"Sister Ling'er, do you think our Taekwondo Club is a place where other cats and dogs can come and go at will?
Just go in when you say it, and go out when you say it?"
Feng Yanhui's eyes tightened, and his heart was filled with rage. He wished he could do a split and kick away the bored Ye Fan in front of him.
Ye Fan saw Zi Ling'er protecting him like a calf, and couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. He laughed and said, "Xiao Feng, why are you so stunned? A new student has come to visit your Taekwondo club, why don't you go and receive it?" "Xiao Feng?
You call me Xiao Feng?" Feng Yanhui almost tilted his nose to the side in anger, inexplicable anger.
"Boy, don't be so shameless!
Don’t you look down on our Taekwondo?
Come on, let's do a few moves, I'm going to show you what Taekwondo is."
Without any explanation, he stepped forward and put his arm around Ye Fan's shoulders.
When Zi Ling'er saw this posture, she wanted to step forward to separate the two of them, but Ye Fan stopped her behind her, shook his head and smiled: "Silly girl, stand farther away.
I also just want to see the level of the Taekwondo club you signed up for. If it's too high, you'd better not join to avoid getting hurt.
If your level is relatively low, it doesn’t matter if you take part, it’s just for exercise.”
"Humph, you are looking for death!"
Feng Yanhui secretly gathered strength and shouted in an angry voice: "Boy, you are sallow and thin, your steps are sloppy, and your foot is unstable.
Believe it or not, with just one hook from me, you will fall flat on your face."
After saying that, he twisted Ye Fan's collar with his wrong hand, grabbed his heels and twisted them inward, "Lie down!
"Although this unsightly boy will not be injured by the fall, it is inevitable that he will somersault on the ground, stain his clothes, and suffer some pain.
If you dare to flirt with the school girl you like, your tragic fate has just begun!
But Ye Fan was as motionless as an iron dragonfly, as if he didn't understand: "Xiao Feng, why are you grabbing my clothes?" He took the time to wink at Zi Ling'er.
"Huh!
"Feng Yanhui simply hooked Ye Fan's neck and tried again, "Pour it for me!
"Feng Yanhui's follower looked excited and watched the show with a smile.
The president of the Taekwondo Club's real skills are no joke. He has knocked down countless ignorant people under his hands.
Last year, the captain of the school basketball team had a conflict with the president over venue issues. He grabbed him twice and his 1.95-meter-tall body fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.
The president's reputation, which was already at its peak, was even more resounding throughout the sky.
It is said that the love letters he received from his admirers were thicker than the textbooks that ordinary people read.
But... amidst the president's surging strength, Ye Fan's body showed no sign of shaking at all.
"Xiao Feng, why are you hugging me? There's no need to be so enthusiastic!
How about I treat you to a hair salon tonight to have your hair washed? There is a hair salon in the alley outside my house. Fast food is only thirty yuan a time. The price is reasonable and fair. The women there are not even forty years old. They are very suitable for you.
"
While he was talking, he slapped Feng Yanhui on the shoulder.
With a slap, half of Feng Yanhui's shoulder was almost collapsed. It was painful and painful. He couldn't help but take two steps back and said angrily, "Don't call me Xiao Feng!"
You just went to the hair salon for fast food!
"He looked ashamed and angry, and was shocked in his heart.
Why couldn't I knock him down? Yes, I must have been too worried about Ling'er, and I didn't dare to use force, or I was too timid to throw him down, otherwise even ten of him would have lost his shit.
Alas, I am always too soft-hearted and bear all the pain myself.
Two scorching eyes couldn't help but look at Zi Ling'er, but they saw the man he liked looking at Ye Fan, his dark eyes looking secretly attracted by him.
Okay, just wait, I must make him lose face in front of everyone! "What kind of fast food in a hair salon is so delicious?" Zi Ling'er was puzzled and felt that it was not a good thing to say.
"Stir-fried black fungus, big fat pork, and old papaya. Xiao Feng especially likes to eat them. I will show you some in the future."
Ye Fan responded casually, turning a blind eye to Feng Yanhui's hostility, and took out the cigarette and handed it over: "Xiao Feng, your taste is very unique."
"Don't talk nonsense. Don't think that because you are sister Ling'er's friend, I won't dare to beat you up."
Feng Yanhui was furious and refused to answer his cigarette.
Just as Ye Fan was about to continue his sarcasm, the phone rang. He ignored it and walked to the side to answer it.
His mobile phone was very ordinary. Li Ruoxin gave him the old mobile phone she had put aside a few years ago. At the beginning of his business, Ye Fan didn't have much money, so he never bought it.
Later, when he got rich, Ye Fan was not willing to change it. He only kept the numbers of his relatives and friends in it for personal use.
In addition, there is a working machine, which is rarely used.
When Feng Yanhui saw that Ye Fan's mobile phone was the eliminated machine from the past few days, he immediately felt calm and filled with a sense of superiority.
Humph, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?
A guy who is so poor that he can't even buy a mobile phone, his daily life is miserable, but he still dares to show off in front of Ling'er and pretend to be rich? Can you afford to enter a five-star hotel or buy an LV? Go home tomorrow and put that car away.
When the BMW drove up, Ling'er naturally understood who was her Prince Charming! Ye Fan walked aside and picked up the phone.
There was a gentle female voice on the other end of the phone: "Have you received my sister's arrival?" "Yes, received it!"
