Chapter 246: Snake
The opponent against Wang Jianlin happened to be Wang Daozhen, the vice president of the Taekwondo Club, a recognized master in the circle, who won the top six in last year's martial arts competition.
"Hehe, after all, the traditional Chinese martial arts club has no background, only Chen Feng and Shao Ruyan are just holding up the faΓ§ade. Li Linglu said with a faint smile to the people behind him.
The people behind him also immediately laughed and agreed, belittling the traditional Chinese martial arts club in various ways.
Wang Jianlin heard that his opponent was actually from the Taekwondo Club, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhao Ningxue, who was watching from the audience.
"If you practice taekwondo, you can still beat you if you don't move your hands!" he said contemptuously to Wang Daozhen. He has a lot of resentment against taekwondo in his heart.
When Wang Daozhen heard this, his nose was crooked.
He was also the top six in the last martial arts competition, and he originally planned to hit the top three in this martial arts competition, but Chen Feng and Shao Ruyan were out of the box, so he had to set his goal as the top five. However, no matter what, the unknown Wang Jianlin cannot be so provocative.
Wang Jianlin spoke loudly, and all the audience heard it, and they were all in an uproar, and they all scolded Wang Jianlin for being arrogant: "Damn, do you think you are Chen Feng? Even Chen Feng doesn't dare to say that!"
Li Linglu also laughed contemptuously, and said to the people behind him: "Hehe, the Huaxia Traditional Martial Arts Club really has no background, and when they saw Chen Feng and Shao Ruyan winning the effort, they forgot about it, and their tails rose to the sky." It's good to let them sober up. β
The president was right. Our Taekwondo Club can become the first club and occupy the three best offices, how can it be in vain?" the person behind him echoed with a smile.
"The joust begins!"
Although Wang Jianlin said arrogantly, the referee did not give time for everyone to talk too much, time is tight, and today is going to complete a round of martial arts, a total of 32 games.
Wang Daozhen was already very angry, and he didn't plan to talk nonsense with Wang Jianlin, and directly responded to Wang Jianlin's provocation with his fists and feet.
He didn't say a word, and suddenly a step forward and a side kick kicked out.
This move was sudden, with almost no warning, and even the audience was taken aback.
If it is an ordinary master, he must have been hit, but it is a pity that he met Wang Jianlin, the master of Mingjin, the successor of Wudang.
I saw Wang Jianlin smile contemptuously, and with a sideways turn, he flashed Wang Daozhen's side kick.
Wang Daozhen saw that he didn't kick Wang Jianlin like this, so he couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly swept with his legs. Wang Jianlin's feet stood still, and he leaned backwards forty-five degrees, flashing the royal Daozhen sweep.
After Wang Daozhen's move was swept away, the old power was exhausted, and the new power was not born, which was the time when the flaw was the greatest.
I saw Wang Jianlin standing upright, taking two or three steps forward as fast as lightning, and bumped into Wang Daozhen with his shoulder.
Taekwondo is fancy and beautiful, and likes to kick with his legs. Now Wang Daozhen didn't even kick Wang Jianlin, and his leg was not completely withdrawn for a while, so how could he stand firmly. Wang Jianlin's shoulder collision hit the vital point.
Bang!
With a bang, Wang Daozhen suddenly flew out screaming and fell out of the ring directly.
For a moment, everyone was shocked and couldn't believe their eyes.
Wang Jianlin took two steps closer to Wang Daozhen, looked down at Wang Daozhen on the ground, and deliberately joked loudly: "I'm right, taekwondo is a thing that embroiders legs with fists, and it can be defeated without hands or feet." β
The voice was so loud that everyone could hear it clearly, and the people of the Taekwondo Club were both angry and ashamed.
Wang Jianlin belittled taekwondo as worthless in public, but they couldn't refute it, Wang Jianlin did defeat their vice president with no hands or feet.
The people of the Taekwondo Club turned their faces to look at Li Linglu one after another, waiting for Li Linglu to speak.
Li Linglu's face was gloomy, just now he also said that there was no one in the Huaxia Traditional Martial Arts Club except for Chen Feng and Shao Ruyan, and now Wang Jianlin immediately defeated Wang Daozhen easily, and he simply slapped him in the face.
He walked over, stretched out his hand to pull Wang Daozhen up, and said loudly: "Daozhen, don't be sad, your strength is recognized by everyone, and he just won by luck." β
"If you're not convinced, you have the ability to come up and fight with me!" Wang Jianlin was furious, pointing at Li Linglu and scolding. Obviously, he won easily without using his hands or feet, but he actually said that he won by luck, and no one could swallow this breath. He is most unaccustomed to men who practice taekwondo, and some time ago, a few sissies who practiced taekwondo actually dared to beat his girlfriend Zhao Ningxue on the basis of communication.
was provoked by Wang Jianlin's nose, Li Linglu's face sank, but he didn't dare to agree. Although his strength is stronger than Wang Daozhen, he is not much stronger, and he knows that he is not Wang Jianlin's opponent.
