They were originally here to cause trouble for the martial arts club, but now they were beaten into a sorry state instead!
The hook-nosed man was on the verge of tears. What kind of situation was this? It was completely different from what they had agreed on!
Their Taekwondo Club was one of the top three clubs in the school, and Huang Biao was a red belt expert. How could they be defeated so easily?
This Li Fan, just what kind of power did he have?
Wasn't he just a showy but impractical fellow?
"Go back and have a good talk with your department head. It's up to the club members to decide what club they want to join. His hand has stretched too far. "
"Li Fan, you've messed with the wrong person!"
Although Huang Biao had a broken leg, his bones were still very strong.
"Our black belt expert will make sure you don't dare to come to G University!"
"Is that so?"
Li Fan moved the table back to its original position. His voice was gentle, as if he was talking to a child, "I think you guys should think about it more and not be too naughty. Let's make friends through martial arts. If you lose, don't deny it, alright? "
"Let, let's go back!"
The other three grabbed Huang Biao and dragged him back.
"Li Fan, this isn't over!"
The hook-nosed man was still shouting as he walked!
"And you two bitches! Sooner or later, Young Master will … "
Before he could finish his sentence, Li Fan appeared in front of him out of nowhere. At the same time, he grabbed his head with one hand and pressed down on his body, pinning him into the soil of the flower bed at the side!
"Bang!"
Soil flew everywhere. The hook-nosed man's head was completely embedded in the soil.
"It's fine if you talk about me."
Li Fan's voice was filled with anger. It was as if there was a flame burning in his throat.
"The next time you dare to talk about my club members, I'll crush your head."
This cold voice scared the people around.
"All of you, get lost!"
Li Fan reached out and pulled the guy's head out of the soil, then threw it in front of Huang Biao and the rest.
"Don't forget this idiot."
The rest of them did not dare to say anything and left with the hook-nosed man.
"President is so handsome!"
Jiang Yuanyuan kept clapping her hands from behind. "President's internal energy has already been trained to the bone. Amazing!"
The others thought that Jiang Yuanyuan was exaggerating, but Li Fan turned around and looked at her carefully.
From the looks of it, Jiang Yuanyuan and her sister were no ordinary outer-sect disciples of the Eight Trigrams School. The two of them had probably gone deeper in their studies, or at least come into contact with internal martial arts.
As for those guys who practiced Taekwondo, it was obvious that they had just started and had yet to master their external martial arts. Li Fan didn't even use his inner force to deal with them.
The only time he used his inner force was when he sucked on the table.
Just like what Jiang Yuanyuan had said, the inner force had penetrated deep into his bones. Even if he didn't want to use it, it was still there. However, Jiang Yuanyuan actually saw through it in an instant. Her eyesight was not bad.
"With the president protecting us, we don't have to be afraid! To hell with Taekwondo! "
The freshman said excitedly.
Li Fan, however, stretched out a hand and stopped him from continuing.
"Respect every kind of martial arts."
Li Fan reminded him, "Any kind of martial skill, its existence has a reason. Whether it's Chinese martial arts, Taekwondo, or Karate, they've all been honed through generations of hard work. "
"But, president, we're facing a very serious problem now."
Jiang Yuanyuan took out the few registration forms. "We've only accepted three people in one afternoon. Tomorrow is the last day of recruitment. If this goes on, I'm afraid we won't be able to get any more people."
"Do you want to recruit more people when it's time to recruit?"
"That's right. This way, we can get a big classroom earlier!"
Jiang Yuanyuan nodded furiously. "If we don't even have an activity room, how can our club develop?"
"Alright."
Li Fan understood. "As the saying goes, courtesy demands reciprocity. Since the Taekwondo Club is so supportive, it's time for me to return the favor."
As Li Fan said this, he took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter, and handed it to Jiang Yuanyuan.
"Send this to the Taekwondo Club."
"What's this?"
Jiang Yuanyuan took the envelope and felt a little strange.
"A challenge."
Li Fan's words surprised everyone.
"What are you doing?"
"Challenging the club."
Li Fan laughed, "Only by trampling the Taekwondo Club under our feet can we make our club famous."
"… …"
Everyone was quite speechless. That admirer couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you just say … to respect every kind of martial arts …."
"Well, we do need to respect every kind of martial arts."
Li Fan smiled. "After all, it takes a lot of effort to trample them under our feet."
"… …"
A group of people looked at Li Fan inexplicably. Is there such a saying?
"Why do you let others go? Aren't you afraid of them getting hurt?"
Jiang Yuanyuan bitterly looked at Li Fan.
"You? Hurt? It's good enough that you don't bully them! "
Li Fan gently flicked Jiang Yuanyuan's forehead. "Go quickly and let their president clean himself. At five o 'clock in the evening, I'll personally kick his ass."
"Got it. Annoying president."
Jiang Yuanyuan pouted, "Then you have to prepare delicious food for them!"
"En, after we succeed, I'll treat everyone to the volcano hot pot at the entrance."
"Really!"
Jiang Yuanyuan was excited, "That's great! I've wanted to eat it for a long time, but I couldn't get it! "
"Thank you, president!"
The club members also expressed their gratitude. To be able to eat the volcano hot pot, it wasn't something that could be eaten with money alone!
"Well, go quickly. Do you need me to treat you to a farewell drink?"
"No, it's not auspicious at all!"
Jiang Yuanyuan snorted, "I'm leaving! Don't miss me too much! "
"Bang!"
A young man in a white Daoist robe was kicking the wooden plank hanging above his head, shattering it into pieces.
He glanced at Huang Biao who was lying on the ground. The hooked nose was crying beside him.
"A bunch of idiots!"
The president took the towel handed by the female club member and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
"You can't even deal with a trick monkey, and you still have the nerve to beg me."
"But, but, he's really strong."
The hooked nose's head was covered in yellow soil. He was in a very sorry state.
"Even Huang Biao was defeated by him …."
"Huang Biao is too arrogant."
The president coldly said, "I guess that person lured him into a trap and made him impatient. An impatient martial artist, even a child, can defeat him! "
The hooked nose didn't know how to explain. At this moment, he really hoped that person would come and fight with the president to let the president understand!
But the president was also very powerful. For three years in a row, he won the national taekwondo championship! I heard that he even won the second place in Korea last year. How could such a strong martial artist lose to a guy with flowery but impractical moves?
Just as the hooked nose was thinking about how to explain, a beautiful girl pushed open the door and walked in.
"Is anyone here? I'm the messenger of war! "
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