Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Qin Xuan, are you crazy? What nonsense are you talking about?" He Yu touched Qin Xuan's forehead and found that there was nothing abnormal, and his face was full of strangeness.

Razed the Hanfeng Dojo to the ground, dare to say this? It's too bizarre!

If it was put in the mouth of Jingshui boss or Linhai giant, no one would dare to question it, but it was put in the mouth of a student who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, it was simply too ridiculous.

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Xuan in astonishment. She had a feeling in her heart that Qin Xuan was not just talking nonsense.

In the time she had been in contact with Qin Xuan, whether it was Mu Xueer's birthday party or Zhao Mingyu's challenge, every time, it was creating miracles in the impossible.

Even if Qin Xuan said such crazy words, Xiao Wu actually had a thought of "maybe he can really do it".

Xiao Wu quickly shook his head and suppressed this incredible idea in his heart.

Qin Xuan looked calm, he turned and walked out of the infirmary.

Many students have gathered outside the door. Xiao Wu is the school's top beauty. She was bullied. The whole school was excited. Many people shouted to avenge Xiao Wu.

"Qin Xuan, where are you going?" Meng De ran over. He guessed Qin Xuan's plan and dissuaded him, "Don't do anything stupid. If you go to the Hanfeng Dojo, those guys will get what they want."

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "So what? Since they are seeking their own death, I will let them know the price of angering me!"

As he spoke, Qin Xuan strode out of the school in the surprised eyes of many students.

Hanfeng Dojo!

Several young men in white Taekwondo uniforms were practicing. There were more than 30 people in the Hanfeng Dojo. Each of them was a master with good strength. Many of them had participated in many provincial and municipal competitions.

Not long after, two young men walked in with a smug smile outside the door, and one of them was holding a notebook.

"Brother Zhao, how are you?"

"Gao Tian, ​​are you back?"

As the two walked in, they attracted many people's attention.

In the field, there were three middle-aged men standing on the ground as tall as guns. Seeing the two men coming back, they also smiled.

"Coach, we completed the task perfectly!" Gao Tian smiled and raised the notebook in his hand, "I think that kid will rush in in a rage in a short while."

"Tsk tsk, that kid is so lucky. His girlfriend is so beautiful, I didn't even dare to do it!" Zhao Yujun curled his lips, and a hint of jealousy flashed across his face.

"Hmph! Dare to hurt Zhao Mingyu, this kid is also quite capable."

"Really, Zhao Mingyu is too weak, and he actually embarrassed our Hanfeng Dojo!"

"This time, we must teach those guys a lesson. Dare to say that our Taekwondo is just fancy moves?"

Many people shouted and sneered.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, a shout suppressed all the voices.

All the students turned around and looked at him, their faces changed slightly.

"Coach Hu!"

This man was about thirty years old, with a cold face, thin lips, and bright eyes. He was wearing a white uniform and a black belt around his waist. He looked like a sharp sword.

Many students showed awe on their faces. This was Hu Hai, one of the three coaches of the Hanfeng Dojo. It was said that he had been practicing Taekwondo since he was a child. Now he is a black belt master. He once won excellent results in the provincial martial arts competition and is an honorary member of the Provincial Taekwondo Association.

"Zhao Mingyu lost because he was not as skilled as others! This time, we can help him vent his anger. Do you want our dojo to help you vent your anger every time you lose in a competition outside in the future?" Hu Hai said coldly: "Gao Tian, ​​Zhao Yujun, why don't you two go to training quickly?"

Gao Tian and Zhao Yujun looked embarrassed and dared not speak.

"Hu Hai, why are you so strict!" A middle-aged man in his thirties shook his head and said with a warm smile.

But the students around him buried their heads deeper. This coach is more terrifying than the seemingly strict Hu Hai.

