Along the way, Fatty Liu was still trying to dissuade Fang Yu.
Fang Yu ignored it, and the two finally arrived at the Sanda Association activity room on the first floor.
In the activity room, a dozen students in martial arts uniforms were sitting on the ground, listening carefully to a tall boy with a crew cut standing in front of them explaining the moves.
"He...is Han Zixian." Fatty Liu said to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu looked at Han Zixian and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Han Zixian also noticed Fatty Liu and Fang Yu at the door.
Do you really dare to come?
A playful smile appeared on Han Zixian's face.
"We will not continue the lecture today. I will conduct a practical drill in person later so that everyone can learn up close." Han Zixian said to the dozen or so members of the association sitting there.
After saying that, Han Zixian walked towards the door and walked up to Fang Yu.
"You are Fang Yu." Han Zixian looked at Fang Yu with contempt in his eyes.
An innate fifth-level warrior was nothing in front of him.
"I heard you were looking for me." Fang Yu said.
Han Zixian looked at Fang Yu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered: "I just recently learned that He Donglin transferred to another school because he was injured by you. As his good brother, it should be normal for me to help him get revenge, right?"
"It's normal." Fang Yu nodded and said, "But you should come to me directly instead of attacking Liu Dong."
Han Zixian's eyes were filled with venom for a moment, and he said in a deep voice: "Didn't you also touch my brother? I just treated him the way he did."
Han Zixian has been in a very bad mood recently. His father was seriously injured because of accepting a commission, and he is still lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital.
Seeing his father's weak appearance lying on the hospital bed, Han Zixian just wanted to avenge his father, but he also knew that the person who could beat the half-step master's father into that state was definitely not someone he could afford to offend.
Therefore, Han Zixian was filled with anger and hostility and could not vent it.
Yesterday, he called He Donglin, and after talking with him, he found out that He Donglin was injured by Fang Yu and was forced to transfer to another school.
"Who did it?" Han Zixian asked.
"It's Fang Yu! Fang Yu from Class 2, Grade 3! Brother Zixian, if you treat me as a brother, you will help me get revenge!" He Donglin said solemnly.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier when something like this happened? You don't have to transfer to another school. I will naturally help you deal with that Fang Yu." Han Zixian said.
"It was my dad who asked me to transfer to another school, and he also warned me not to cause trouble for Fang Yu again... But lately, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable and aggrieved I feel. I can't swallow this breath! I can't stop dreaming about revenge.
Fang Yu, that bastard!" He Donglin said bitterly.
"Don't worry, Dong Lin. I've been looking for someone to vent to. I will naturally help you solve this problem for Fang Yu. I will also ask him to kneel down and apologize to you. Just wait for my news." Han Zixian
said coldly.
At this time, looking at Fang Yu in front of him, Han Zixian's eyes became colder and colder.
Today, he must help He Donglin vent his anger!
"Fang Yu, since you dare to come here, it means that you have accepted my declaration of war. We will fight openly and openly in the ring. You won't be afraid, right?" Han Zixian said with a cold look in his eyes.
There is a ring built in the activity room, and the Sanda Association's daily practice drills are held on this ring.
At this time, all the students from Class 2 who were watching the fun had arrived and happened to hear what Han Zixian said.
Everyone looked at Fang Yu to see if he dared to accept Han Zixian's proposal.
"Okay." Fang Yu nodded.
He actually agreed!
The group of students behind him looked surprised at first, and then looked joking.
Fang Yu really doesn't know how to live or die, and his opponent is Han Zixian!
Han Zixian is the young master of the Han Family Martial Arts School, a congenital seventh-level martial artist with extremely strong strength.
Moreover, Han Zixian studied Sanda, and the arena is the place he is most familiar with and it is also his stage.
If Fang Yu dares to stand up, it is tantamount to seeking death!
"Fang Yu..." Fatty Liu looked pale and pulled Fang Yu's arm.
"Haha, Liu Dong, you seem to be very scared. Don't worry, Fang Yu is here today. If I want to beat him, I will beat him. I won't beat you again." Han Zixian said with a sarcastic smile.
Fang Yu walked forward directly and said, "Hurry up and get on the ring. I'm in a hurry."
