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? No one knows better than Ye Feng that his punch is terrible.

In normal practice, punching through a wall is commonplace.

He didn't participate in the Tianjiao Competition. If he participated, I'm afraid there would be nothing wrong with those Tianjiao who awakened the superpower of "Infinite Strength".

Of course, there is a large crowd, and there is no deep hatred for each other, so he will not use his full strength.

But even with 30% strength, he should beat the big taekwondo master out of his ass and become unconscious. How can he still be alive and kicking like a normal person?

Ye Feng stared at the Taekwondo master with the eyes of a ghost, without knowing that there were countless golden light spots on his forehead, like machine guns shooting into the master's body.

The onlookers were also in an uproar.

Especially those girls who are very obsessed with Ye Feng.

Originally, it was normal for everyone to fight back and forth, and it was normal for one or two rounds to be uneven.

The problem is that Ye Feng's actions just now were too chic, too pretentious, and too sure, which made people have wrong expectations of him.

Now that the Taekwondo master has stood up again, the scene is quite embarrassing.

Everyone's mood is a little broken.

"Student Ye Feng, you are really disrespectful like this!"

The taekwondo master said solemnly, "Leave halfway through the fight. What's wrong with looking down on people? I've said it all. I'm a very strong fighter. Ordinary fists and embroidered legs can't beat me at all. Hurry up and get rid of me." Take out the nirvana at the bottom of the box, the kind with particularly gorgeous sound and light effects, come on, I can hold it!"

Ye Feng couldn't hold on.

He couldn't take it anymore.

"call!"

Ye Feng's whole body, like a long bow stretched to the limit and about to break, suddenly let go of the bowstring, and the arrow shot at the Taekwondo master like lightning.

boom!

Eldest brother was beaten away by him again.

Then, when Ye Feng was about to turn around and leave coolly, he got up again.

"..."

A series of question marks formed by the condensed energy of shock appeared above Ye Feng's head.

Glittering exclamation marks also appeared above the heads of the onlookers.

What's the situation, this style of painting is a bit wrong!

In particular, Xue Mingzhe and other rich second generations who have seen Ye Feng's supernatural power look at each other, not knowing what kind of expression to put on—they saw Ye Feng deal with Wan Guohao's bodyguard like an eagle catching a chicken with their own eyes. Biao", is this taekwondo master better than "A Biao"?

In the ensuing contest, the style of painting is getting worse and worse.

Ye Feng used particularly gorgeous, chic, and elegant moves to defeat the master Taekwondo master time and time again.

But before everyone marvels and cheers for him, the big brother will stand up again and again.

Ye Feng's expression gradually changed from indifference to shock, from shock to nervousness, from nervousness to weirdness and distortion that cannot be described in words, he almost stuck out his tongue and gasped, there was no mystery hidden in the slightest Expert demeanor?

In the hearts of many girls, the image they just created is collapsing inch by inch.

"Be more vigorous, more forceful, you can't do it like this, you are so soft-handed, how dare you pretend to be aggressive like others?"

While entangled with Ye Feng, the taekwondo senior brother talked nonsense, "Is there any stronger moves? If not, I'm going to end the fight. With so many classmates watching, it will embarrass you. Think carefully, the girls at Lingshan University are all so beautiful, and you don't want to lose your face in front of them, so use all your strength and strike back!"

"shut up!"

Ye Feng is really going crazy, I don't know where the Taekwondo Club found such a hooligan, even if he was kicked to the ground by a whirlwind kick, but how can there be such a stalker?

In a fit of rage, his movements deformed, and he was caught by the Taekwondo senior brother. He saw the senior brother soar into the air, his legs were like two dragons wrapped in electric arcs, and he rushed straight to Ye Feng's upper body, and then...

All the onlookers gasped.

I saw the taekwondo master firmly clamping Ye Feng's upper body with his legs, and clasping Ye Feng's arm joints with his hands, dragging Ye Feng into the muddy ground battle. The two of them were entangled like twists and turns.

"This... is Taekwondo?"

All the onlookers were dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.

"You, what kind of Taekwondo are you!"