His name is Qian Baisong, a black belt master in Taekwondo. Not only that, he is notorious in the Taekwondo world and one of the few banned people in the provincial Taekwondo competition. It is said that when he was young, every time he stepped onto the field, his opponents were either injured or in danger of life.

In terms of strength, he is even better than Hu Hai, but because of the ban, he has to choose to be a coach in the Korean style gym. Even so, each of his students has experienced inhumane training. Many people even get injured and hospitalized because of learning Taekwondo under him. This is commonplace.

"Humph!" Hu Hai snorted coldly and said nothing. He was very afraid of Qian Baisong.

This is a crazyZi!

This is the name of many martial artists in the province, and no one wants to provoke him.

Among the three coaches, the only one who sat cross-legged on the ground did not speak. He is the real strongest in the Hanfeng Dojo. In front of him, even Qian Baisong has to bow his head.

Li Xisheng!

The champion of the provincial martial arts competition, he defeated Qian Baisong, as well as masters of Bagua, Xingyi and other martial arts with Taekwondo, and won the first place, and won the championship for three consecutive times.

Even many masters from other provinces have been defeated by Li Xisheng himself.

In the martial arts world of the province, Li Xisheng has a name, the shame of China! Because he is not a Chinese, but he beat the Chinese martial arts masters of the province and won the championship of the martial arts competition, which made countless Chinese martial arts masters ashamed.

"Why are you making such a fuss about a student!"

Li Xisheng sat cross-legged without opening his eyes, "Zhao Mingyu lost just because he was weak."

"Weakness is a shame!"

Li Xisheng's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and his wolf-like eyes scared many students pale.

Bang!

His palm was like a knife, suddenly slashing in front of him, and the air seemed to be cut by this palm. With a thunderous explosion, a piece of marble ten fingers thick broke.

This scene made countless students stunned and looked at Li Xisheng in horror.

The whole dojo was dead silent.

Even Hu Hai and Qian Baisong's expressions changed slightly, and a trace of horror flashed in their eyes.

Li Xisheng's strength was actually stronger, even more terrifying than before.

"He is simply not a human!"

Many students sighed in their hearts. This palm was so terrible. If it was chopped on a person. Many people felt cold all over, and it was hard to imagine the consequences.

Li Xisheng took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and stood up slowly.

"How dare a young boy say that Taekwondo is just fancy moves?" Li Xisheng looked at him coldly, "If anyone brings such shame to Taekwondo next time, I will never forgive him!"

The students in the room were silent, and their pride just now disappeared.

Many people even hated Qin Xuan in their hearts. If it weren't for Qin Xuan, they wouldn't be scolded like this.

"Don't worry, owner. How much skill can a student have? I'm afraid he will be beaten out as soon as he enters the door!" Qian Baisong smiled.

Li Xisheng glanced at Qian Baisong coldly and snorted.

Taekwondo is his belief. Whoever dares to insult Taekwondo is insulting him.

Not long after, a student suddenly ran in from outside the door.

"That student seems to be here!"

Many students stopped training, and someone stood up and shouted, "I'll teach him a lesson. He insulted Taekwondo and still wants to enter the gym?"

He rushed out of the Korean style gym, and not long after he went out, the glass door of the entire Korean style gym shattered.

A figure flew into the Korean style gym, and it was the student just now.

In an instant, the faces of many students changed, and even Qian Baisong and Hu Hai's eyes were slightly solemn, looking at the door.

In the broken glass door, a 17 or 18-year-old boy walked slowly with his hands in his pockets, and his sneakers made a creaking sound when stepping on the glass.

Behind him in the distance, there were some student-like teenagers who carefully looked inside.

In the entire gym, the atmosphere began to change little by little, especially when those students saw the boy's handsome face, their faces showed different expressions.

"Who are you?" Someone looked at the student who fell to the ground and wailed, and couldn't help but glared at him.

The boy's face was indifferent, his eyes were calm as water, and he looked around at the dozens of students and three coaches.

"My name is Qin Changqing!"