Following Yan Beibei's guidance, Yang Hao and Xi Feifei arrived at the gymnasium of China University of Finance and Economics. Yan Beibei and Hou Xiaoqian stood at the door waiting for them. Seeing Yang Hao and Xi Feifei approaching, they jumped up happily and quickly.
He ran over, stretched out his hands, and directly held their arms. Hou Xiaoqian also ran over with an excited look on her face.
Because of Yang Hao's relationship, Hou Xiaoqian and Yan Beibei now have a very good relationship. They were extremely excited to know that the famous star Xi Feifei was coming to the academy.
College students are originally one of the mainstream people who worship celebrities. What’s more, Xi Feifei’s songs are indeed very good. They are popular all over the world and have a good reputation. They are very popular among college students. Hou Xiaoqian also loves to listen to music, especially Xi Feifei.
Song, how could she not be happy now that she could get in close contact with Xi Feifei? She also admired Yang Hao extremely.
Brother Yang is indeed omnipotent, even the famous star Xi Feifei knows him!
Yan Beibei pulled their arms without scruples and asked hurriedly: "Sister Feifei, when did you come here? Are there any activities here this time?"
Xi Feifei was also very happy to see Yan Beibei. She also liked Yang Hao's little girl. She smiled and replied: "I heard that Brother Hao was injured, so I came here to visit. Since he has been fine recently, maybe
Staying in Zhonghai for a while can be regarded as a vacation."
"You want to stay in Zhonghai for a while?" Yan Beibei suddenly became excited when she heard this: "Then we can play with you more often...is that okay, Sister Feifei?"
Xi Feifei smiled, with a pitiful and resentful look, and glared at Yang Hao: "Of course, I don't have many friends in Zhonghai. We can play together when you have nothing to do. Some people don't even take anyone with them.
Playing at home, like today, if I hadn’t been stalking him, he wouldn’t have brought me here.”
When Yang Hao saw that Xi Feifei had brought the flames of war to him, he smiled helplessly. Didn't this girl know that she was just a troublemaker?
Take her everywhere by yourself?
If this was photographed by some gossip reporters, I'm afraid there's no telling what kind of gossip it would make.
"Feifei, this is Hou Xiaoqian, my sister." Yang Hao ignored Xi Feifei and introduced Hou Xiaoqian to her. Seeing a somewhat confused look on Xi Feifei's face, Yang Hao added: "My good brother's sister
.”
Xi Feifei said oh, she was very clear about Yang Hao's situation, so she wondered where Yang Hao had an extra sister, but when she heard Yang Hao's addition, she understood, smiled slightly at Hou Xiaoqian, and stretched out her hand.
She held out her white little hands: "Hello Xiaoqian."
Hou Xiaoqian stretched out her hand slightly awkwardly and shook hands with Xi Feifei: "Hello, Miss Xi. Nice to meet you."
"Xiaoqian, don't be so polite. You are Brother Hao's sister, and I am also Brother Hao's sister. We are not outsiders. Just call me Feifei."
Hou Xiaoqian saw that Xi Feifei had a kind attitude and didn't have the airs of a big star at all, so she immediately liked Xi Feifei a little more.
Yan Beibei hurriedly pulled the two of them inside, urging at the same time: "Hurry up, hurry up, the fighting is fierce inside."
Xi Feifei was also a little eager to try, and asked hurriedly: "How is the situation inside?"
Yan Beibei's little face suddenly showed a bit of anger: "We have lost several games, and now those Korean guys are getting arrogant."
After introducing the situation, Yan Beibei turned her head again, looked at Yang Hao pitifully and said: "Uncle, how about you take action and teach them a lesson?"
Yang Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm just here to see the fun, don't get involved with me."
Seeing that Yang Hao refused to take action, Yan Beibei was a little disappointed and pouted. Xi Feifei looked at Yan Beibei, smiled softly, and whispered something in Yan Beibei's ear, "Yan Beibei"
Bei suddenly became happy and his eyes fell on Yang Hao, looking gloating at his misfortune.
Yang Hao suddenly felt that something was wrong. What were these two little girls planning? It seemed to be related to him. Otherwise, why would Yan Beibei look like this?
The four people entered the gym and then turned into a very large training room. There were many people inside, forming a large circle. The whole room was filled with huge noises.
"Come on, fuck him!"
"Kick him, kick him!"
"Sanda will win, Sanda will win!"
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Yang Hao looked at the extremely excited male and female students, feeling the youthful restlessness in the air, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's great to be young."
Yan Beibei rolled her eyes at Yang Hao and said disdainfully: "You seem to be very old, but you are also very young, okay?"
Yang Hao said speechlessly: "Since you say I'm young, why don't you call me uncle."
Yan Beibei smiled: "I'm happy, I'm happy."
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and ignored Yan Beibei. His eyes fell on the central open space surrounded by the crowd, where two young men were fighting. One of the young men was wearing a white taekwondo uniform and looked particularly eye-catching. The other
A young man was wearing a T-shirt and had his arms bare. Judging from his stance, he must be practicing Sanda.
