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Chapter 1709 Flower Fist and Embroidered Legs

Just after the three of them entered the training hall, many students were already waiting.

Ye Qiu did a rough count and found that there were more than twenty people, and most of them were girls. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. It seemed that fewer and fewer young people were willing to sincerely learn traditional kung fu.

"Coach Han!"

When the students saw Han Zaiyu, they all said hello. Many female students came over and chatted closely with Han Zaiyu. The popularity was really good.

This is also related to the fact that these girls have watched a lot of Silla dramas. After watching so many Silla dramas, they have been brainwashed. They subconsciously think that Oppas are better than boys from their own country, and that Oppas are romantic and grand.

.

In fact, because Silla is a small place and not very rich in supplies, things are very expensive. People there are actually relatively stingy. They think this is entirely the result of those soap operas.

In fact, the more something is shown in the TV series, the more something is missing.

On the other hand, this is also due to the failure of people in the Chinese entertainment industry. Now the TV drama market has been almost eaten away.

Seeing that he was surrounded by girls, Han Zaiyu became happy. He looked at Ye Qiu who was "alone" and just sneered twice, then ignored him and enjoyed the support of these girls.

At this time, a woman and two men came towards Yan Fei and shouted: "Sister Feifei, you are here too."

"Qiaoyan." Yan Fei greeted the girl, then looked at the other two boys and said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, Hairong."

Zheng Qiaoyan rushed over, grabbed Yan Fei's arm, and said with a smile: "Sister Feifei, why are you here today? I have never seen you here before."

Yuan Xiaofeng and Zhou Hairong also said hello to Yan Fei.

Yan Fei pinched Zheng Qiaoyan's nose and said with a smile: "I suddenly wanted to learn Taekwondo, so I came here to have a look."

Zheng Qiaoyan said happily: "Then we can learn together in the future."

At this time, Zheng Qiaoyan spotted Ye Qiu standing next to her and asked in confusion: "Sister Feifei, who is this?"

Yan Fei said with a smile: "This is my friend, bring him over to have a look."

Not much is introduced.

Obviously not a very important person.

And he doesn't dress like someone of high status.

Zheng Qiaoyan judged in her heart, so she looked at her for a few times and then looked away. Although she was young, she had never seen any man before. She didn't care at all about such an ordinary man, and said lightly: "Oh."

At this time, Yan Fei was thinking about starting classes quickly, and without noticing Zheng Qiaoyan's face, she said, "If I go up later, please help me accompany my friend."

Zheng Qiaoyan wrinkled her nose and felt unhappy, but she still agreed.

Classes will start soon.

I have to say that the fighting art of Taekwondo is indeed very cool when fought, and each move seems to be purely for showing off.

Han Zaiyu first gave a warm-up demonstration, and performed a set of movements smoothly, which attracted many people's eyes to shine.

This made Han Zaiyu blush. In fact, his fighting skills at this level can only be regarded as rubbish in Silla, but it is still enough to fool these students.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Ye Qiu, who was sitting next to him, "taking advantage of the class". When he saw Ye Qiu's dull expression, he sneered in his heart.

"I'm afraid this guy was scared to death by me."

Han Zaiyu shook his head. He was stupid before. Why would he argue with this kind of thing? It also left a bad impression in Yan Fei's mind. He had to make up for it quickly. "By the way, there is also a new student."

As usual, the new students were introduced, and Yan Fei was quickly called up.

As soon as Yan Fei went up, Zheng Qiaoyan looked left and right, then looked at Ye Qiu who was sitting next to him with a blank look on his face, raised his small eyebrows, and then asked: "By the way, what's your name?"

name?"

Ye Qiu's face was expressionless. In fact, he thought it was too boring. In his opinion, Han Zaiyu's Taekwondo was a complete mess and he couldn't bear to look at it.

When he heard Zheng Qiaoyan's words, he casually said: "Ye Qiu."

Very simple two words.

There are only two words.

Ye Qiu didn't even look at Zheng Qiaoyan.

This made Zheng Qiaoyan a little surprised. She was still young, but her figure had developed, with slender curves and long legs that were youthful and attractive. She knew very well that her appearance was quite good.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, she also knew that Yuan Xiaofeng and Zhou Hairong were actually interesting to her.

Moreover, when she usually comes into contact with people, as long as they are men, they will be very enthusiastic when they see her appearance. How could they be like Ye Qiu, with such a cold attitude.

This made Zheng Qiaoyan frown slightly. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized and shook his head. This guy must have done this on purpose. He deliberately acted indifferent and wanted to do the opposite and use an alternative side to deepen himself.

impression.

This method is quite clever for some young girls who are inexperienced and full of arrogance.

But for her, it's a bit too childish.

Zheng Qiaoyan couldn't help but look down on Ye Qiu a little, chuckled lightly, and asked: "By the way, Ye Qiu, why did Sister Feifei bring you here?"

Ye Qiu thought for a while, but he really didn't know, so he said bluntly: "You have to ask Yan Fei."

Zheng Qiaoyan frowned and glanced at Ye Qiu, "This guy is really good. He came a second time if it wasn't enough. Can't you see my impatience?"

"It's really speechless. How can Sister Feifei have such a friend?"

Zheng Qiaoyan shook her head inwardly, not wanting to waste any more words with Ye Qiu.

Yuan Xiaofeng and Zhou Hairong next to them, although they did not speak, looked at Ye Qiu mockingly. If this method had worked, they would have chased Zheng Qiaoyan long ago. Is it your turn?

I'm afraid I thought I was a love saint after reading a few novel guides.

The two men shook their heads.

Ye Qiu did not look at the three of them, but paid attention to Han Zaiyu's movements. After a moment, he shook his head, he couldn't stand it anymore.

This was just his subconscious behavior, but Zheng Qiaoyan noticed it. He immediately frowned, looked at Ye Qiu displeased, and then said: "Ye Qiu, right? What do you think of Taekwondo?"

Ye Qiu was stunned, looked at Zheng Qiaoyan, thought for a while and said: "It must be popular all over the world, there must be some merits."

"The saving grace? Is it just like this?" Zheng Qiaoyan loved Taekwondo. She lowered her face and said, "What do you think of Coach Han's Taekwondo?"

Yuan Xiaofeng and Zhou Hairong also looked at Ye Qiu, feeling that what he said was a bit arrogant.

What is his identity?

If you don’t even know Taekwondo, do you have the qualifications to say that Taekwondo has only merits?

Ye Qiu thought for a moment and said, "It's amazing..."

Zheng Qiaoyan showed a smile when she heard this, but then her little face froze. Ye Qiu raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "...in terms of embroidering fists and legs."


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