If Fang Yan wasn't worried about ruining his image as a gentle, elegant, knowledgeable, gentle and considerate male god, the muscles on his face would have trembled violently.
He was so angry that he felt his outlook on life, values and world view collapsed in an instant.
How could Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan, two cowardly, lazy idiots, have the nerve to lie on the ground and raise their hands in surrender in front of hundreds of students
They are the inner disciples of the Fang family and the students of the old drunkard. They are shouldering the important task of defending the country and promoting Fang Tai Chi - how could they do this
Fang Yan's white face turned black, then black turned purple, and then purple turned white again.
He tried hard to control the muscles on his face, and put on a gentle smile with great difficulty, saying: "Students have seen that this is a battle without spirit - because they have no spirit of resentment and unwillingness in their hearts, so they have failed before they really even started the battle."
"A fight without fighting spirit is no longer a fight. It's a one-sided massacre." Fang Yan walked up to Fang Yingxiong, put his foot on his chest, and said, "I only need to lift my foot to break his sternum, or directly break his neck - he will become my prisoner, and I can torture him in any way I want."
Fang Yan covered the microphone on his collar, squatted down, looked at Fang Yingxiong, and said, "Hurry up and get up."
"No." Fang Yingxiong shook his head desperately.
"If you don't get up I'll step on you."
"I won't get up even if you step on me to death." Fang Yingxiong said firmly. "If I get up, you will definitely insult me first and then step on me to death-----"
"What conditions will you agree to?"
"Don't hit me."
"That's impossible."
"Then there's nothing to discuss----"
"I can promise not to hit you in the face."
"That won't work either." Fang Yingxiong said. "If you hit me, I will lose face in front of these hundreds of students - especially those female students. They used to smile at me when they saw me on the street. Once when I was eating in the school cafeteria, they poured their unfinished braised pork into my plate. If you hit me, they will never smile at me again, and they will never give me braised pork -"
"You ate it when they gave it to you?"
"Why don't you eat?"
“Are you a pig?”
"I'm a pig." Fang Yingxiong replied smoothly. "Junior Master, I want to discuss something with you."
"What?"
"Would you like me to beat you up?" Fang Yingxiong asked cautiously.
"What?" Fang Yan almost jumped up. You haven't even cooperated with me in class, and now you want to beat me up? Do you still care about seniority
"Look, you have so many people who like you, but Fang Haohan and I are still two bachelors. I'm not in a hurry, but Haohan is already so old. Let's not talk about such distant topics as marriage and having children. It would be nice if we could just have a romantic relationship and touch a girl's hand. I've never touched the hand of the opposite sex except Fang Haohan's. Fang Haohan is even more pitiful, he has only touched my hand...."
"So I'm supposed to give you a beating, and then there are tons of little girls crying about marrying you?"
"Yes, yes." Fang Yingxiong nodded repeatedly. "If Miss Ye beats you up, she will become the queen of Suzaku High School. I've heard that many boys like her. Last time I was walking on the street, two brave guys came up to me and asked for Miss Ye's cell phone number. You are so good at fighting. If Haohan and I can beat you up, won't we become the school's idol?"
"Why are you so childish?" Fang Yan said angrily.
"How am I childish?" Fang Yingxiong asked unconvincedly. He had been thinking about this for a long time. As long as Junior Master gave him a beating, he would immediately become famous in Suzaku and become the King of Suzaku - the legendary bird king. Just thinking about it made him so excited that his fat body trembled.
"Do you think Ye Wenrou became the Queen of Suzaku because she beat me up? Let Li Xiaoyan beat me up, and see if any boys treat her as a queen. See if anyone comes to you and asks for her phone number. At that time, everyone will say that this woman is ugly and violent, and whoever marries her will be unlucky."
Li Xiaoyan is the woman of the Monkey Fist Li family, and the most important person in their circle. She is 1.6 meters tall and weighs nearly 200 kilograms. When she walks, she looks like a moving meat mountain. Even the fat man Fang Yingxiong looks small and exquisite when standing in front of her, not to mention Fang Yan and the electric pole Fang Haohan.
Fang Yingxiong's eyes were dull, and he said, "Uncle Junior Master, what do you mean by this?"
"If you are good-looking, people will praise you for your lively personality and your wild style when they see you hitting someone. If you are ugly and hit someone, people will say that ugly people are more likely to do bad things."
"I'm not ugly-----" Fang Yingxiong said stubbornly.
"That's what you think." Fang Yan said unhappily.