The two people fought fiercely, and everyone onlookers cheered loudly, each cheering for the person they liked.
Suddenly, the young man in the T-shirt kicked fiercely to the side, but the man in the Taekwondo uniform quickly turned around and avoided the kick from the young man in the T-shirt. At the same time, he stepped forward and jumped up with a clean
A sharp horizontal kick hit the young man in the T-shirt hard. The young man suddenly fell backwards and heavily, with a look of pain on his face.
Yang Hao was slightly surprised. He originally thought that the fight between the clubs in the university could be so serious. It was just for adolescent boys and girls to vent their remaining energy. But looking at the fight between these two people, Yang Hao
Hao found out that these people were really good at it.
Of course, it's just good.
The attack of the young man in the T-shirt is very powerful, but it is a bit excessive and does not leave any spare power for himself. Once the attack fails, the opponent will take advantage of it. In fact, this is also the case. The young man who performs Taekwondo seizes this
Opportunity, counterattack quickly, making it inevitable for him to avoid and defeat.
The young man who performed Taekwondo had very neat movements and decisive attacks, but it also depended on who the opponent was. If it were Yang Hao, there would at least be several ways to deal with his flying kick.
After the young man who practiced Taekwondo defeated the young man in the T-shirt, he stood there with a proud expression, extended his index finger and shook it at the young man in the T-shirt, and then said provocatively to the group of young students opposite: "This
Is he the master of your Sanda Club? His strength is really not that good."
His words immediately aroused the anger of many people.
"Damn, that's too arrogant. Zhang Hang, come on and beat him up for us!"
"Yes, beat him!"
"Is this bullying anyone in our Sanda club?"
Yang Hao looked at the young man's arrogant look and frowned: "We are all students of the same school, is it necessary to be so antagonistic?"
Yan Beibei gritted his teeth and said: "There are many Korean students in our college, and the Taekwondo Club is also sponsored by them. They also invited a Korean Taekwondo master to teach them, so their students are relatively more powerful, and the Sanda Club's
Most of the students learn on their own, and there are no experts to teach them, so it creates a situation where the students of the Taekwondo club have their eyes set higher than the top..."
Hou Xiaoqian added next to her: "Although there are many students joining the Taekwondo club, most of these people also like Taekwondo and want to learn something to strengthen their body. This fight between the Sanda club and the Taekwondo club is because of a member of the Sanda club and a
There was a conflict among the members of the Taekwondo club, and the two decided to use force to resolve the conflict. As a result, the student from the Sanda club lost. The student from the famous Taekwondo club was very provocative and said that none of the people in the Sanda club had practiced Sanda.
Yong, these words reached the ears of the president of the Sanda Club, and he immediately became angry, and then this fight took place."
After listening to the introductions of the two men, Yang Hao shook his head helplessly and said: "Whether it is Sanda, Taekwondo, or Muay Thai, since it can become a school, it must have its own advantages, but relying on a temporary victory, it will be completely negated.
In another school, the strength of such people is definitely not much higher."
After a slight pause, Yang Hao swept through the crowd and saw that behind the victorious Taekwondo student, there was a group of people also wearing Taekwondo uniforms, their faces full of pride.
Yang Hao's eyes rested on a man in his mid-thirties, who was also wearing a white Taekwondo uniform, but the color of his belt was eye-catching blue.
Blue belt in Taekwondo?
This man should be the master coach of the Taekwondo club that Yan Beibei mentioned.
"There is a significant difference between someone giving guidance and having no guidance. The Taekwondo club has a blue belt instructor, and their students will definitely be stronger..." Yang Hao said casually, looking at the opposite side who were all wearing cyan sports T-shirts.
He glanced at the members of the Sanda Club and said with a smile: "Are there any masters in the Sanda Club?"
Yan Beibei puffed her lips and said: "The only one who can still compete now is Zhang Hang, the president of the Sanda Club. If he loses too, it will be a big loss this time. Those Korean students will probably be even more embarrassed in the future."
It’s so bad.”
Yang Hao smiled and said: "If you can become the president of the Sanda Club, you must have a lot of talent."
Yan Beibei made a sad face, and seemed not to be very optimistic about Zhang Hang: "I don't know much about this, but I heard that although Zhang Hang is the most powerful in the Sanda club, he is not much better than Zhou Mingming, oh,
Zhou Mingming was the one who was defeated just now, and the one who is taking action from the Taekwondo Club is not their president. The one who is taking action now is Li Mingxun, and his strength can only be ranked around fifth in the Taekwondo Club..."
A burst of cheers interrupted Yan Beibei's words, and a lean man about 1.75 meters tall from the Sanda Club walked onto the field.
"He is Zhang Hang, the president of the Sanda Club."
Hou Xiaoqian's eyes were fixed on the field, and her small fists were clenched tightly. She was afraid that Yang Hao would not understand the situation, so she quickly introduced it to Yang Hao.
Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the field with interest, feeling a little bit more excited about the upcoming competition. (To be continued)