Chapter 508: After Today, there will be no Taekwondo Club in Huahai University!
The word "master" is like a boulder smashed into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves.
For a while, all the members of the taekwondo club were stupid and couldn't believe their ears.
You must know that in their eyes, the president is a once-in-a-century martial arts genius, only in his early twenties, and he is already a master of the fifth rank of the black belt.
Not to mention the entire Huahai University, looking at the young generation in the entire Huahai City, there are few people who can compare with him.
Now, he actually calls a freshman a "master", which is actually unacceptable.
As the culprit, Zhang Ye showed a ghostly expression on his face, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, and he fell into an unprecedented panic.
Maybe others don't know about it, but he knows about President Ling's adventures during the summer vacation, and he got to know a "real" master, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Suddenly, a bold thought appeared in his mindโ
Could it be ...... The Ye Fan in front of him is the legendary master?!
No!
No way!
Even if this kid starts to practice martial arts in his mother's womb, it is impossible to have such strength.
Just when Zhang Ye wanted to deceive himself, President Ling's next move completely knocked him into the abyss.
Looking from afar, I saw that President Ling completely ignored his identity, threw away all his pride and dignity, his knees weakened, and he knelt down in front of Ye Fan with a "plop", and then bowed his head and bowed.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Three sturdy ringing heads, like three earth-shattering thunderbolts, fell on the ears of everyone in the field with great clarity.
Immediately afterwards, President Ling raised his head again, looked up at Ye Fan, his eyes were full of reverence and worship, and said respectfully:
Thank you master for teaching me divine skills, I know that with my current strength, I am not qualified to be your apprentice, and please ask the master to be gracious and accept me as a registered disciple to serve the left and right!"
The words are not shocking, and the death is endless!
Before, President Ling called Ye Fan "master", which had already shocked the audience.
But now his words have simply subverted the worldview of everyone in the audience, and they feel that this world is too crazy!
Listening to this tone, it seems that he is shy and wants to become Ye Fan's apprentice, not an official apprentice, but a registered disciple, but Ye Fan is still unwilling to accept it.
For a time, all the members of the Taekwondo Club were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
The scene that happened in front of them caused an unprecedented visual impact and spiritual shock to them.
If what President Ling said is true, then what kind of great god should Ye Fan in front of him be?!
......
At the same time, Ye Fan's face showed a strange expression, he never expected that the savior Zhang Ye found was Ling Ao, who had a few encounters with him.
It wasn't until this moment that he remembered that this Ling Ao seemed to be the president of the Taekwondo Club of Huahai University.
During the previous summer vacation, Ye Fan accompanied Zhao Linger to attend a class reunion, met Ling Ao, and at the same time let him see the magic of Chinese kung fu.
Later, Ling Ao invited Ye Fan to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting, and as a result, Ye Fan showed his might, defeated Yang Baichuan, the Tai Chi master who embroidered his legs, and taught the "Four Spirits Divine Formula" to Ling Ao by the way.
However, Ye Fan did not accept him as an apprentice, so the two only had the reality of master and apprentice, but not the name of master and apprentice.
Ye Fan didn't know that Ling Ao had cultivated the "Four Spirits Divine Technique", and his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and he was growing by leaps and bounds.
Later, he ran to Xiao Yunrong's house and wanted to find Ye Fan, but it happened that Ye Fan was spitting dragon qi in Sheshan True Dragon Mansion, so he missed it.
At this moment, he finally found Ye Fan, ecstatic, he couldn't help himself, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity again, so he would kneel and kowtow to the teacher.
Ye Fan pondered for a moment, nodded, looked down at Ling Ao condescendingly, and said lightly:
"That's it! For the sake of your sincerity, I will reluctantly accept you as a registered disciple! As for whether you can really worship under my disciple, it will depend on your future performance!"
"Multi-...... Thank you, master!"
Because of the unprecedented excitement, Ling Ao's voice trembled a little, and he no longer had the arrogant and awe-inspiring appearance of the past.