With a sudden force, he dragged Fang Yingxiong up from the ground.
Fang Yingxiong became anxious and wanted to lie down again as if he had rickets.
Fang Yan slapped his shoulder, Fang Yingxiong's reflex muscles were compressed, and he slapped Fang Yan's chest.
Fang Yan was delighted and said to the students in the audience, "See? Even clay figures can get angry. When a person is unwilling to accept defeat, the strength he displays is quite astonishing. Even if such a person loses the battle in the end, he has already earned my respect."
Fang Yan said this, but he had already kicked Fang Yingxiong, whom he respected, behind the stage curtain, and he couldn't get up for a long time.
Fang Yan walked towards Fang Haohan, who closed his eyes and fainted.
Fang Yan felt a little regretful, thinking that he should just bring Fang Haohan to the stage next time. As an elder, one must be fair in dealing with people and things, and treat everyone equally. He hit Fang Yingxiong today but not Fang Haohan, which was not fair, and Fang Yingxiong must not be happy about it----
It’s hard to be a human being!
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Blue Mountain Club.
This is one of the more famous clubs in Huacheng, and it is also the first choice for the young masters of Huacheng to gather. There are rumors that the backstage of this club is one of the four young masters of Huacheng, but which one is it is still a mystery until now. Because none of the four young masters of Huacheng have admitted that they have any relationship with the Blue Mountain Club.
"There was a big war recently, have you heard about it?" a young man with earrings asked curiously. In his arms was a big-breasted loli with white skin. The loli was holding a fork in her hand and was feeding the strawberries on the plate into the mouth of the man with earrings.
"What battle? Tell me about it." The woman in a black dress showing her beautiful collarbone asked casually. She was flirting with a handsome British guy next to her.
"This is a real battle." The man with the earrings said proudly. "The Chinese Tai Chi vs. the Japanese Sword God, doesn't it sound interesting? This is not some boxing championship on TV. It is said to be a life-and-death battle between real masters of internal martial arts----"
"Chinese Tai Chi? Oriental Sword God?" Someone sneered. "In this day and age, can anyone represent Chinese Tai Chi? Where did the Sword God come from on some small island in the East? The hype is getting more and more unbridled. Tell me, how much is the ticket?"
"We don't sell tickets. The final battle is on the top of Yijianfeng Mountain." The man with the earrings said unhappily. He heard this from a very important person, so the source of the information is absolutely reliable.
"Hey, they are quite into the show. Why don't they change their names to Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng?"
"You don't know this, right?" A fat man hugged two foreign girls and joined the crowd, saying, "If I told you who the man who fought the Oriental Sword God was, you wouldn't say that."
"Who is it?" Everyone was curious.
"Fang Yan." said the fat man.
"Who is that?" Some people didn't know who Fang Yan was.
"There's nothing much to say about Fang Yan. He's just a middle school teacher." The fat man knew how to mobilize the audience's emotions. "But this little teacher ruined Liu Shu, one of the four young masters of Huacheng. It is said that his body was broken and his face was scratched. Do you think the name of Zhehua Gongzi was for nothing? So, you understand that this game is not a joke, right?"
"That Fang Yan----why did he want to compete with the Japanese?"
"It is said that the Japanese came to us on their own initiative. Who knows? These strong-limbed but simple-minded guys, what can't they do to become the best in the world?"
"Then can we go and have a look?" The women's curiosity was fully aroused. "When is the competition? Let's go and support that flower-folding gentleman. After all, he is a player from our country. We can't let those Japanese people win."
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While everyone was enthusiastically discussing the incident between Prince Origami and the Oriental Sword God, a wheelchair made of fine steel stopped in front of them.
A man wearing a wolf head mask was sitting in a wheelchair. He leaned forward with one hand supporting his chin. The two eyes in the wolf's eyes looked at the guys in front of him with interest and said, "It's a very interesting story. What happened to the one of the Four Beauties of Huacheng who had his legs broken and his face scratched by Mr. Zhehua? How many bowls of rice does he eat per meal? Can he still go out and pick up girls? Oh, is he still alive? After such a disaster, there is actually no point in living, right?"
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Everyone held their breath and looked at the wolf-headed man in front of them with fear.
Although his face couldn't be seen, everyone present could feel that he was smiling.
But his smile was so cruel.
It was as if he might stab himself at any time!
(PS: I pray that you will be like the brave guards, guarding love without moving-----Which song is this from? The first person to answer correctly will get a reward!) (To be continued)