Am I singled out all of you?

Or are you beating me up in groups?

As soon as Qin Fan's lazy disdain came out.

The Chinese people in the Taekwondo Club are all confused!

This, Qin Fan said the wrong thing and expressed the wrong meaning?

These sticks and two sticks are added together, and there are more than 100 numbers.

One person singles them out as a group?

Is it crazy? What's the difference between that and looking for death?

No matter how good you can fight, you can't stand a mouthful of spittle!

"Fan Ye, are you wrong?" said the president of the martial arts club on the side, dumbfounded.

"That's right! Fight quickly, you don't have so much time to come with them one by one, just let them go together! No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants, and they will die in pieces if they are crushed by one foot, and this hundred-dozen garbage piles together are nothing more than a pile of garbage!" Qin Fan shook his head contemptuously and smiled.

"Assi, what is he talking about?"

Seeing that these Chinese people were all stunned at once, the president of the Taekwondo Club suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled a Chinese member of the club over, and asked in a bird's voice.

Originally, Qin Fan was also stunned, and Hua Xia Sheng, who was looking for death, was suddenly trembling when he was pulled by this.

Cheng hurriedly said in fear, "President, he, he said that we should beat him in a group, or will he single-handedly pick up all of us!"

"Assi!"

"Assi!"

"Assi!"

With the words of this second sticker, it fell.

Many Goryeo sticks were stunned at first.

Then he roared in anger.

One person singles them all out?

What are you treating them for? garbage, garbage, ants?

At this moment, I feel a great shame on the proud sticks, which is trampling on their dignity!

"Tell him that I alone is enough to make him doubt life!"

According to the anger that seemed to be humiliated, the president of the Taekwondo Club gritted his teeth and said to the Huaxia Sheng, and shook him away fiercely.

In the eyes of these miscellaneous sticks, the Chinese members of the Taekwondo Club are like pugs, a pug who worships them and envies them, so even if they are members of the club, they have never been allowed to look at them with their eyes.

Let them join the Taekwondo Club, mainly to satisfy the sense of glory of the Korean people, but also to make a kind of contempt for the martial arts club, look - since your Chinese martial arts are so powerful, why do your students shake their heads and tail to learn Taekwondo?

Under the surging of anger, after shaking off the Huaxia student, the head of the Taekwondo Club shouted, and then stopped talking nonsense, and quickly rushed towards Qin Fan.

Look at the black belt that looks like the camera is slowing down.

Qin Fan shook his head contemptuously with disdain.

Standing still, waiting for his fists and feet to come together!

"Be careful!"

"Big brother be careful!"

"Fourth beware!"

However, Qin Fan's contempt is contempt.

But the people of the martial arts club, as well as Li Yunzhe, Wang Dalu, and Zhu Houqing nervously shouted in unison.

"Calm down!"

Say it with a laugh.

The moment the words fell.

Qin Fan suddenly rose to his feet.

The straight whip leg swept over with great force!

It was too late to say that it was too late, and no one could catch his movements in this sudden attack.

Even the president of the Taekwondo Club just felt a flower in front of him, and then a majestic force hit his face.

The saliva suddenly squirted out uncontrollably!

The next moment.

The whole person smashed like a detached cannonball at the members of the Taekwondo Club who had time to react in the future!

In the midst of the uproar, the subconscious howl resounded throughout the Taekwondo Club!

"President Smecta!"

"President Smecta!"

Seeing this, the other Taekwondo Club members shouted with wide eyes.

The president of the Taekwondo Club, who felt that half of his face was unconscious, was surging with endless shame at this moment, and he ended up like this before he even touched the other party?

Assi!

Assi!

Assi!

"This is called whip legs! Shaolin whip legs! It's just the simplest move in Chinese martial arts! Come on, let's go together! I said, but if one of you can stand in the end, count me as losing, now, the rules are changing, you go together, within a minute, you still have someone who can stand, I lose! I immediately announce in the name of my Qin Fan that I am not the opponent of your Taekwondo Club!"

Speaking lightly, Qin Fan turned his head to look at Hua Xia Sheng, who had translated the president of the Taekwondo Club before, and said, "Erbangzi, go and translate for them!"

"Master Fan, you, are you going to knock down all these more than 100 people in one minute?" Hearing this, the president of the martial arts club immediately glared in disbelief and exclaimed.

Crazy, this is crazy!

One fights more than a hundred, and the battle is solved in a minute?

Is this a machine gun? One shot and it's over?

"Well, it may not take a minute!" Qin Fan laughed leisurely.

There was contempt in the eyes of the ring sweeping many sticks.

When Hua Xia Sheng truthfully translated Qin Fan's words.

These sticks can't stand the stimulation anymore.

"Assi, kill him!"

A young man with an apparent position in the Taekwondo Club roared angrily.

With his roar falling.

Suddenly, those Goryeo sticks besieged Qin Fan like a swarm.

After Qin Fan knocked down the president with one kick, they knew that the other party was definitely not a good stubble!

For the dignity of Taekwondo, for the sake of their Goryeo national dignity, they have to kill this arrogant Chinese miscellaneous in everything!

Facing this Goryeo stick that immediately launched a siege, Qin Fan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled gloomily.

No longer waiting for the other party's approach as before, but ghostly rushing forward.

The next second.

Screams howled.

Li Yunzhe and the others on the periphery didn't know what was going on at all.

Only the screams that could not be stopped at all became more and more frequent.

Patches of people are falling.

After Li Yunzhe and the others reacted from their shock, there were only five or six stick members of the Taekwondo Club left.

I saw Qin Fan swing out the ghostly whip leg again, and the few remaining members of the stick also fell to the ground howling in the middle of dodging.

So far, it's only forty seconds!

But it was most of the members of the Taekwondo Club who fell!

Hundreds of people, just rolling on the ground and howling!

Li Yunzhe was stunned.

Wang Dalu and Zhu Houqing were stunned.

The president of the martial arts club was dumbfounded!

The backbone members of the martial arts club who came with them were all dumbfounded, as if they were frozen.

The students outside who were looking at the picture of Zhe Shao's live broadcast room kept rubbing their eyes.

Done?

Is this over?

From beginning to end, the only action they saw on Qin Fan was the sudden rush before the siege, and the final take-off sweep.

It was only forty seconds after the full fight, and the arrogant sticks of the hundreds, which had always been in the eyes of no one, were all wiped out?

I'll grass your uncle!

Are you sure you're not making a special effects movie?

The silent silence of the Jacques spread outside.

Similarly, in the taekwondo club, except for the sticks that howl on the ground.

Li Yunzhe and the others were also unable to speak for a long time.

Even those Hua Xia Sheng, who did not form an army with the stick to encircle and suppress Qin Fan in the first place, thus escaping the catastrophe, stared at him and held his breath, motionless, and silent!

(End of chapter)