It seems that being able to become Ye Fan's registered disciple is a great honor for him!
......
For a while, the situation in the field changed dramatically.
Zhang Ye's face was even more ugly than eating, his clothes were all soaked with cold sweat, and a chill surged from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover, as if he wanted to freeze his blood and soul together.
He didn't expect that he invited a backer and became the other party's little brother in an instant.
This face is really crackling.
A silent slap that hurts the most!
At the same time, Ling Ao finally sensed the chaos in the field, looked at Ye Fan and asked cautiously, "Master, what is going on here?"
When Ye Fan heard this, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly:
"Hmph...... Zhang Ye of your Taekwondo Club is so majestic! You bullied the weak, bullied the weak with more, and under the banner of the Taekwondo Club, ran rampant and domineering on campus, suppressed other clubs, and seriously injured my brother! This account cannot be counted!"
"Boom!"
In the end, a murderous aura that was like a substance, with Ye Fan's body as the center, spread out in all directions.
In the huge gymnasium, the temperature dropped to freezing point in an instant, and even some people couldn't help but shiver and shudder.
At this time, Ling Ao took a step forward violently, looked at Zhang Ye, who was paralyzed on the ground with heavy injuries, and said sharply:
"Zhang Ye, on weekdays, I only use you to be competitive and aggressive, but I didn't expect you to commit such a heinous evil deed behind my back!
In the face of this aggressive questioning, Zhang Ye's face was pale and bloodless, and he was extremely flustered in his heart.
In terms of identity, Ling Ao is not only the president of the Taekwondo Club, but also the son of the Ling Group, and his family's assets are as high as billions.
And Zhang Ye's family is a taekwondo martial arts gym, which cannot be compared with the Ling family at all.
With just one word, the Ling family can easily make their family's martial arts hall go out of business!
Suddenly, Zhang Ye seemed to think of something, and moved his body with a crawl and dragged him, and came to Ye Fan.
He knew that the bell had to be tied to the bell, and if he wanted to get out of the way today, the key was still on Ye Fan.
The next moment, Zhang Ye was like a lost dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, and said in an extremely humble tone:
"High ...... Master! I didn't know Mount Tai before, and I offended you! Please don't remember the villain, open the net, and spare me a way out!
I am willing to bow to you and apologize, and promise that I will never embarrass the Gu Martial Arts Society again in the future, and I will retreat when I see Jiang Qingqing! As well as your roommates, medical expenses, nutrition expenses, and mental loss expenses, you can open it!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan's face remained unchanged, he shook his head, and his tone was extremely cold:
"Zhang Ye, the opportunity has been given to you before, but you don't cherish it, and you can't complain about others! Only blood can wash away your sins!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan stepped out like lightning.
"Bang bang !!"
A series of dense collisions rang out.
Between the lightning and the fire, all the vital points and meridians on Zhang Ye's body were all kicked off by Ye Fan.
Zhang Ye didn't even have time to scream before he passed out.
With such a serious injury, even if he received the best treatment afterwards, he would be left with a lifelong disability and spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
On the other hand, Ye Fan didn't think this was cruel.
A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood, this is his code of conduct.
To deal with wicked people like Zhang Ye, only by countering violence with violence can their crimes be punished.
What's more, if Ye Fan hadn't arrived in time today, I'm afraid that Chu Nan would have been tortured to the point that he would have been miserable, and even worried about his life, and Jiang Qingqing's innocence would have been completely ruined.
After doing all this, Ye Fan turned around, and his sharp gaze was like a sharp sword cutting through thorns, scanning the audience.
All the members of the Taekwondo Club lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Ye Fan.
Although they are not masterminds, they are also accomplices, and their sins are not shallow.
Suddenly, Ye Fan said sharply: "You are acting for the tiger and helping the abuse, as a Chinese, but you worship foreign flattery, forget your ancestors, learn what kind of garbage taekwondo, and bully the weak and weak by relying on your own people, it's just pathetic! Pitiful! hateful!"
"After today, there will be no taekwondo club in Huahai University!"