Han Zixian didn't expect Fang Yu to be so calm and calm, and even urged him to get on the ring. The smile on his face faltered.
But then, his eyes became more and more cruel.
How dare you pretend like this in front of me? I’ll let you know later what the strength gap is!
The two of them walked onto the ring in full view of everyone.
"President, come on, beat this kid down!"
"President, you are the best..."
There are more than a dozen association members in the audience, half of whom are boys and the other half are girls.
At this time, they all cheered for Han Zixian loudly.
Especially girls, looking at Han Zixian, their eyes are full of admiration.
The reason why they choose to join the Sanda Association is to get close to Han Zixian, who is tall, handsome and good at fighting.
"Han Zixian, come on!"
Among the students from the second class who came to watch the excitement, a certain boy took the lead in shouting.
Then, the entire second class students also shouted.
"Han Zixian, come on! Knock Fang Yu down!"
The sound of cheering filled the entire activity room, and everyone was on Han Zixian's side.
"It seems that many people hate you." Han Zixian said with mocking eyes.
Fang Yu said nothing and stood on the ring with his hands behind his back.
"It's such a failure to be a human being like you that everyone dislikes." Han Zixian shook his head and sighed in a pretentious manner.
Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, "You talk a lot."
Han Zixian smiled and said: "I said these words in advance because I was afraid that you would faint later and not hear me."
Fang Yu was a little impatient.
"If you don't take your hands out, you won't have a chance later." Han Zixian said coldly when he saw that Fang Yu was still holding his hands behind his back.
"I don't need to use my hands to fight you." Fang Yu replied calmly.
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the activity room.
Is Fang Yu too arrogant?
The opponent is Han Zixian, and he actually said he doesn’t need to use his hands?
This is no longer arrogance, this is stupidity!
The consequence of forcing yourself to show off is that Han Zixian will be angered and beaten even worse!
Sure enough, after hearing these words, the smile on Han Zixian's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a cold and murderous look!
As the young master of the Han Family Martial Arts School and a rising genius in the martial arts world of Jianghai City, he has never been provoked like this before!
He will never give up until Fang Yu is beaten to the point of begging for mercy today!
"Fang Yu, you are asking for death!" As soon as he finished speaking, Han Zixian started to move.
There was a burst of cheers in the activity room.
"Beat him to death! Kill this arrogant bastard!"
Jiang Yue stood in the crowd and looked at Fang Yu on the ring with cold eyes.
As long as Han Zixian can defeat Fang Yu, she will have a way to restore her father's position.
Because Han Zixian once pursued her, but was rejected by her.
At that time, she didn't think much of Han Zixian, a fool who practiced martial arts. She only wanted to date the rich second generation, so she chose He Donglin.
But now she understands that fists are the last word.
…
On the ring, Han Zixian had already arrived in front of Fang Yu and punched Fang Yu quickly.
The Han family's boxing method is quite famous in the martial arts world and is characterized by its speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.
In the time it takes others to punch one, the Han family's boxing technique can punch three times, and the power is not weak at all.
At this age, Han Zixian is basically the most invincible player in Jianghai City, relying on this unique skill.
"Chi, chi, chi..."
A fierce sound of fists sounded in the air.
Facing Han Zixian's punch, Fang Yu easily dodged it with his hands behind his back.
His dodge was very small, but every time he dodged Han Zixian's punches just right.
Han Zixian could punch almost three times in one second, but he couldn't even touch Fang Yu's clothes!
After throwing more than ten punches in a row, Han Zixian still didn't touch Fang Yu. Han Zixian's face changed slightly and he felt a little weird.
So, Han Zixian gritted his teeth and punched with all his strength again!
The speed of punching this time is much faster than before!
But Fang Yu seemed to be able to predict the position of each of Han Zixian's punches, and used his side to avoid Han Zixian's punches one after another.
"Damn, what's the point of hiding all the time? If you have the guts, just take action!" shouted an association member in the audience.
"That's it! He fights in the ring with dignity, but only knows how to avoid. He is really not a man!" A female member also shouted.
"Fang Yu, if you have the guts, don't hide. Confront Han Zixian head-on!" The group of students watching from behind also shouted.