He deliberately put on a look of disdain and said, "Your little member is also worthy of fighting with me." β
"I--you-mom!" Wang Jianlin was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and he wanted to kill the pretending prisoner in front of him.
Seeing that Wang Jianlin was about to make a move, Chen Feng shouted: "Jianlin, don't do much!"
Wang Jianlin finally didn't make a move, turned his head to Chen Fengqing and said, "Yes, Brother Feng." β
Turning his head and glaring at Li Linglu fiercely, he said in a deep voice: "It's best not to let me run into you in the next competition!"
After speaking, he turned around and walked to Chen Feng's side.
"Chen Feng, take care of your people, don't be big or small. If everyone is like him, should the martial arts competition be held?" Li Linglu said coldly.
Chen Feng sneered: "If you don't like him, you can compete with him and teach him a lesson." β
"You!" Li Linglu shouted angrily, choking on his heart.
Of course, he wouldn't go up to compete with Wang Jianlin. In fact, he didn't dare to sign up for the martial arts competition at all, because he was afraid that he would meet Chen Feng or Shao Ruyan and couldn't afford to lose.
"What are you, if you don't have that strength, you won't pretend!" Chen Feng said unceremoniously, "Open your eyes and talk nonsense!"
Then, he turned his head and said to Wang Jianlin: "Jianlin, well done, you won this competition completely by strength, there is no luck!"
Wang Jianlin smiled: "Yes, Brother Feng." β
Although the competition of the three people of the Huaxia Traditional Martial Arts Club was over, Chen Feng and the others did not leave directly. It's a game, everyone is gone, and it's not interesting to compare the people in the ring. Chen Feng realized this.
However, Wang Jianlin's competition was already very late, and it didn't take long for the competition to end.
At the end of the first round of the competition, Li Linglu left directly with a calm face and a taekwondo club.
Some clubs that did not achieve satisfactory results also left.
Luo Yunlong and Zhang Tianfu each walked over with the people of the Wing Chun Boxing Club and the Taijiquan Taiji Sword Club to say hello to Jiang Zhaoyu and Chen Feng.
Huang Zhiyao, the president of the Sanda Club, watched Luo Yunlong and Zhang Tianfu say hello to the Chinese Traditional Martial Arts Club, and his face couldn't help but show hesitation.
The strong rise of the Chinese traditional martial arts club, Huang Zhiyao has slowly accepted it from the previous discomfort. After all, Sanda is also a kind of Chinese martial arts, and it is obviously a new type of boxing, and it is also the same branch as the traditional Chinese martial arts club.
Seeing this, several vice presidents around Huang Zhiyao suggested in a low voice: "Brother Yao, Chen Feng is so strong, it will inevitably happen to rob the club office." We are also Chinese martial arts, and we have a relationship or two. It's better for us to show favor as soon as possible, in the future, Chen Feng wants to grab the club office, and he is embarrassed to attack us. Let him find trouble with Li Luling, Tanaka Gangxian and Zhou Xian. β
Huang Zhiyao nodded and said, "Not bad." We will now go and congratulate them. Everyone is smart. β
So, Huang Zhiyao led a group of people from Sanda Club to Chen Feng and Jiang Zhaoyu.
Huang Zhiyao and the others walked over, and there was a lot of movement, Chen Feng and the others immediately noticed it and turned their heads to look.
Huang Zhiyao immediately smiled and said with a distant smile: "Congratulations to President Jiang and Vice President Chen, the three people sent by your society to participate in the competition have successfully passed the first round, congratulations." β
Even the Sanda Club took the initiative to show goodwill, Jiang Zhaoyu, Lin Zhigao and others were excited, this was changed in the past, people didn't bother to look at the traditional Chinese martial arts club at all. So, Jiang Zhaoyu hurriedly wanted to catch up. Chen Feng quietly stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Jiang Zhaoyu's clothes. Jiang Zhaoyu reacted, hurriedly stopped his steps, and stood in place waiting for Huang Zhiyao and the others to come over.
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At eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Feng was doing his homework in the dormitory. Suddenly, the mobile phone rang loudly, he took it over and took a look, sure enough, it was Wang Mengyao, and he couldn't help but sigh depressedly. One
When the phone was connected, a soft and pleasant English voice immediately came out of the mobile phone: "Chen Feng, today is Monday." β
"Understand, talk, where to meet. Chen Feng adjusted his mentality and responded calmly, "English corner, or in front of the second teaching building?"
"No, under the big banyan tree next to the school's finance building. Wang Mengyao said, "Meet at ten o'clock at eight." β
Chen Feng answered, and then hung up the phone.
After packing up his textbooks and workbooks, Chen Feng left the dormitory.
Approaching the big banyan tree next to the finance building, I saw an elegant figure standing there. The light was not very bright, but it was basically concluded that it was Wang Mengyao.
He walked over, and sure enough, he looked at Wang Mengyao's pretty face the size of a palm and a pair of big eyes.
