled sound, the door of the club was suddenly violently slammed open, and then a man covered in blood and carrying a machete walked in.

As soon as he entered, this person saw Xia Fan standing in the corner of the wall and a group of students.

Seeing this, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then he quickly walked out.

"Holy Master, there's a bunch of dolls in there."

"No wonder this group of doglegs hesitates there, you go in, kill one, take out his head, and throw it to the group of doglegs."

"Yes!"

The man answered, and walked in again.

The conversation between the two was not covered up at all, and all of them were clearly heard by Xia Fan and the others.

It felt as if they weren't people, but a flock of lambs to the slaughter.