The first and second classes in the afternoon were history, and the last two classes were Taekwondo training class.
Taekwondo training class was a special course of Nanming High School. It was compulsory for all students to attend, and it was only once a week.
Pei Feng didn't plan to attend this Taekwondo training class because it was meaningless to him.
After the history class, he packed his things and was ready to leave. Anyway, he had a private agreement with the head teacher, Yu Xianan. As long as his grades were guaranteed, it was okay for him to skip classes.
After packing his things, he picked up his schoolbag and was about to leave. Suddenly, two tall figures stopped in front of him.
"Hey, are you going to skip class again? What? You don't dare to attend the Taekwondo training class. Are you afraid of being too weak and making a fool of yourself? But I can understand. After all, you look like a chick, hahaha! "
"If you are still a man, don't be a coward. Let's go to the Taekwondo training class together. Let's practice in class!"
Pei Feng looked up at the aggressive Huang Haitao and Sun Liang. His eyes flashed coldly. When he was about to speak, a cold voice suddenly sounded not far away.
"Since you were transferred to Class 3, you often came late and left early for no reason, skipped classes, and did things your own way. If you dare not attend today's Taekwondo training class, I will tell Miss Yu. In addition, I will criticize your bad behavior in the school radio station! "
This time, Pei Feng frowned.
He turned his head and looked back. Sure enough, it was the class monitor, Ding Qianqian.
He was not afraid to tell Yu Xianan, but to criticize him in the school radio station … It was a little troublesome. He didn't want to be famous.
After a moment of silence, he looked up and smiled at Sun Liang, "Do you really want to practice with me?"
Sun Liang looked at him contemptuously and grinned, "What? Are you afraid? Weren't you very cool before?! "
Pei Feng gently put down his schoolbag, put his hands in his pockets and walked to the classroom door.
"Okay, let's go to class."
…
Nanming High School had two traditional strengths in sports construction: basketball and taekwondo.
Nanming High School's Taekwondo Gym and Basketball Gym were also the two gyms with the best facilities.
This afternoon's Taekwondo training class was a big class. There were four classes together, Grade 12 Class 3, Grade 12 Class 1, and two Grade 10 classes.
On the way to the Taekwondo dojo, Song Yaoming, who was still sulking, caught up with him.
"Pei Feng, be careful. In a while, Sun Liang and Huang Haitao will definitely not let you go. Both of them are red belts and are very powerful! By the way, there's also Park Shao-yang, the king of acting tough. He was also staring at you in class just now! Don't be fooled by his looks, he's ruthless and unscrupulous. Last year, he broke the bones of two fellows in Class 7. "
Pei Feng turned to look at him. "Fatty, you seem to hate that Park Shao-yang a lot."
"Of course! Other than acting tough and being good at Taekwondo, what else does he have? He's just a bad student, and he even cheated on our Goddess Qin's feelings! "
Pei Feng smiled faintly. He was too lazy to talk to him.
"Pei Feng, let me tell you about our school's Taekwondo in advance. The owner of the Taekwondo dojo is Director Zhang Song of the Sports Department. He is a very powerful professional Eighth Dan Black Belt. He has won several national Taekwondo competitions. He's very strong. It's said that he can easily beat twenty people. Tsk tsk. Oh, by the way, Park Shao-yang is his apprentice. I heard that he thinks highly of this King of Acting Tough. "
"… How do you know everything?"
"Of course, or else he's called Bai Xiaosheng!"
After a while, they arrived at the Taekwondo dojo. After all the classes had gathered, the coach for today's class also arrived.
Since the start of the semester, Class 3 had already had a few Taekwondo training classes. However, this was the first time they had a big class this semester. The reason why there was a big class was mainly to let the senior students take the lead in demonstrating. This way, the junior students would be interested and get into the zone as soon as possible. It would also allow more junior students to choose to join the Taekwondo club.
Pei Feng didn't attend the previous Taekwondo training classes. This was also his first Taekwondo training class since he came to Nanming High School.
The first class was about Taekwondo theory and warm-up exercises. The second class was about sparring.
"Shao Yang, you come and demonstrate for the juniors."
The best person to demonstrate for the freshmen was naturally the number one most handsome guy in Nanming High School. He was also the captain of the school's basketball team and the head of the Taekwondo club, Park Shao-yang.
It wasn't only because of his strength, but also because of his attractiveness. Every year, many female students would join the Taekwondo club. These female students were all fans of Park Shao-yang, and they all joined because of him.
As soon as Pu Shaoyang appeared, the atmosphere in the classroom instantly became lively. Screams, exclamations, and whispers could be heard incessantly. Not only Year Three, but the girls in Year One and Year One were also restless. Excited voices like "So handsome", "Who is this? He's so handsome", and "My Prince Charming" could be heard everywhere.
"Alright, quiet down."
The coach shouted and looked at Park Shao-yang. "Shao Yang, it's been hard on you today. Do a few more sparring sessions."
"No problem, as many as you want."
Park Shao-yang said faintly. His eyes subconsciously glanced at Pei Feng who was in Class 3.
This quick glance didn't escape Pei Feng's eyes. Song Yaoming, who was beside him, also saw it.
"F * ck! This cold and fierce gaze … It's over. Pei Feng, he has his eyes on you! "
Pei Feng squinted his eyes. This Park Shao-yang seemed to have his eyes on him. Interesting.
"Why are you so indifferent? This Act Tough King is a 5th Dan black belt. His attacks are really ruthless! "
"Don't make a fuss. Focus on the class."
Song Yaoming was speechless.
After all, it was a class with the purpose of demonstrating. The coach arranged for Park Shao-yang to fight a blue belt first.
A blue belt was already very impressive for a high school student. In the entire Nanming High School, there were less than 20 blue belts in the Taekwondo club. There were even fewer red belts. As for the highest level black belt … there was only one, Park Shao-yang. Moreover, he was a 5th Dan black belt that far surpassed everyone else!
In less than five moves, the blue belt high school student was sent flying by Pu Shaoyang's ferocious spin kick.
Following that, another two blue belts went up. They didn't even last 10 moves before they were defeated.
After winning three rounds in a row, they were welcomed with enthusiastic cheers and admiring eyes from the girls.
"Sun Liang, you're up."
In the crowd, Sun Liang was startled and walked out helplessly.
"Boss Park … please go easy on him."
Pu Shaoyang glanced at him and said faintly, "I never go easy on you in actual combat. It's not like you don't know that."
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