"Ning Bufan, I am Yue Changzheng! My people are now giving you an hour in your martial arts club. If they don't show up within an hour, I will go out of the school gate and take people to smash your fast food restaurant! Which one is more important, you can do it!"

Yue Changzheng heard about Ning Bufan when he first went to Yanjing University. He heard that this person was a tough guy. At the beginning of school, he had an argument with a group of gangsters due to small conflicts. He single-handedly fought against five or six gangsters with swords in the narrow alley alone, and beat the gangsters away, and even suffered a little skin trauma.

Such a fierce existence, how dare Ning Bufan fight with him? He thinks his life is too long?

So when he heard that Fatty Hu said that Yue Changzheng wanted to provoke him and made a fight with him, he didn't dare to give up any of his farts!

This idea is too ruthless. Even if you let your hands, you may not be able to do it.

Although Ning Bufan now has a pair of monster gloves, he still feels so cowardly, and he is so timid that he has no technical level.

He wanted to avoid this battle cowardly, but he didn't expect that Yue Changzheng would threaten it!

"Brother, are you finally going to fight with the master? I feel itchy when I get condoms. Today, the limelight is snatched by the old car. I will fight back this time!" When Ning Bufan first arrived at the door of the martial arts club, the gloves in his pocket clamored fiercely, and his voice was extremely arrogant and unwilling, and he was even more passionate and passionate and turned out to be a warlike person.

"It's better to be peaceful. I'm a civilized person. Fighting and killing is really uncivilized, and it will damage my honest image!"

Ning Bufan put on gloves. Although his gloves were so passionate, he was a coward.

He was frightened by Yue Changzheng's fierce and fierce record, and in addition, there were cells in his bones that were afraid of life and death, so it would be strange if he was not afraid!

"Harmony is the most important? No, as a warrior, you must regard martial arts as life and sail against the current. Even if it is the sky, you have to fight. How to be harmonious? Even if we are as small as ants and as dark as fireflies, we must illuminate the sky!" Gloves shook, and finally made a proud shout, the voice filled with surging and madness. This crazy sound was brief and short-lived. Ning Bufan was confused...

The next moment, Ning Bufan's whole body was churning, and somehow he felt that his whole body was filled with strength!

Even if it is like the light of fireflies, I will still blind this world. Even if it is heaven, I will declare war on the heaven!

He strides forward and opens the door of the martial arts club, and only then does he wake up when he holds the door handle!

It seems that something is wrong!

"Damn it, don't hypnotize me casually in the future, it's a life-threatening thing!"

Ning Bufan shook his head fiercely and woke up again.

Then after opening the door, Ning Bufan was shocked.

The empty martial arts club was filled with darkness, and at least hundreds of people were sitting on the ground. When these people heard the sound of pushing the door, they looked at Ning Bufan!

Different eyes, the meaning in the eyes is also different.

Being stared at by so many gazes, Ning Bufan felt really faint.

"He is Ning Bufan, right? He doesn't look very good, he has thin arms and legs."

"Yes, it does not look very good. Could it be a lucky chance to win Xiao Hai?"

"Looking at his footsteps, his head held high, his chest was raised but his breath was unstable, and he didn't look like a master at all!"

"Who knows, maybe he's a guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

There were all kinds of discussions. After enduring the strange and suspicious eyes of these people, Ning Bufan finally walked to the stage of the martial arts club.

He looked up at the people on the competition stage.

One was Xiao Hai, who was wrapped in bandages and bruised on his face, staring at him with resentful eyes. Beside him was a young man about 1.9 meters tall, with a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist. Xiao Hai stood behind the young man. He looked at Ning Bufan with resentment, but the eyes he looked at the young man were mixed with flattery and flattery.

The fox is fake and the tiger is powerful! Ning Bufan can easily think of this idiom!

In the stand on the other side, Yang Xi sat on the quaint Grand Master chair, with her hands wrapped around her chest, looking down at all this coldly, as if she thought these people were clowns...

She is still so cold and noble, like a goddess.

Liu Wei stood behind Yang Xi, with a respectful expression, as if he was so arrogant that he didn't dare to breathe. His appearance reminded Ning Bufan of the servants of the landlords in the old era, which was very funny.

Yang Xi's beautiful and cold face was slightly calmer when she saw Ning Bufan walk in, but in an instant she returned to normal, as if the softness just now was just an illusion.

Ning Bufan looked at the stage again, and he guessed that the tall young man was Yue Changzheng, the president of Taekwondo, who was terrified and cruel.

"Fight! Fight! Fight! This guy looks really good. In order to express my respect, I plan to knock him to the ground with all my strength!" Gloves also observed Yue Changzheng, but it was completely different from Ning Bufan's cowardly. It was still so passionate that he wanted to rush to the stage and fight with him!

