The personal soldier of the beautiful president

"Bubba?"

Bangzi frowned and repeated it very seriously.

"Hey, so cute."

Qin Feng responded cooperatively, causing laughter all around.

Bangzi also realized at this time that he had been tricked, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "Boy, I will break all the bones in your body and let you know what will happen if you anger me."

"Tsk tsk, this society is in trouble now. I just recognized my father, and I'm going to do it in a blink of an eye. Didn't your teacher teach you filial piety?"

Qin Feng shook his head and sighed, with a very sad expression on your unfilial son.

Make that stick so angry that it smokes from all seven orifices.

The audience in the gymnasium pointed at the stick, and some even yelled for the stick to call him uncle... and some even asked for the stick to call him grandpa...

Qin Feng is not happy about this.

Aren't you taking advantage of him?

"Hey, hey, who called this stick grandpa just now? You stand up for me, and I promise not to kill you."

Qin Feng swept around and said loudly in a bad tone.

Although Bangzi couldn't hear what the audience said clearly, he could hear Qin Feng's words clearly.

"I am going to kill you."

Bangzi was furious, roared like a madman, took a quick step, jumped up, and kicked Qin Feng's head in the air.

The foot wind was fierce and domineering, bringing with it a bad wind.

The air was torn apart with a sharp crackling sound.

"It turned out to be a master in the middle of the yellow class. No wonder he was able to crush the school's martial arts club."

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth was slightly raised, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, get out of the way."

On the sidelines, a refined girl in sportswear with short hair yelled anxiously at Qin Feng.

She is the president of the martial arts club, Qin Ruonan.

She was defeated by this dead stick just now.

Qin Feng looks weak and weak, not like a person who practiced martial arts.

She thought that the other party was just a patriotic young man who would use his words to gain advantage, so she naturally didn't want the other party to get hurt.

This kick will at least cause a concussion.

What made Qin Ruonan speechless was that not only did the boy not dodge, but he turned his face and blew her a kiss.

Snapped!
Just when Bangzi's foot was about to kick his head, Qin Feng suddenly made a move, and he hit his ankle with a palm, making a muffled sound.

It was like kicking on an iron pillar.

"uh-huh!"

Bangzi groaned in pain, retracted his legs and took several steps back, his face changed slightly.

If you look closely, you can see that he has a slight limp on one foot.

it hurts!

Are the bastard's hands made of iron?

"come on!"

Qin Feng hooked his index finger at the stick, with a look of arrogance and arrogance.

Qin Ruonan, who was originally worried about Qin Feng's safety, also secretly heaved a sigh of relief at this time, amused by his saying "Come here", and sat back on the chair, his bright eyes sparkling with light.

"what……"

Bangzi's face turned red, and such a naked provocation made him feel extremely humiliated, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano. Regardless of the pain in his ankle, he kicked five times in a row.

Legs whistling.

The momentum is amazing.

"Good work..."

There are audiences who understand Taekwondo, and they can't help but applaud.

This five consecutive kicks is really handsome, the speed, strength and angle are as standard as a textbook.

This kind of strength is definitely not something that an ordinary student can possess.

Qin Ruonan's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and said: "These damn sticks dare to come to China to show off their might, we must not let them go easily."

However, she has been injured and has temporarily lost her combat effectiveness. Next, she can only hope that the guy who fought with the sticks can teach these dead sticks a lesson.

Qin Feng made a wrong step, his body was like a swimming dragon, erratic, and he always avoided it dangerously every time.

Forward kicks, horizontal kicks, side kicks, push kicks, back kicks, swing kicks, back spin kicks... All kinds of kicks were used, which caused some Hahan girls to scream again and again.

The stick's kicking movements are quite crisp and neat, full of handsomeness, obviously they have worked hard.

But it's a pity that I didn't even touch Qin Feng's clothes.

It was the stick who was panting from exhaustion.

"You bastard, do you Huaxia people know how to escape? You have the kind to fight me head-on!"

Bangzi pointed at Qin Feng and roared angrily.

This guy Qin Feng's footwork is too enchanting, it's almost unpredictable, and he plays the stick around.

"Son, Dad is giving you a chance to show off. If Dad makes a move, you won't be able to catch a single move." Qin Feng showed an expression that I was doing it for your own good.

"Bastard! You are the son, and your whole family are sons... You coward, a coward who only makes excuses... Go to hell with you." Bangzi was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say.

Suddenly, a difficult 360 single-leg whirlwind kick came directly.

This movement is extremely difficult and difficult to master, but once learned, it is not only handsome, but also very powerful in combat.

