"Do you have a grudge against him?"

Qin Fei raised his eyes and looked at the big boy on the ring.

Seeing that he was a stranger, the big boy replied unceremoniously: "No."

"Then you struck so harshly? Did you know that if you kicked him just a little bit wrong, he would have died?"

Qin Fei pressed his palm slightly on the injured boy's chest, and a faint clicking sound came, making the boy feel much better.

Now that he has achieved great success in Qi training, it is easy for Qin Fei to treat this kind of rib dislocation.

If he hadn't been there today, the boy would probably have suffered for more than half a month. Now Qin Fei simply reset his bones and went back to sleep and he would be fine.

"Thank you Professor Qin."

The injured boy's classmates recognized Qin Fei, quickly nodded to him to thank him, and then helped the injured boy back to the auditorium rest area.

"Since he dares to go on stage, he shouldn't be afraid of getting hurt. As for what you said about almost killing him, I don't think it's that serious."

The tall boy stood on the ring, looking down at Qin Fei with an arrogant attitude.

Qin Fei's face was calm and he said calmly: "Be careful next time, otherwise with your temperament, something will happen sooner or later."

This is not Qin Fei's nonsense, because the big man is the president of the Taekwondo Club of the Medical University, Chen Qiang, who is currently a junior.

Chen Qiang has been practicing Taekwondo since he was a child, and has already been awarded a red and black belt. He usually has a hot temper and likes to stand up to his friends. In the entire Medical University, there are two classes of people who have been beaten by him.

Usually he is well-known in the whole school, and few people go against him. Today I met Qin Fei and saw that he was younger than me, but his attitude was very annoying. He actually pretended to be the principal to teach me a lesson. I suddenly felt that

accurate.

At this time, Zhao Xingyu actually appeared in the Taekwondo gym. When he saw Qin Fei appear, a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes, and his face darkened.

He found Chen Qiang on the stage and whispered something in his ear.

A sneer flashed across Chen Qiang's lips, and he nodded slightly. He didn't know what he promised Zhao Xingyu, and shouted to Qin Fei: "Hey! I need your advice on what to do. If you don't accept it, come up and fight with me. If I

Lose, whatever you say!"

Chen Qiang's words were full of provocation, and his gaze shot towards Qin Fei like a blade.

Qin Fei's steps of leaving suddenly stopped and he didn't even turn around.

, then he sneered and said, "You want to fight me?"

When Chen Qiang heard Qin Fei laugh mockingly, his face darkened, he clenched his fists and stood on the ring and asked, "What? Do you look down on our Taekwondo? Or are you just pretending because you don't dare to fight me?"

At this time, a student nearby who had taken Qin Fei's open class recognized him and said in surprise: "Isn't this Professor Qin from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"Yes, yes, it's Professor Qin!"

When people around him were reminded, they immediately recognized Qin Fei. When he angrily scolded Gu Yutang in the open class that day, showing his true skills and overwhelming everything with his aura, he left a deep impression on the students present.

Even many beauties who like sister-brother relationships want to know Qin Fei's contact information. Although Qin Fei looks ordinary, he is quite good-looking and is enough to be a boyfriend.

After all, interesting souls are unique, but beautiful skins are the same.

Seeing that the youngest professor of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine had a conflict with the president of the Taekwondo club, the entire Taekwondo club's attention was drawn here, watching how the situation would develop.

At this time, Qin Fei turned his head and said with a slight smile: "Not only Taekwondo, but Taekwondo, Karate, Judo and the like, in my eyes, they are just like embroidered fists and embroidered legs, and they cannot be put on the table at all."

"What?"

Chen Qiang's pupils shrank suddenly. He was sent to the best Taekwondo gym in Yuzhou to study since he was a child, and he obtained the red and black belt level at the age of seventeen. At this age, he was already considered a genius.

However, today, Taekwondo, which he had always regarded as the strongest, was actually said by an unknown boy that it was too good to perform on the stage. This made him angry.

"Brother Qiang, he is a professor at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. If he breaks something in the school, he won't trouble you. Just let him go. He has thin arms and legs. He will be hard to clean up later if he is broken."

Zhao Xingyu, who was standing next to him, pretended to persuade him, but he was shouting in his heart: "Huh, let you mess with me, I will make you embarrassed in front of so many students today. They didn't deal with you last time. You are alone this time. Look."

Who the hell is going to help you?"

Chen Qiang's eyes were extremely cold, and he sneered coldly: "I don't care what kind of professor you are at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Come and fight if you have the guts. If you lose, I can spare you once, otherwise I will solve it privately."

There is no need to explain the threat in his words. Either I can beat you gently, or I will beat you into a pig head.

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Girls like Chen Qiang are also fond of prickly heads like Chen Qiang. They like to see boys domineering and fighting. Although the young boys are in power now, it may just be for eye candy.

Not to mention anything else, there are many fans of Chen Qiang in this Taekwondo gym now, and Chen Qiang is fierce to boys, but he is famous for being gentle to girls, and is often surrounded by girls.

"Fight! Do you have the ability to provoke but not the ability to stand on stage?"

"Hey, that other person is a professor."

"Is it okay for a professor to be disrespectful to others? I think this person is too young and his emotional intelligence is too low. If you don't teach him a lesson, it will be difficult for him to get along in the future."

Seeing Qin Fei's lack of respect for Chen Qiang, many boys and girls who were close to Chen Qiang were very angry. They shouted for Qin Fei to come on stage to challenge, shouting that sentence, "Do you have the ability to provoke but not the ability to come on stage?"

Seeing that the Taekwondo gym has become agitated, the situation seems irreversible.

Qin Fei was silent for a moment, then shook his head, sighed and turned to Ji Zihan: "Aren't you going to fight me? I hope you can give up this plan after reading it."

After saying that, Qin Fei stepped onto the ring and asked: "I don't know Taekwondo, I'm just fighting hand-to-hand. Are you sure you want to fight me?"

"Hahaha, don't you think it's funny how dare you be so crazy without knowing Taekwondo?" Chen Qiang turned around and shouted to the people around him.

As soon as this was said, everyone burst into laughter.

I originally thought that Qin Fei dared to say that because he had some trump card in his hand and knew how to do karate, taekwondo and so on.

Unexpectedly, he didn't know anything. The key was that he still looked down upon others. Suddenly, the students thought that the professor at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine was too young and a little ignorant.

Thinking that because you are famous in public classes, you can look down on anyone.

"Come here, let's see how I can fix you!" Chen Qiang sneered at the corner of his mouth and poked Qin Fei on the shoulder.

Qin Fei lowered his eyebrows and remained silent. Chen Qiang thought he was afraid, so he laughed and said, "Why, are you afraid? It's not too late to apologize and surrender to me now."

"No, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand my kick later."

Chen Qiang's eyes were shining with pride. The characteristic of Taekwondo is that it focuses on kicking, pursuing speed and strength, and using strength to control strength. He wished Qin Fei could play kicking with him.
Chapter completed!