"Ning Bufan, your turtle is finally here! We have to wait for an afternoon. If you are afraid, then kneel down in front of us and beg for mercy, admitting that martial arts are not as good as Taekwondo. Perhaps our president will tolerate you and let you save your life! Otherwise, when my President Yue takes action, you will be disabled even if you don't die!"

Xiao Hai took a step forward and stared at Ning Bufan coldly. He was extremely excited when he spoke. He gave Ning Bufan a warning as soon as he came up!

Ning Bufan glanced at him, but smiled bitterly. If he only admitted that he could not defeat Yue Changzheng, he would definitely admit it readily. Anyway, he asked himself that he was not the kind of person who was willing to suffer for face.

However, if he had to kneel down in humiliation and admit that martial arts were not as good as Taekwondo and beg for mercy, he would not be able to do it anyway.

This is a matter of dignity!

People who are greedy for life and fear of death also have their own dignity.

"My grass, let my elder brother kneel down? I will deal with you, a miscellaneous dog now!" Gloves was so angry that he cursed when he heard that his boss was humiliated, he even clenched his fists and looked like he was about to fight.

"Oh! Now you clench your fists? Want to hit me? Tsk tsk, if you have the guts, come on stage! Come straight up, I want you to lie down!" Seeing that his president did not stop him from provoking, Xiao Hai was even more arrogant. He stretched out his uninjured hand and raised a middle finger.

Yue Changzheng frowned. Although he did not agree with Xiao Hai's face, he did not stop him.

Their Taekwondo group waited here for an afternoon, and the sun was about to set. The first time they were broken up by someone like this, even if they had a good temper, they would get angry!

If it weren't too popular, he wouldn't have called to threaten Ning Bufan.

Ning Bufan still remained calm. Although he was angry, he did not go to the stage because of provocation.

He knew how much he had.

But no matter how much you tolerate it, there is always a limit!

He clenched his fists again and gritted his teeth!

"Condom, if I take you to compete with him now, how likely will it be to win?"

Ning Bufan finally lowered his head and asked in a voice that only he could hear.

"Why are you afraid of? Beat? Are you going to give up now? No, no, um? What? Wait! Boss, let me see your current physical condition first..." After a while, I seemed to realize something, Gloves sighed a long time ago, and his voice was extremely unwilling to accept it. "The probability of winning is 100%, but you have consumed too much physical strength before riding a bicycle, and I'm afraid there will be sequelae after the competition."

"What are the sequelae?"

"I can't get out of bed for a week, or die of bleeding from the seven orifices on the spot. Although I don't want to miss this competition,... Is it true that I have to wait until tomorrow?"

"Is it tomorrow?" Ning Bufan took a deep breath. He knew that his physical energy was too much today. The set of Xiong Zhen that he competed with Xiao Hai was sent out when he was full of energy. After it was sent out, he was almost falling down.

This time, when I was inadequate...

I'm afraid the ending will not be optimistic even if you win!

"What's wrong? Soft guy? Don't dare to come up?" Xiao Hai saw that Ning Bufan's clenched fists were released, and the provocation became even more unscrupulous. He had realized that Ning Bufan was a soft guy.

"Today, I'm not in the mood. If I really want to fight, then tomorrow afternoon, I, Ning Bufan, will continue! This is my Ning Bufan's business. Don't implicate innocent people!" Ning Bufan narrowed his eyes and looked up.

"Tomorrow afternoon?" Yue Changzheng's eyes shone brightly, and then he slowly walked down from the stage step by step. Every time he took, everyone could feel the slight vibration of the ground. Obviously, Yue Changzheng's footsteps were steady and his qi and blood were not an easy task!

He came to Ning Bufan and looked at Ning Bufan for a while.

Ning Bufan looked at him, perhaps because of his self-esteem, and Ning Bufan looked up without being humble or silence!

"Okay! Tomorrow, if you lose, you will kneel down and leave the martial arts club! Acknowledge that Chinese martial arts are trash. If I lose, I will do the same! Tomorrow, if you are a turtle like today, don't open your fast food restaurant!"

"Okay!" Ning Bufan nodded!

"Let's go!" Yue Changzheng looked around indifferently, with a strong voice, and took the lead in walking out of the martial arts club.

As he left, the members of the martial arts club and Taekwondo who were originally preparing to watch the show shook their heads.

"Damn, I thought there would be a battle between dragons and tigers. It turns out that Ning Bufan is just a fool!"

"Yes, tomorrow? Why doesn't he say the day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? I don't have to do this if I'm afraid of death!"

"Anyway, there will be a good show tomorrow. Let's see him kneel and walk out of the martial arts club!"

There were still various doubts and ridicule comments, but Ning Bufan stood upright and was not moved by external objects.

Yang Xi looked at Ning Bufan and nodded involuntarily.
Chapter completed!