"How do you meet here?" Chen Feng said casually in English, "It's dark, people who don't know still think that we are doing it." β
Wang Mengyao's pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, she was afraid of being seen by too many people, so she chose the vicinity of the school's finance building, which was less crowded at night. The last time she met Wang Jianlin, she was mistaken for Chen Feng's girlfriend, and she began to have some scruples.
"Who is in love with you?" she said slightly angrily, "It's up to you, Miss Ben is a nun, not your girlfriend." β
Chen Feng didn't expect Wang Mengyao to react so much, but after thinking about it, he understood Wang Mengyao's mentality, so he didn't care. He laughed and said, "Don't be angry, I'm talking nonsense." Otherwise, how can I have so many words to communicate English with you?"
"Be careful when you talk in the future, I forgive you this time. Wang Mengyao's tone softened.
Chen Feng asked, "This time, do you still talk while walking to the comprehensive laboratory building?"
"No, just sit here and talk. Wang Mengyao shook her head and found a clean strip-shaped stone bench to sit down.
Chen Feng walked over, stood in front of Wang Mengyao, and said with a smile: "Scared?"
"I'm not afraid. Wang Mengyao denied it, and then immediately realized that there was a problem with her answer, and immediately added: "What are you afraid of?"
Chen Feng smiled, didn't argue with Wang Mengyao, and said, "Let me go, don't let me stand and talk." I don't want to accompany you to practice speaking English. β
"You deserve it. Wang Mengyao snorted lightly, but moved to the end of the stone bench, giving up half of the stone bench to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng sat down unceremoniously, and immediately smelled a faint fragrance of the first faint fragrance. He was tall, and when he sat down, Wang Mengyao immediately felt that he was about to fall into Chen Feng, and hurriedly moved his beautiful buttocks outward, a few points away from Chen Feng.
"What are you talking about?" Chen Feng asked, "Talking about Britain, Africa, or Jin Yong?"
The topic of chatting is a headache for them, because neither Chen Feng nor Wang Mengyao is willing to talk to each other about their private affairs and past affairs, but they have to chat for two hours at a time, which is very torturous.
Wang Mengyao pondered for a moment and said, "Let's talk about their respective New Year's customs." β
Chen Feng nodded and began to talk nonsense.
After chatting for about half an hour, because both parties were reluctant to go deep into their own lives, the New Year's customs were quickly over.
Chen Feng yawned and said, "Don't you think it's boring to chat like this?"
"Sort of, indeed. Wang Mengyao admitted, "What can you do to make it not boring?"
Chen Feng glanced at Wang Mengyao and said with a smile: "You have quite a lot of suitors, right?"
"Why are you asking this?" Wang Mengyao said vigilantly.
"Don't be nervous. Chen Feng smiled and waved his hand, and then said, "I'm not interested in you. Just wanted to ......"
Wang Mengyao interrupted him and said, "Am I ugly?"
Chen Feng couldn't help laughing: "You girls are so strange. Boys like you, but you think boys only like your looks. But the boys don't like you, and you get angry that the boys snubbed you because you weren't pretty. β
Wang Mengyao couldn't help but be stunned, and said after a while: "You are in what you say. Living in Huaxia, some constraints are unconsciously imposed on the body, and they are taken for granted. β
"You are too flattering to hear it, I don't like to hear it. It is said that only Huaxia gives people bad things, and foreign countries give people good things. Chen Feng said.
Wang Mengyao apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. No matter where you live for a long time, you will be influenced by the local culture and customs. There are also downsides to foreign countries. β
"Listen to you, you've lived abroad. Chen Feng asked.
Wang Mengyao pondered for a while and replied, "Yes, I lived in a foreign country for a period of time when I was a child, and I only returned to China to study in junior high school. β
She thought about it for a while and decided to reveal her life to Chen Feng. The two are not familiar with each other, and it is too difficult to talk nonsense without words.
"Huh?" Chen Feng replied as he looked at Wang Mengyao.
"My dad was a diplomat. Wang Mengyao said.
Chen Feng couldn't help laughing: "No wonder you are so eager to learn English well, it turns out that you want your daughter to follow your father's business." β
Wang Mengyao smiled and said, "So, I have to be cheeky and pester you." Who told you to speak English so well, it's no different from a real foreigner, and it's even good, without the influence of dialects. β
"Hehe, it's my pleasure to be pestered by beautiful women. Chen Feng said with a smile.
Wang Mengyao glanced at Chen Feng, not believing Chen Feng's nonsense at all.
Then, the two continued to talk.
Because they were talking about their own stories, Chen Feng and Wang Mengyao were engaged in chatting, and they were no longer so bored that they wanted to fall asleep like just now.
When chatting happily, suddenly, Wang Mengyao screamed loudly "ah", and the whole person desperately hugged Chen Feng, shrunk into Chen Feng's arms, and trembled all over.
Chen Feng was so frightened that he didn't have time to feel what he was in his arms, so he stood up with Wang Mengyao in his arms.
I only heard Wang Mengyao cry out in horror: "Snake...... Snake ......"