Although Jin Qihuan was lying on the ground, he could still see the scene happening in front of him through his field of vision. He knew very well that although his master was close to fifty years old, he was old and strong, and because he was now extremely well-maintained in all aspects,
Okay, so Cui Jinxi’s physical strength has not declined significantly.
Coupled with his rich experience, Jin Qihuan himself could not last long in the hands of his master. He did not want to fight. This Chinese who suddenly appeared was not only completely immune to his own attacks, but also his always unfathomable strength.
The master was kicked out like a sandbag.
Jin Qihuan finally realized how powerful Zhan Fei was. Finally, he said in a broken voice: "Yes... I'm sorry."
After hearing this, Zhan Fei let go of his feet, and everyone's eyes were on Zhan Fei. Zhan Fei's performance was so amazing that even Wei Xinyi's eyes flashed with surprise.
The color of my junior fellow student is regarded as a master by his family. He is indeed extraordinary.
Although there are no routines in his movements, his movement speed, strength, defense, etc. are far beyond those of ordinary people. I wonder what secrets are hidden behind this guy?
This competition is now over. Quan Xiangyu was defeated by Wei Peng. As for the other two Korean stickmen who seemed to be masters, they were directly killed by Zhanfei in an instant. These people all felt so embarrassed and shameless.
After staying here for too long, the three of them left in disgrace.
The people in the Taekwondo Club were also listless and asked the spectators to leave. Naturally, Zhan Fei and others left directly.
After leaving the Taekwondo Club, Wei Peng said in surprise: "Xiao Fei, your skills are so powerful? Those two guys are much better than Quan Xiangyu, but you killed them instantly!" After hearing Wei Peng's words, Zhan Fei
He smiled and said: "I just won a few sticks, not worth mentioning."
After hearing what Zhan Fei said, Wei Peng said: "Xiao Fei, how strong are you? How about we compare?"
Wei Peng said with an eager expression on his face, and Wei Xinyi listened and said directly: "Forget it, Quan Xiangyu's senior brother's strength is no worse than yours, and his master's leg skills are even better
You are so superb, you are no match for Xiao Fei."
Li Yuehan, who was standing next to Wei Xinyi, nodded in agreement and said, "That's right."
Wei Peng listened and said: "Of course I know this, I just want to try it!"
Wei Peng seems to be very keen on competing with others, no matter whether the result is a win or a loss, but Zhan Fei is not interested. Wei Peng's strength is too weak. If he tries to tolerate it, it doesn't make much sense to kill a group of people in an instant.
, and was afraid of hurting Wei Peng's self-esteem, so Zhan Fei shook his head and said: "Let's forget it, I'm afraid of hurting you."
After hearing this, Wei Peng patted his chest and said, "Hurt me? Although your brother Peng is not as strong as you, your muscles and bones are still quite strong..."
While Wei Peng was talking, Zhan Fei reached out and patted the steel guardrail on the stairs. This guardrail was made of thick steel and was very hard. Zhan Fei just patted it and the guardrail appeared.
made a deep depression.
Wei Peng touched the muscles on his body, and then touched the cold and hard guardrail. He found that if he suffered such a blow, he would probably have to lie in the hospital for at least half a year, so he wisely stopped his previous meeting with Zhan Fei.
Instead of changing the subject of the competition, he said: "Yuehan, I have been pursuing you for three years and ninety-four days. Are you really not interested at all?"
After hearing Wei Peng's words, Li Yuehan said lightly: "I'm sorry, I really have no interest in you."
We have known each other for such a long time. Although we have no feelings for Wei Peng, Wei Peng is indeed a good person. Li Yuehan also treats him as an ordinary friend, so he is very straightforward in his speech.
And Wei Peng had been rejected too many times, and he didn't look like he was shocked at all. Instead, he said: "Yuehan, I wrote you another poem. I want to prove to you that I am not who you imagined."
My mind is simple but my limbs are strong, would you like to listen to me recite it again?"
After hearing Wei Peng's words, Li Yuehan said angrily: "If you don't insult the word poetry, we can still be friends!"
Zhan Fei and Wei Xinyi both couldn't laugh or cry, while Wei Peng had a miserable look on his face.
After all, Wei Peng still didn't recite his "poem". Although Li Yuehan kept rejecting him, at least the two parties were still ordinary friends and could talk and chat. If Li Yuehan was really angry, I'm afraid Wei Peng would be like this in the future.
Shenglian had no chance to talk to the lover of his dreams, so he could only forcefully suppress his poetic surname.
Under Wei Xinyi's invitation, Li Yuehan finally had a meal with Wei Peng and others. At the dining table, Wei Peng kept picking up food for Li Yuehan, but Li Yuehan ignored it.
When Wei Xinyi saw her, she also said: "Brother, can you not interfere with Sister Yuehan's meal? I have never seen you being so attentive to anyone at home. After Wei Peng heard this, he could only smile with her and sit at the same table with Li Yuehan.
I rely on this old girl's face to eat.
Moreover, at home, my sister is a princess, and I am a grassroots. My sister has mastered the essence of Huaquan, and is more powerful than me. Her status and fists are not as good as others, so Wei Peng has nothing to do except give in.
There's a solution.
And Zhan Fei also sympathizes with Zhan Fei. His sweetheart doesn't like him at all, and there is such a strong sister in the family. Although he is not small, Wei Peng is just a pet peeve at this dining table, and
At this time, Li Yuehan said to Zhan Fei: "Xiao Fei, how did you crack Goldbach's conjecture?"
After hearing Li Yuehan's words, Zhan Fei said: "I may have had a sudden inspiration."
Li Yuehan listened and said: "Inspiration is indeed very important to human beings. My teacher asked me to write an article specifically about human inspiration. After thinking about it, I can solve the world's most difficult problems that have not been solved for hundreds of years.
You should have a very deep experience and understanding of the word inspiration, can you tell me about it?"
After hearing this, Zhan Fei said directly: "Of course, Goldbach's conjecture..."
Next, Zhan Fei talked about some knowledge involved in Goldbach's conjecture and what he could associate with the topic. During the process of association, a bright spot suddenly appeared, which is the so-called inspiration.
