Chapter Thirty-Three

"Why are you stunned? Can't you?" Wang Xiong asked with a frown when he saw that his face had become ugly.

Bao Junkai reacted, nodded quickly and said: "No problem, I will fix him in a while, and hope that Xiong Shao will give me some good words in front of Wang Shao. You know that my father works in a company under the Wang Family Group."

"Don't worry, you help Wang Shao with good things, Wang Shao can get your father promoted with a word." Wang Xiong looked at Zhuo Bufan coldly.

Bao Junkai naturally had a plan in mind. Although it was surprising that Zhuo Bufan showed his prowess yesterday and beat up a dozen gangsters, he is a taekwondo master. It is not impossible to beat up a dozen gangsters. Chu Tian's men.

"If it's a real one-on-one fight, it's not an ordinary street fight. It requires a combination of skill, strength and speed. You can beat some punks, but I'm a black belt. It's not difficult to beat you up!" Bao Junkai's eyes turned bright Of course, I thought to myself.

The teacher continued: "Today, Bao Junkai, the president of the Taekwondo Club, is also here. Let him come out and demonstrate to you." After finishing speaking, he nodded to Bao Junkai.

Bao Junkai just stood up, walked to the middle of the cushion, first clenched his fist and raised his leg high, hitting straight, the wind blowing his trouser legs rattled, his cool movements made the girls scream loudly.

Immediately afterwards, there was another sprint, 270-degree rotation and stab legs, and the chest was full of wind and bulging, chic and handsome!

"Wow, Senior Bao is really handsome."

"Senior Bao is really good. I heard that Senior Bao once won the third place in the Jinling City Youth Taekwondo Competition."

"Black belt, it's not something that ordinary people can get in."

Many girls' eyes showed adoring light, only the boys found it boring, but they didn't dare to speak rudely, who the hell likes other boys to show off in front of girls.

Bao Junkai stood where he was, with a smug expression on his face.

"Damn it, Zhuo Bufan, you're not dead this time!" Wang Xiong clenched his fists with confidence.

"Teacher, I can't show the skills and practicality of the performance alone. I want to find a classmate to cooperate with me." Bao Junkai looked at the teacher and said.

"Looking for someone to cooperate with can more vividly demonstrate the power of Taekwondo to the new students." The teacher nodded, and was about to find another student with a red belt to cooperate with him.

Suddenly Bao Junkai pointed to a boy sitting on the side and said, "Teacher, let this classmate come out and cooperate with me!"

Everyone took a look and saw that the boy had a white belt on his belt, which represented a novice in Taekwondo. To put it bluntly, he was an idiot in Taekwondo.

Ye Xuan frowned: "Bufan, this guy wants to make trouble! Yesterday the group of gangsters in the box bullied us, he didn't even dare to say a word, and now he actually wants to punish you. When did you have a problem with him?"

"I have no holiday with him, but it's different with other people!" Zhuo Bufan glanced at Wang Xiong and Wang Ziping from the corner of his eye.

Ye Xuan said angrily: "Wang Xiong and Wang Ziping told him to trouble you."

The taekwondo teacher was also stunned for a moment. He knew that Bao Junkai was a third-degree black belt, and he was already considered a master. At least he had to find a student with a red belt to cooperate with him in the performance, otherwise he might get injured by "accidentally" if he found a taekwondo idiot .

Any fool could see that Bao Junkai wanted to trouble Zhuo Bufan. The taekwondo teacher frowned. He and Bao Junkai had a good relationship, and they often ate and sang together. As for Zhuo Bufan, who knows who you are!

"Well, let's invite this classmate to come out and cooperate!" The taekwondo teacher looked at Zhuo Bufan and said.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, he didn't want to be in the limelight and cause trouble in school, but when other people's stories found him, he had no reason to be a coward!

"Senior Bao is already a taekwondo black belt master, how could he find a taekwondo idiot to compete with him?" Someone asked suspiciously.

"You can't even tell. This guy must have offended Senior Bao. Otherwise, why would he find him?"

"No way, Mr. Bao, the president of the Taekwondo Club, that Zhuo Bufan is a well-known trash, how could they meet!"

"Hey, don't you know, I heard that Zhuo Bufan beat Wang Xiong."

"Ah, Zhuo Bufan dared to hit Wang Xiong, this time he is dead."

Zhang Tongtong's face showed worry, "Brother Fan doesn't know Taekwondo at all, why did Senior Bao challenge him?"

Zhang Xiaoyu took his cousin's arm, curled his lips and said, "This guy beats the bastard, but Senior Bao has a third-degree black belt in Taekwondo. He must not be Senior Bao's opponent. He even dared to fight my cousin's idea. He suffers a little, don't be arrogant!"

"Cousin, what are you talking about?" Zhang Tongtong blushed and hummed coquettishly.

Chen Qingai shook her head and thought to herself: "Zhuo Bufan, I asked you to apologize to Wang Shao long ago, and now others have tried to take revenge on you, can you fight, can you beat a master with a black belt in Taekwondo?"

The traditional Chinese Kung Fu has declined, and foreign Sanda, boxing, Jiu-Jitsu, Taekwondo, etc. have entered the country in large numbers, and you can make money by setting up a martial arts gym. Many foreigners have come to China to set up martial arts gyms. Martial arts are struggling.

Among them, taekwondo is the most popular among students and young people. Taekwondo has cool postures and is deeply loved by young people. Many parents choose to send their children to learn taekwondo.

The corner of Wang Ziping's mouth curled up into a sinister smile, and he said, "Xiao Ai, your classmate doesn't know what to say, Yelang is arrogant, it's not a bad thing for him to suffer a little bit and learn to keep a low profile."

"Hey." Chen Qingai could only sigh softly, and said in her heart: "Zhuo Bufan knows the eldest lady of the Long family, Young Master Wang dare not make things difficult for him, it is inevitable to make him suffer."

Everyone saw that Zhuo Bufan was still sitting there, thinking that he was scared, Wang Xiong sneered and said: "Zhuo Bufan, you dare not stand up, are you afraid? Aren't you very arrogant, why are you scared again now!"

"Extraordinary, forget it." Ye Xuan frowned and said, "Bao Junkai won the third place in a taekwondo competition before, fighting with street gangsters is different."

Zhuo Bufan gave him a reassuring look, slowly stood up, with a tall and straight waist, his voice was as calm as a mountain, and he said calmly, "I am Zhuo Bufan, why not be afraid of a battle!"

Wang Xiong clenched his fists and looked at Zhuo Bufan with resentment in his eyes. He hated this kind of ordinary student who pretended to be coquettish, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, what are you pretending to do? Looks good."

"A Taekwondo idiot dares to say such big words, Senior Bao can kick him away with one kick."

"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He doesn't understand Taekwondo, so how can he know how powerful Taekwondo is?"

"Forget it, this guy is dead."

There were not a few students who were gloating and watching the show. Zhang Tongtong nervously squeezed her fist, but Zhang Xiaoyu held her back: "Tongtong, if you are disobedient, believe it or not, I will tell the second uncle."

Bao Junkai stared at Zhuo Bufan, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You were really good at beating a dozen small gangsters in the private room yesterday, but Taekwondo is not a street fight. You are not my opponent in one-on-one! I will show you today Taekwondo is amazing!"

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