She considers herself to be the best among her peers in terms of figure and appearance, but compared with Yang Ruobing, she always feels that she lacks temperament.
That’s right!
It’s the temperament!
Yang Ruobing's cool and noble temperament seems to be innate and cannot be imitated by others.
Therefore, Liu Yan has always felt that Yang Ruobing is excellent, even better than himself.
There was nothing Liu Yan could do about this.
After all, temperament is something you are born with!
…
A few minutes later, Ye Zihao came back after "peeing".
Maybe he didn't want to talk about the embarrassing topic just now, so Ye Zihao said straight to the point: "Sister! Let's practice boxing. Tell me, how do you want me to teach you?"
"Do you have any methods that you can practice in a short time and effectively defeat perverts?"
Liu Yan asked curiously.
"have!"
"Really? Then show me how to do it!" Liu Yan said with an expression on his face that was ready to move.
"Then you're ready!"
The corners of Ye Zihao's mouth raised slightly, then he suddenly pointed at the ceiling and said, "Wow! Spider!"
"spider?"
Liu Yan was startled, and was so frightened that he immediately looked up.
At this time, Ye Zihao suddenly stretched out his foot and performed a "pussy kick".
Of course!
He just pretended to move and didn't use any force.
"Hehe! Girl, if you were a man's, you would be in trouble." Ye Zihao pointed to his legs and said with a smile.
"This trick of yours is amazing! Haha!" Liu Yan joked, seeming to think that this trick is very effective.
Simple!
rough!
efficient!
"Hey! It's necessary!"
Ye Zihao smiled sheepishly, but at this moment, Liu Yan suddenly pointed behind Ye Zihao and said, "Wow! Beauty!"
"Uh? Beauty?"
Ye Zihao was startled, then turned sideways and looked back. At this time, Liu Yan suddenly used his private foot and kicked Ye Zihao in the crotch.
However, before she could succeed, her legs were tightly clamped by Ye Zihao's legs.
"Hehe! Beauty, your pervert's special attack skills are of no use to me." Ye Zihao said with a proud smile.
"Why?"
"Because I am not a pervert, so the pervert's special moves are not effective on me."
Ye Zihao said jokingly with a smirk on his face.
"Tch! You go ahead and brag, keep bragging, you are still the worst pervert." Liu Yan curled his lips slightly and started to look down upon him.
"You brag, you keep bragging, you are still the best liar!" Ye Zihao retorted arrogantly.
"You...you bastard!"
Liu Yan was so angry that he rolled his eyes at him.
At this time, she suddenly heard someone behind her say, "Xiaoyan! I thought your boyfriend was very powerful, but he can teach you these low-grade moves. What kind of man do you think he is?"
Forehead?
Liu Yan was startled, then turned around and saw King Deng Li walking over with a proud expression on his face.
"What do you mean, what do you mean? When dealing with a pervert, a woman can't wait to be even more vile."
Liu Yan retorted and said.
"Xiao Yan! That's not what I meant. What I meant was that your boyfriend has no ability and can only teach some unrealistic moves."
King Deng Li quickly explained.
"I have no ability? Is it unrealistic? Well, buddy, I would like to ask, are you very capable? Are you very practical?"
Ye Zihao became a little annoyed. This man clearly came here deliberately to cause trouble.
For such people, the most effective way is to "slap them in the face" severely.
"I am the chief coach of this club and a national boxing champion. I don't have the ability. Do you have the ability?"
The corners of King Deng Li's mouth turned up, his expression as arrogant as if he were two hundred and fifty.
"Knowledge is not something you say with your mouth!" Ye Zihao retorted disdainfully.
"Hmph! You look down on me, don't you? Then do you dare to compete with me?"
King Deng Li suddenly became unhappy.
In fact, he had long wanted to compete with Ye Zihao. He wanted to prove to Liu Yan that he was the best man.
"Oh? How to compete?"
Ye Zihao asked lightly and said.
"It's very simple! Let's hold the sandbag for a while, and the other person punches. Whoever knocks the other person away will win. What's wrong, do you dare to compete with me?"
King Deng Li opened his mouth to explain.
"Dare! Why don't you dare?" Ye Zihao spread his hands with a relaxed look on his face.
"Hmph! I will prove to you that this is the stupidest decision in your life."
King Deng Li sneered and said with a arrogant expression.
"Haha! Really? I'm afraid it's you who will regret it!"
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense and let's compete." King Deng Li looked angry, and then he said, "Which one comes first, you or me?"
"You come and hit me, I'll hold the sandbag."
Ye Zihao said calmly.
"good!"
King Deng Li had a arrogant expression on his face and shouted loudly towards the scene, "Hey! All students, come here. I'm going to boxing with this man now. You can also take the opportunity to observe my punches." Movements, I rarely use real skills!"
"Wow! The coach has come up with a trick, we can feast our eyes on it."
"Get your phone out quickly!"
"The coach is so handsome, he is like a male coach!"
…
Suddenly, all the students at the scene were very excited and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Seeing that the students around him all worshiped him as an idol, King Deng Li enjoyed this sense of superiority that all the stars were holding up to him.
"Boy! My name is King Deng Li, the 'King of Power' with infinite strength. You have to hold your ground for a while. If you just take 3 steps back, I will count you as the winner."
King Deng Li looked down upon others, as if he was bursting with confidence.
"Wow! The coach is so domineering, but I like it!"
"What is this called? This is called confidence! It's called strength!"
"It seems that this kid will definitely be knocked away by the coach's punch if he stays for a while!"
…
After those students heard what King Deng Li said, they simply regarded him as a peerless martial arts master.
"Let me take 3 steps? Then you try it!"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said lightly.
"Hmph! Then take a look!"
When King Deng Li saw that Ye Zihao looked down on him, he was so angry that he was filled with anger.
I saw him gritting his teeth and clenching his fists tightly, and you could even hear a "clucking" sound coming from the joint bones.
"Look! The coach is punching!"
"Wow! Such a strong momentum, I feel like the coach will beat someone to death!"
"I think so too!"
…
The students at the scene were looking forward to it and stared at King Deng Li intently.
"Boy! Punch me!"
At this time, King Deng Li shouted angrily and punched the sandbag that Ye Zihao was holding.
"Bang!"
I saw King Deng Li's fist hit the sandbag hard, making a dull sound.
You know, everyone was looking forward to the scene where Ye Zihao was knocked away, but at this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.