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Chapter 37 Are We Different? (for collection)

A few young men in taekwondo uniforms off the court seemed to be unable to see it, and wanted to calm down, but were stopped by the people around them.

"Don't be impulsive, it's not so easy to be the leader!"

In the end, these people also chose to remain silent, but kept silent while watching Fan Mengmeng who couldn't help crying.

On the field, Wu Hanwei glanced at Fan Zhongtian who was lying on the side, and then looked at Du Fang in front of him.

He grinned and said: "Boy, don't struggle anymore, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you can also fight with me?"

"Look at your master, that old man is already on the ground, what kind of hero are you playing?"

"Isn't it so difficult to let you close your doors, let your master enjoy his old age, let you go home and stay well, and dream of being a hero by yourself?"

He stretched his neck and looked at the trembling Du Fang.

At the end, the cold light in the eyes gradually grew.

"You said you, why are you disobedient?"

Du Fang stared at Wu Hanwei with a chuckle, shook his head, and a double image appeared in front of his eyes.

The whole person seemed about to fall down.

One side of the eyes was big and the other was small, and the left eye was even swollen like a duck egg.

The corners of her lips were also bruised, and her whole body seemed to be falling apart.

He looked at Wu Hanwei in front of him, and listened to this man's constant provocation.

He also grinned and said: "My senior sister is young, and my master is also old. I still have a third junior brother who didn't come!"

"Then this martial arts hall, I am the pillar!"

"If the pillars collapse, then this martial arts gym will be gone. Do you think I should give up?"

"It's fine if you bully me, I know I'm not good at learning, I admit it!"

"But you can even deal with an old man as old as my master, and I saw someone push my elder sister just now!"

"Hehe, I, Du Fang, can't be a hero, but I can be a good second disciple of the Dao Sect, a good second brother to a senior sister, and a good second brother to Brother Chen!"

"You said... Should I give up?"

While Du Fang was speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if his injury was involved, and he looked very miserable.

But in the words, he really became a lonely swordsman as he usually yearned for, and looked down upon the crowd.

Hearing what he said, everyone present trembled in their hearts.

This guy……

From the beginning to now, Du Fang has persisted on the field for nearly half an hour.

Every time Wu Hanwei knocked him down, he held his breath and stood up again.

It was like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang who stood firm again and again.

Almost everyone off the court was shocked by his unyielding spirit.

At this moment, on the other side, in a corner among the crowd, a middle-aged man who was sitting on a chair and resting his eyes slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at Du Fang with admiration.

"You are very good. When this martial arts gym is closed, you can sign up to learn Taekwondo from our Blissful Taekwondo. I, Wu Kai, can teach you in person. I hope you don't know how to praise!"

Du Fang raised his brows, but he found that the wound on his face was painful when he did this action, so he didn't even look at it, and turned his back to the middle-aged man and said:
"Which onion are you? Do you know who I am?"

"Why the hell are you talking to our coach!" Someone immediately shouted.

Wu Kai waved his hand, chuckled, his tone had cooled down:

"Oh? Then who are you?"

"Hehe, I am the second disciple of the Sword Sect. In the future... I will be a hero!"

He sneered, seemingly full of disdain for the group of people around him.

But when he mentioned his dream of being a hero, his tone was filled with infinite longing.

Many people's faces darkened.

Because Du Fang said so, it seems that he has become a hero.

And all the people below seemed to be heinous villains.

The corner of Wu Kai's mouth showed a hint of playfulness, and his eyes were extremely cold.

He gave Wu Hanwei a look on the field, and the latter understood.

He himself lay comfortably on the recliner behind him.

Originally, it was a recliner for Fan Zhongtian to enjoy the shade.

Now the master is lying on the ground, but he is occupying the magpie's nest and enjoying it.

"Cut, you don't have to drink a toast!" Wu Hanwei sneered and said, "It's your luck that the coach can see you!"

"You're so shameless!"

He twisted his neck, loosening his muscles.

As soon as the voice fell, he rushed forward a few steps and jumped up high.

Du Fang had no time to react, and a flying kick had already arrived.

He had no choice but to protect his head with all his strength.

In the previous attacks, he has been so hard to survive.

However, with a scream, the imaginary fatal blow did not come.

Du Fang let go of his defense in doubt, and looked up.

In front of him, an extremely handsome young man was looking at him with a bright smile.

"Brother Chen!" In the distance, Fan Mengmeng yelled with aggrieved mouth.

"Chen... Brother Chen!" Du Fang muttered, as if he couldn't believe it.

However, in the next second, his eye sockets quickly turned red.

He uttered these few words with trembling lips, then hugged Lin Chen, and burst into tears.

Lin Chen patted him on the back lightly. He didn't know where Du Fang was injured, so he didn't dare to use force.

"Man, man, why are you still crying?" He joked with a smile.

But he knew that Du Fang was still a dissatisfied minor after all.

Facing such a big battle today, it is not easy to persist until now.

Du Fang laughed while crying, and accidentally got a snot bubble.

He wiped a tear, very embarrassed.

But after a while, he grinned again with his big white teeth bared: "Brother Chen, look, I, as the second senior brother, didn't embarrass you!"

"Fool!" Lin Chen smiled gently and patted his head: "Next, leave it to me and go see how the master is doing!"

"okay!"

Du Fang wiped the tears from his face.

Damn it, why am I still crying when I made an embarrassment in front of Brother Chen and Senior Sister?

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Du Fang limped to Fan Mengmeng's side, and was relieved to find that the master was just exhausted.

Fan Mengmeng said distressedly: "Brother Du Fang, are you okay!"

"fine!"

He waved his hands to sit down, but there was almost no pain in his body.

Fan Mengmeng hurried over and helped him to sit down and rest.

"Brother Du Fang, tell me, can Brother Chen defeat these bad guys?"

"Brother Chen can definitely do it!"

Du Fang nodded, looked at Lin Chen on the field with burning eyes, and said in an absolute tone.

"Well, I believe it too!"

Fan Mengmeng nodded her head, ran back to the original position, let her grandfather lean on her, it would be more comfortable.

"Grandpa, do you think Brother Chen will definitely win!"

Fan Zhongtian's eyes were blurred, and he panted, "Mengmeng, don't talk to me, let me rest for a while!"

"Oh~~~"

She responded, and touched the few remaining hairs on Grandpa's head with distress.

Looking at Du Fang suddenly, he said, "Brother Du Fang, the way you were crying just now is so ugly!"

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He said angrily, "Didn't you cry too?"

Fan Mengmeng wrinkled her small nose, and said aggrievedly: "Can it be the same? I'm a big sister!"

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We are different?
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