Ye Fan nodded and said: "I am accompanying her to the school. Now I am discussing whether it is better to join the calligraphy and painting club or the poetry and chess club!"
"Huh?"
Zi Ying'er was stunned: "Will Ling'er join such a club?
I thought she liked Taekwondo and Karate!"
"People can change!"
Ye Fan laughed and said: "Don't worry, leave her to me. I'm sure she will come home during the Chinese New Year and she will transform into a well-informed and sensible lady!"
"Neuropathy!"
Zi Ying'er snorted faintly: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to film a movie. I'll treat you to dinner later."
"Well, take care of yourself."
The two said a few words and hung up the phone.
Returning to the recruitment table of the Taekwondo club, Zi Ling'er asked: "Is it my sister who called?"
"yes."
"what did she say?"
Zi Linger was a little nervous.
"Ask me if you are a good boy and what clubs you join."
Ye Fan said with a bad smile.
"Ye Fan, you didn't say I wanted to join the Taekwondo club, right?"
"No, I said you were joining the Ladies Club!"
Ye Fan laughed and then advised: "Ling'er, there are many clubs in the school. You should think about it slowly and don't make an immediate decision.
Anyway, he won’t be able to run away from the Taekwondo Club, so it doesn’t matter when he joins.”
As soon as these words came out, before Zi Ling'er could speak, Feng Yanhui became furious: "Hey, are you done yet? You just look down on our Taekwondo! Boy, do you dare to take a gamble?"
"bet?"
Ye Fan smiled with interest: "What are you betting on?"
"Let's have a fair fight. If I lose, I'll give you the position of president!"
Feng Yanhui snorted coldly.
"What if I lose?"
"Then kneel down in front of me, kowtow ten times, and admit that you are number one in the world in Taekwondo!"
Feng Yanhui gritted his teeth.
"You're talking nonsense!"
Ye Fan rolled his eyes, "In our Xia Kingdom, you don't learn martial arts, you learn Taekwondo! Even if you learn, there is no need to be so thoroughly brainwashed by Taekwondo, right?"
I don’t look down on Taekwondo, but I look down on people who think that if they learn a little Taekwondo, they are a master of martial arts.
Little classmate, I don’t want to bet with you, it’s pointless.”
After hearing what Ye Fan said, Zi Ling'er was slightly stunned and uttered: "It seems... makes sense."
"Yeah!"
Ye Fan laughed, "So, it doesn't matter what you learn, the mentality is the most important."
"It sounds grand, I think you are scared!"
Feng Yanhui snorted heavily.
"The provoking method is of no use to me."
Ye Fan spread his hands, suddenly touched his head, turned to Zi Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, are you interested in the position of president of the Taekwondo Club?"
"Um?"
Zi Ling'er was stunned again, "What do you mean?"
"Do you want to run the Taekwondo Club?"
"I..." Zi Ling'er's eyes flickered, obviously moved.
Ye Fan slapped his thigh and said, "Okay, then I will accept the challenge.
Xiao Feng, please tell me a time and place, and let’s have a fight.”
"fight?
Haha..." Feng Yanhui laughed angrily, "Idiot, Taekwondo is not a jungle fight. You are just an idiot who doesn't know anything! After I finish recruiting a group of people, we will go to the Taekwondo gym. I want to let the new
Juniors who have joined the club, please see how good we are in Taekwondo!"
"Anyway, it's been a boring afternoon, and you're here to kill some time."
Ye Fan smiled brightly and took Zi Ling'er's little hand: "Okay, as long as it doesn't prevent him from recruiting new people, we can go shopping elsewhere."
"Um."
Zi Ling'er's face was slightly red, and she followed Ye Fan obediently and left.
Feng Yanhui's eyes turned red when he saw it, and he wished he could swallow Ye Fan in one gulp.
Ye Fan and Zi Ling'er wandered around the recruitment offices of major associations, stopping for a moment or two from time to time to ask about the content.
An hour later, a student ran over and said a few words to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan took Zi Linger and went to the Taekwondo Club with him.
It turned out that Feng Yanhui had finished recruiting new members for this batch of Taekwondo clubs and took the new members to the Taekwondo gym first.
The Taekwondo Club has long-term rented a training room on the second floor of Gymnasium No. 3 as a place for daily activities. As soon as they entered the corridor, a burst of impassioned speeches could be heard.
"classmates!
friends!
Taekwondo is the greatest fighting art in the world. Since its inception, it has experienced many challenges and baptism of blood, but our tenacious spirit has proven the true level of Taekwondo.
Those martial arts such as Muay Thai, boxing, karate, and fancy kicks cannot compete with Taekwondo at all.
Classmates, thank you very much for making the right choice. Joining the Taekwondo Club is equivalent to entering a new world.
Here, you will get many things that you have never imagined before.
strength!
respect!
glory!
"Feng Yanhui stood in the middle of the training room and spoke righteously. When he saw Zi Ling'er and Ye Fan standing side by side at the door, his voice immediately raised a tune.
The training room is about 180 square meters. There are two small locker rooms next to it. There is a floor-to-ceiling glass window on the opposite side, which provides ample lighting. There are several Gao Liwen slogans on the wall.
The space about twenty to thirty square meters wide in the middle was covered with white soft cushions, and more than fifty students were sitting around it, with expressions of piety, suspicion, or just watching the fun.
After a noon recruitment activity, the president, who is influential in the school, personally stepped in and brought in forty or fifty interested freshmen, but they were not yet official members.