If he was kicked, he would probably have to lie down for at least half a year, or he might have to hang up.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you."

Qin Feng's eyes were fixed, and his expression suddenly became serious. With a quick step, he quickly approached Bangzi at an extremely fast speed, like a flash of lightning.

Looking at the face close at hand, Bangzi was stunned and startled.

This speed is too fast!
Bang!
Qin Feng didn't make a move at all, but after sticking to it, he gently pushed it with his shoulder.

Bangzi felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed car, and his breastbone felt a sharp pain, and he flew backwards as if he was riding a cloud.

fly up...

The last thought flashed through Bangzi's mind, and then he fell heavily on the ground, wiped the floor about ten meters away, and lay on the floor, motionless.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and then there was a sudden explosion of cheers.

The whole gym went crazy.

Spike!

They were suppressed and ridiculed by the sticks just now, but now the students finally waited for the moment to fight back, and sneered at the sticks one by one.

The Han Guo sticks in the rest area were all dumbfounded. They looked at Qin Feng with incredulous and fearful eyes.

The second best player in their team couldn't even catch a single move from the opponent.

"Jin Si, are you sure you can win him?"

Han Guo, the leader of the team this time, turned his head to look behind the crowd, a young man with yellow hair who closed his eyes and rested his mind, asked in a deep voice.

The yellow-haired young man never made a move from the beginning to the end.

However, judging by the respectful and fearful attitude of this group of people, it is estimated that this yellow-haired stick is the best of the group.

Pu Jinsi, that is, the yellow-haired stick, raised his lower eyelids, snorted coldly, and closed his eyes again.

The leader made fun of himself, and smiled awkwardly, but he didn't need to get angry. Instead, he shouted at the Han Guo students around him: "What are you all doing here? Go back to your seat, Jin Zhe, Zhang Zaixi, you go and get rid of it!" He dragged it back."

"Yes."

Two sticks with pimples went up reluctantly, and lifted the unconscious partner down. Immediately, the team's medical staff came forward to check his physical condition.

"Jin Si, it's up to you next, don't lose to this Huaxia man."

The leader of Han Guo bent his waist slightly, and looked at the yellow-haired stick fawningly.

"After this time, we will settle the matter. In the future, please don't come to me again."

Park Jinsi stood up with a cold face, glanced at the leader expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, I promise, I won't look for you again." The leader nodded quickly.

This Pu Jinsi learned from Yin Tu, the number one taekwondo master in Han country, and he has already won the Han country youth taekwondo champion at a young age.

Extremely powerful.

It's just that Pu Jinsi devoted himself to martial arts. After winning the championship, he retired and devoted himself to learning martial arts from his master, isolated from the world.

The leader was kind to Park Jinsi, and it took a lot of effort to finally invite Park Jinsi to leave the mountain.

The leader doesn't mind using up this kindness.

As long as he can cause a sensation in China this time, he will become a hero after returning to China, and his position will also rise with the tide.

He has reached a bottleneck, whether he can go further depends on this time, this is his last chance...

"Do any of you know this guy?"

Qin Ruonan opened his eyes and asked his companions.

However, the partners around her all shook their heads, saying they had never seen it before.

They didn't know when there was such a number one master in the school...

"Strange, if he is a student of this school, there is no reason not to join the martial arts club... Could it be that he is from outside the school?"

Qin Ruonan frowned and guessed about Qin Feng's identity.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, Qin Feng..."

At this moment, a coquettish loud voice suddenly sounded from the stands.

Turning their faces one by one, it was a beautifully dressed girl.

"Why is that woman here? Didn't she go to the spa?"

Ye Ziling also saw the girl shouting Qin Feng, and couldn't help frowning her eyebrows, and her mood suddenly became unhappy.

Qin Feng turned his head and took a look, I'll go, why is she here?
Wait... what's that girl's name?

Not long ago, I accompanied Ye Ziling to a birthday party, why can't I remember the name all of a sudden?

It seems that the surname is Zhang, Zhang, Zhang Wanxin...

"Fuck, why is that ugly bastard calling me in front of so many people? Is I familiar with her?"

Qin Feng glared at Zhang Wanxin angrily, feeling very depressed.

With that cheerful appearance, those who don't understand think there is something between them...

"Hey, who are you? Do I know you?"

In order not to be misunderstood by the beautiful girls, Qin Feng immediately made a very wise decision and shouted at the excited Zhang Wanxin.

Who are you……

When Zhang Wanxin heard this sentence, the expression on his face froze instantly, a mouthful of blood was choked in his throat, and he really wanted to spit it out...