Ye Feng was pinched by the big taekwondo master and couldn't breathe, his face was flushed from the suffocation, and he was on the verge of collapse.

"As we all know, Taekwondo is an art of cultivating your legs to perfection. As a Taekwondo master, your legs are more flexible than your hands. It is reasonable to use the "death-killing scissors kick", right?"

The taekwondo master didn't care about him so much, not only did his legs clamp Ye Feng's neck tightly, but the ankle joints also made a "click" sound, as if there were a few more joints in the ankle, which could turn 720%, and his feet went from unbelievable Stepping on Ye Feng's face from an angle, the stinky feet ravaged Ye Feng's facial features, almost kneading his ordinary face full of masterful temperament into a ball.

All the onlookers grinned.

Xue Mingzhe and other rich second generations gasped.

The girls in the back row were about to cry, and Ye Feng's mysterious and unrestrained image in their hearts completely collapsed.

Ye Feng was mad with anger, and a series of explosions of bones bursting out of his body.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the entanglement of the Taekwondo master like brown sugar.

After all, Ye Feng is young and has little experience. He has never encountered such a shameless style of play. He soon felt suffocated, his eyes turned black, and his tense nerves were about to collapse one by one.

"It's uncomfortable, you're out of breath, you're about to lose consciousness, and you're going mad with anger?"

The taekwondo master smiled "hehehe", "then find a way to break free, hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me with your most powerful super kill, come on, come on, lah La la la la la!"

In the depths of Ye Feng's eyes, two clusters of dangerous flames quickly condensed.

The last sliver of sanity is like hair tied with a thousand weights.

A voice shouted in his head: "Don't be impulsive, you can't expose your true strength in public!"

But this voice was quickly drowned in the thief's laughter of the Taekwondo master, and it became more and more blurred, and could not be heard at all.

I saw these two bundles of cyan flames turning into strands of stars, blasting from the depths of Ye Feng's eyes, flowing through the whole body along the limbs and bones and the eight extraordinary meridians, agitating the mysterious power deep in the cells.

There was a rolling thunder sound in his chest, his body temperature was getting higher and higher, and weak electric currents erupted from the tips of his hair and nails.

"What, it's impossible!"

The taekwondo master sensed the increasingly powerful power in Ye Feng's body, like a volcano about to erupt. He spoke unnutritious lines, but the smile in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Come on, Ye Feng, let me see your true face!"

The taekwondo master let out a strange cry in his heart, and he exerted his legs hard, preparing to stimulate Ye Feng to burst out with the most terrifying power.

Then, there is no more.

The entire Taekwondo gym was dead silent.

There was a very weird and awkward atmosphere slowly brewing and spreading in the silence.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng and the Taekwondo master with a look of seeing a ghost.

Several girls who were deeply in love with Ye Feng couldn't help but shed tears of distress.

The taekwondo master continued to pinch for a while, only to find that Ye Feng stopped struggling.

The volcano that was about to erupt gradually cooled down.

"Big brother, big brother?"

Several members of the Taekwondo club looked at him with very strange eyes, "Don't pinch, he's fainted, he's passed out!"

"ah?"

The taekwondo master looked down, and sure enough, he used too much force, and even used the deadly scissors to pinch Ye Feng unconscious.

Just now on the campus boulevard, Ye Feng, the mysterious expert who pinched the basketball captain to cry with only one hand, is now as red as a steamed crab, and the corners of his mouth are full of white foam, and he is spitting out bubbles!

"No?"

This time it was the Taekwondo master's turn to be dumbfounded.

His purpose is only to stimulate Ye Feng to use all his strength, not just ordinary punches and kicks, but superpowers visible to the naked eye!

Who knew that this kid's physical fitness was so poor, he didn't use any strength at all, he just pinched lightly and passed out.

"Young people these days can't do it. The last time I was in a chemical plant, I was fighting against the mercenaries of the Gale Commando. Everyone was entangled like a python. You might not faint after being entangled for three to five minutes. Today I only used one A little bit of strength, just like that, foaming at the mouth, fainted?"

The taekwondo master couldn't laugh or cry, "With this physical fitness, what the hell are you still pretending to be!"