Looking at this man, Zhang Feng could tell that he was not here to cause trouble, but Zhang Feng still had a cold tone.
"I heard that you are very good at fighting. Can you give me some advice?" the boy said.
Such communication is allowed in the school. To say the least, if you don't like someone, you can have a duel in a civilized way. So there are many such situations in the school, and the school also provides them with a venue, then It's the training ground. It's big enough for them to build, but they have to be careful when fighting. Minor injuries and the like are unavoidable.
Zhang Feng had played there with several classmates before, and it was probably at that time that his reputation spread.
"Can!"
"Can you do it now?" the boy said.
"I haven't finished my meal yet."
"Then I wait for you!"
The boy looked very determined.
"Can!"
Just this boy standing here waiting seemed a bit strange.
"If you don't sit down and wait, I will eat very slowly!" Zhang Feng said.
"Thank you!"
The boy sat down and said, "My name is Liang Xinjue, and I am a junior in aviation class."
"Yeah!" Zhang Feng responded coldly and said nothing.
Half an hour had passed since Zhang Feng and the others finished eating. Liang Xinjue waited patiently without saying a word, and he didn't feel embarrassed.
Zhang Feng felt a little embarrassed and said to him: "Classmate Liang Xinjue, I have to wash the dishes and then walk to the training ground. Just wait for me there."
"Okay!" Liang Xinjue stood up and left.
Li Jian said: "It's a piece of wood."
Yama nodded.
"Why, King of Hell, do you like him?" Li Jian asked.
The King of Hell said: "There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this school. There are many powerful people who are very low-key. I know this Liang Xinjue. He is a good Sanda player. He became a soldier after graduating from high school at the age of 18. He served as a soldier for two years and was admitted here. That year He was a special recruit for the college entrance examination, but he did not go to college. He just signed up to be a soldier. After two years of being discharged from the army, he was specially recruited here. He is a rather strange person here, but he competes in the school every year. He can achieve very good results in the competition, and he still has great potential.”
"I look average!" Li Jian said.
The King of Hell said: "Yes, if it is according to our standards, it is indeed average. Didn't I just say that? You have potential!"
"This person is too cold and inflexible, so he is not suitable for us!" Li Jian objected again.
The king of hell said: "Yes, he is not suitable for us!"
"Let him see it!" Zhang Feng said.
In order to find the preparatory personnel of the Huangquan team, the King of Hell had studied all the capable people in the school, and he recognized Liang Xinjue as soon as he appeared.
It’s good to take the initiative to ask for a fight!
There are many people training here in the training ground, and the school provides all training equipment, such as targets, gloves, sandbags, etc.
There is an unlimited supply of boiling water there, anyway, so they can sweat it out here.
The news of Liang Xinjue's challenge to Zhang Feng has spread. A few days ago, Zhang Feng showed up in the whole school again, causing Feng Shaoyuan and Jia Xiaojing to lose face. It is said that Jia Xiaojing has dropped out of school. This matter has caused a big fuss, but it is only said in private. .
It can be seen that Zhang Feng's energy is very strong. He was dug out of the competition here last month. It is probably because of this that Liang Xinjue came.
"You're here!"
Liang Xinjue had already changed his clothes and was standing there waiting for Zhang Feng. Hundreds of people were watching. Speaking of which, Liang Xinjue was also a figure. He had appeared on stage during previous competitions. Many people knew him. Although he They all travel alone.
"How do you want to compete?" Zhang Feng stepped up and said, "I don't have to change my clothes, please."
"It's up to you. I'll give you three moves until you win." Liang Xinjue said.
Zhang Feng said: "No, I don't need my hands, I can defeat you in one move!"
"You..." Liang Xinjue was very angry, this was humiliating him.
One move is just one move, what else can I say within one move
Even with one move, he can't defeat himself. Isn't this person too arrogant
"Gugu, what are you doing? Are you looking down on others?"
"That's right, don't think he is very powerful. Classmate Xinjue is not someone to be trifled with either."
"When a big boy says something like this, even a girl like me is very angry..."
Many people expressed dissatisfaction, including many girls. Half of them were studying and the other half came to see the handsome guys.
Liang Xinjue on the stage said: "Zhang Feng, I hope you take back what you just said. Don't say one move. Even if you take ten moves, you can't beat me!"
Liang Xinjue still has this confidence, because Zhang Feng has fought here before, and he has seen with his own eyes that Zhang Feng's moves are just like that.
"How about giving it a try? If I can't beat you with one move, then I will admit defeat and you can do whatever you want, okay?" Zhang Feng said.
"Is this a lottery?" Liang Xinjue asked.
Zhang Feng said: "That's right!"
"Okay, then I'll make it happen for you. If you can't beat me with one move, you'll be here as my sparring partner every day from now on!"
"No problem!" Zhang Feng said: "What if I defeat you with one move?"
"You have the final say, no matter what you say!"
Liang Xinjue was quite happy.
"When I see you from now on, I will lower my head and call you Brother Feng! Just do whatever I ask you to do!" Zhang Feng said.
Liang Xinjue said: "Are you trying to recruit a younger brother?"
"You can say that too!" Zhang Feng said with a smile: "Haha, are you scared?"
"good!"
"Then let's get started, I'll let you go first!"
At this time, the whole place was silent. The most exciting competitions were the winning ones. This Zhang Feng was going to be a sparring partner, and sparring was very hard.
The most lacking thing in practice here is sparring. Two people usually sparring with each other. Liang Xinjue made a lot of money as a one-sided sparring partner.
one move? Impossible! He also said that within one move, he was extremely arrogant.
There is no suspense about this competition. Although everyone has guessed the result, everyone still likes to watch it.
Liang Xinjue got into a posture, his whole body and limbs were full of strength and tense, and then he let go and rushed over, a few steps away with overwhelming momentum.
When he rushed to the front, Zhang Feng raised his foot and kicked Liang Xinjue in the stomach. Liang Xinjue was kicked off the stage and fell to the ground unable to get up, clutching his stomach in pain.
Silence!
"waste!"
Zhang Feng said something and walked down, ignoring Liang Xinjue.
When Zhang Feng was about to leave, Liang Xinjue struggled to support his body and said: "Feng, Brother Feng..."
The corners of his mouth were bleeding and he fainted.
"Haha, not bad!"
Zhang Feng likes people like this, but it's a pity that he is too weak.
"Hurry up and save people!" someone shouted.
However, Zhang Feng did not go up and walked out of the training ground.
A group of people rushed up and carried him to the infirmary.
It was so shocking. No one saw how Zhang Feng made the move. He just stood there, and then Liang Xinjue, who rushed over, was kicked away.
Li Jian shook his head helplessly and said, "Now that's good, I've become a celebrity in the school! Can't you just keep a low profile?"