I am Han Fuzhi from the beginning of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 118 The Slapped Wang Yang
Standing in the middle of the specially-made carriage, Lu Chenggong and other classmates were surrounded by him.

Looking at the enthusiastic and confident Wang Yang, Han Fu showed a trace of pity in his eyes.

But Wang Yang was still full of confidence, and pretended to be humble and said to Han Fu: "Don't be afraid, go all out, and don't hold back. My strength is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"Hurry up and attack. If you wait any longer, I won't fight you."

Han Fu looked at Wang Yang speechlessly. If he had taken the first move, it would have been solved.

"Okay, then I won't be polite!" Wang Yang showed his white teeth, and he turned into a bear and rushed forward.

"Bah ah!"

"Ooooooooo~"

The screams that lasted for more than ten minutes made the surrounding people tremble with fear and stunned.

"No more fights, no more fights!" Wang Yang lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Didn't you say don't hold back?" Han Fu showed a look of confusion and kicked Wang Yang to the head.

"Ah!" Wang Yang screamed, "I was wrong, I surrender! I surrender!"

Han Fu chuckled, dragged Wang Yang up and threw him away.

With a sound of "Boom!", Wang Yang, who weighed several hundred kilograms, was thrown to the sidelines.

A cloud of dust was thrown out, and Wu Lei and Lu Chenggong, who were frightened, hurriedly avoided, for fear of being dragged into the battle circle.

Showing off wealth in front of Han Fu, who is so poor that he is about to shave the hair off his forehead, is easy to be beaten.

Especially when the rich man came close to me and shouted with a mean look on his face, "Hit me." I would have been embarrassed if I didn't hit him until I was physically and mentally exhausted.

Han Fu's strength is more than [-] catties, plus he can burst out three times the original strength, and his physique far exceeds that of ordinary warriors.

Not to mention Wang Yang, who has just reached the second-level martial artist, even if he is also a third-level warrior, Han Fu can abuse him like a dog.

It can be said that the competition between the two people was not equal from the very beginning, just as relaxed and comfortable as a father beating his son.

"Oh, Han Fu, I really don't want to fight anymore, I was wrong, I will treat you to dinner later!"

Han Fu paused for another 2 minutes before stopping.

At this time, everyone's jaws almost fell to the ground. The second-level warrior certificate that Wang Yang took out just now was not a fake.

That's what Wang Yang went to take the exam to get. If Wang Yang was unable to fight back in Han Fu's hands.

So how strong is Han Fu? The eyes of the people around him have changed when they saw Han Fu.

Han Fu stood with a relaxed face admiring the dead Wang Yang, who sat on the ground with a look of the rest of his life.

Breathing greedily with a head full of big bags, it looks so miserable.

"How about it, do you still want to fight?"

Han Fu smiled and said to Wang Yang.

"Brother, I was wrong!"

Wang Yang sat up with a mournful face, only feeling sore all over, and would fall apart if he tried again.

He scanned Han Fu up and down with his eyes, and then suddenly said with a startled expression, "Have you been deliberately hiding your strength?"

"It doesn't make sense. I practiced for two months. I woke up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog. I spent a lot of resources. Even Zhang Qiang may not be as good as me, but he is not as good as you."

To be fair, a first-level martial artist who only had a strength of over 1000 kilograms in the college entrance examination a month ago and has no resources at home, how can he possibly improve his strength by leaps and bounds?

You must know that Ming Jin lies in practice, either a lot of resources to accelerate the practice, or rely on time to study hard and practice hard.

If there are no resources, it is almost impossible to break through in two months.

Han Fu shook his head and said, "I am practicing the Great Sunlight Fist. What I practice is the Great Sunlight Kung Fu in the warrior-level horse stance. If I don't have an upright heart, how can I achieve such an achievement."

Han Fu's face remained calm, but he said in his heart: "I told you to show off your wealth there, and I didn't beat you up. It's considered smoke from your ancestral grave."

Seeing this, Lu Chenggong frowned and said, "Brother Han, are you also a second-level warrior?"

"No."

Han Fu shook his head.

"Could it be that he's still a first-class martial artist?" Huang Yuping on the side was anxious, and hurriedly asked.

"It should be a third-level warrior or above. After all, my family is poor and we don't have any testing equipment." Han Fu said with a snicker in his heart.

While thinking about cultivating hard in the future, the revengeful Wang Yang's pupils shrank instantly, and his body fell to the ground as if his bones were broken.

For a while, he felt that his life was full of tragedy.

"What the hell am I doing to provoke Han Fu?" Wang Yang's heart was filled with regret.

Lu Chenggong asked speechlessly: "Brother Han is cheating! How did you practice?"

"Guess?" Han Fu showed a mysterious smile, turned around and went back to his car.

"Pfft!" Lu Chenggong almost vomited blood. He shook his head and suddenly said with certainty, "It must be like this. I heard that he has an unclear relationship with Du Ruxu of Jiannan Martial Arts Academy. He must have funded Han Fu. Practice!”

When everyone heard it, they suddenly realized that it really looked like this.

"But Senior Du Ruxu, I haven't heard that he has a sister or anything, and he doesn't have a daughter either?"

Huang Yuping said strangely.

"Maybe it's his distant cousin or something, well, don't talk about it, it's his privacy, don't tell it."

After Lu Chenggong finished speaking, he put his index finger to his lips.

"Don't worry! We people are very strict with our mouths." Everyone nodded quickly in response.

Not long after Han Fu returned to the carriage, everyone came back one after another.

But he found that everyone seemed to look at him a little strangely.

Only Lu Chenggong sat opposite him with an upright appearance as a good baby.

This made him a little puzzled, touched his face, there was no rice grains, looked at the door on the pants, and the clothes were normal.

Fortunately, Han Fu's eyes and ears were clear, and he heard everyone whispering all of a sudden.

After a while, Han Fu looked at Lu Chenggong opposite.

As expected, Lu Chenggong is worthy of hurting his friend, and he can even say such pretentious words. Fortunately, he, Han Fu, doesn't care about it, and is even happy to see it succeed.

It's better than having no excuses, at least if I improve my strength in the future, they will misunderstand that it is Brother Du's fault.

"But Senior Brother Du's strength is a bit weak! If I surpass him in the future, even if I'm talented, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get over it."

Thinking of this, Han Fu couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and dialed Brother Du's phone number.

"Hello, Senior Brother Du?" Han Fu asked.

"Han Fu, haha, let me tell you, I am already a fourth-level warrior, you should have come to the academy too!"

"No, I'm still in the car. Congratulations to Senior Brother Du for his breakthrough in strength, but Senior Brother Du has to keep working hard, otherwise it will be bad if I catch up with you."

Han Fu thought for a while and decided to give Du Ruxu a stimulus.

"Haha, let your horse come here, I, Du Ruxu, am not afraid of any challenge!"

Du Ruxu laughed boldly, the freshman who just arrived is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!
The people sitting in the carriage stared blankly at Han Fu calling Du Ruxu as if no one else was around. Now there was no need to be suspicious, and everyone had a look of sudden realization on their faces.

(End of this chapter)