Chapter 673: A Blockbuster (1)

In the afternoon, the wolf child had already recovered from the state of cultivating the "Taixu Qi Drawing Fist", and when he came back to his senses, his face looked a little confused, just because he faintly felt that there seemed to be a flow of air surging in his body.

Old man Ye walked over to take a look, nodded, and said, "It's not bad, I'm starting to be able to sense my own 'qi', let's take a rest first." ”

The wolf child nodded, he didn't know if the "qi" that Old Man Ye was talking about was the air flow surging in his body.

Liu Ziyang also stopped the boxing practice, he looked at the wolf child, and said with a smile: "Greedy wolf, right? My name is Liu Ziyang, in terms of seniority, you have to call me a senior brother." Anyway, we were all taught by Old Man Ye. In the future, with my senior brother under your cover, I guarantee that you can walk sidewaysβ€”I mean on the campus of Jianghai University. ”

Big brother?

The wolf child obviously didn't know what the senior brother meant, so he could only look at Ye Junlang with a blink of an eye.

Ye Junlang felt that what Liu Ziyang said was also reasonable, so he smiled and said, "Okay, that greedy wolf, you can call him senior brother in the future." ”

At this time, the Chinese herbal liquid boiled in the pot had been poured into the large vat, but these herbal liquids were still very hot and needed to be left to dry for a while before they could be used to soak the flesh.

Liu Ziyang looked at the time, and he hurriedly said, "I almost forgot, there is an optional taekwondo class in the afternoon." By the way, Brother Ye, do you want to see a taekwondo class with me? It is said that the owner of the taekwondo gym came to teach in person today, and that is a black belt master. ”

Ye Junlang really has no interest, for him, the so-called black belt masters in taekwondo are just that, and in the real fighting battlefield, taekwondo is not useful at all.

"Since you're an elective, then you go to class. I'm not a student taking this taekwondo course, so what did I have to do in the past?" Ye Junlang said.

Liu Ziyang nodded, and he said, "Then I'll leave first and hurry to class." ”

Old man Ye was lying in front of the big vat looking at the color of the medicinal juice in the vat, and he was also estimating how much the medicinal effect of this brewing was.

Ye Junlang didn't bother, he told the wolf child to rest at home, and then he changed into a security uniform and walked out.

The trees on the school road are depressed, and there is already a chill coming.

Ye Junlang remembered that Bai Xian'er went out early in the morning and didn't come back at noon, could it be that she still had classes in the afternoon?

If this is the case, Ye Junlang also wants to feel the charm of Bai Xian'er's teaching, and he will definitely attract countless male animals in Jianghai University to go crazy.

Ye Junlang went to the security department of the administrative building to find Zhao Hai, and he had to say hello to Section Chief Zhao when he came back.

Ye Junlang went to the security room at the school gate to take a turn, and chatted with Wu Wenming, Li Fei, Lin Xudong and several other security guards, when they learned that the new beautiful teacher lived in the room next to Ye Junlang, their eyes were straight, and after coming to their senses, they were all gossiping for Ye Junlang-

"Brother Lang, you should cut a hole in the wall, preferably to the bathroom that leads to Teacher Bai's room...... Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at? I'm not instigating Brother Lang to peep, it's easy to slip on your feet when you take a bath, what if you fall and no one notices?

"Brother Lang, I think you should grow your hair, have long hair fluttering, and then buy a guitar. In the dead of night, you played and sang a song "The Moon Represents My Heart" in Mr. Bai's backyard, and I think Mr. Bai will be moved to give ...... hug."

"Brother Lang, do you want us to find you a few mice or something, and then you secretly put them in Teacher Bai's house, and then Brother Lang, your chance to save the beauty will come." It's completely okay to rush into Mr. Bai's house and fight mice...... Maybe I'll even have sex with Mr. Bai. ”

β€œ......”

Ye Junlang was dumbfounded, in just over a month, what did Wu Wenming and the others go through?

Ye Junlang was speechless and fled, otherwise God knows what bad ideas Wu Wenming and they are going to come up with.

Ye Junlang inspected the campus, and walked to the indoor stadium of Jianghai University, which has basketball courts and badminton courts, and the overall venue is still very large.

At this time, there were many students sitting in this indoor stadium, at least about 300 people, both male and female, all wearing taekwondo martial arts uniforms, staring intently at the field in front of them.

On an empty field in front of him, a student was talking, looking at what should be a student from Jianghai University, and he was also wearing a taekwondo martial arts uniform, with a red belt and a black bar, indicating that he was already a level 1 taekwondo player.

In front of the venue, there were several people sitting, and in the center was a man in his thirties, with a calm momentum and essence. He was also wearing a martial arts costume wrapped around a striking black belt.

Ye Junlang's heart moved after seeing this scene, and he remembered that Liu Ziyang said that he was going to take taekwondo classes in the afternoon, could it be that he was in this venue?

Ye Junlang was already planning to leave after looking at it, anyway, he was not interested in these taekwondo.

Just as he was about to leave, he thought "Huh?", and the student who was standing on the field as the host didn't know what he said, and some students in the room quarreled with him.

The quarrelling student simply stood up, and from afar he shouted loudly and confronted this taekwondo student, who was already a red belt and a black bar.

Ye Junlang glanced at it and saw that the student who stood up and quarreled turned out to be Liu Ziyang.

"This kid is not a peaceful master, what kind of moth is he going to provoke?"

Ye Junlang thought secretly in his heart, and he walked towards the back door of the venue.

He was wearing a security uniform, and no one stopped him when he walked in through the back door, and the students in the venue basically looked ahead, and they didn't notice Ye Junlang walking in.

After Ye Junlang walked in, he immediately heard Liu Ziyang's excited and indignant voice: "Kim Jung-chul, I can understand that you respect your country's taekwondo. But you said that Huaguo's martial arts are useless, just fists and legs, what does this mean? Fuck your eggs, do you know what Huaguo's martial arts are?"

The student named Kim Jung-cheol in the audience was an international student from South Korea who was proficient in Chinese, and after listening to Yoo Ziyang's words, he smiled conceitedly and said, "Don't get excited, this classmate. I really don't know what Huaguo martial arts are. In my opinion, the martial arts of Huaguo seem to be Tai Chi and Bagua Boxing in square dance. By the way, there is also a certain Taijiquan grandmaster who fought against a Sanda player, and was defeated in one move, and such news emerged endlessly. Let me ask, are these the martial arts of Huaguo?"

Liu Ziyang's tone was suffocated, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

"I don't mean to be derogatory when I mention Huaguo martial arts, I'm just saying that in terms of actual combat, Huaguo martial arts are far inferior to taekwondo. At the actual combat level, Huaguo martial arts is indeed a fist embroidered leg in front of taekwondo, and it can't withstand the fight. Kim Jong-chol said unceremoniously.

"Who said that Huaguo martial arts are not beaten?"

An indifferent and deep voice suddenly resounded, echoing throughout the venue.

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