My friends are gods

Chapter 61 Dazzling Palm Prints

News of Zhao Huaifeng's appointment to fight Song Qiming spread like wildfire.

When I was a student, I used to gossip a lot. Any news spread very fast in the school.

The good-for-nothings were spitting and drooling, and they talked about the details in a serious manner. People who didn't know it thought they were the ones involved. What they said was vivid and immersive.

Even Xu Qingfeng, who was involved in this matter, was talked about wantonly.

According to the dictation of those meddlesome people, it is simply a lingering love triangle love story full of love and hatred.

This made Xu Qingfeng furious, stomped his feet and said angrily, "Which bastard spreads nonsense!"

After school, Xu Qingfeng, who originally wanted to go to Song Qiming, had no choice but to give up the idea. Now that he was on the cusp of a crisis, if he went to Song Qiming, wouldn't he be calling himself a self-inflicted threat?

At that time, it will be hard to argue.

……

Not long after school ended, the students in the school gathered in groups, covering a large area, and headed to the Taekwondo Club with excited faces.

Around the Taekwondo club, there are many students surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Song Qiming secretly smacked his tongue while watching: "Today's incident is a bit big, why did it attract so many people's attention."

Originally, I planned to settle this matter privately, but who knew that there would be a storm all over the city?
Fortunately, there are at least 300 people in the school surrounding the taekwondo club, and even if they want to keep a low profile, they can't do it.

"Song Qiming is here."

Suddenly, someone in the crowd yelled, and everyone looked away, and they really saw Song Qiming.

The crowd dispersed autonomously, creating a passage for Song Qiming to pass through.

Inside the taekwondo club.

At this time, the venue has been cleaned up, and there is an open space for ordinary competitions, which can be regarded as a ring.

Zhao Huaifeng, who was dressed in white Taekwondo clothing, stood in the center of the ring, with a black belt around his waist, showing his rank and strength. As for the exact number of black belts, it is still unclear.

Besides Zhao Huaifeng, there was another person standing on the ring, holding an inch-thick wooden plank in his hand.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Huaifeng punched suddenly, smashing through the wooden plank, with an expressionless face, extremely cold.

"So handsome!"

"Husband, you are the most handsome!!"

"Zhao Huaifeng, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

There was a group of Zhao Huaifeng's fangirls at the bottom, shouting at the top of their lungs, waving their palms, little stars appeared in their eyes.

As a school girl, with a superior family background and a handsome appearance, it is indeed easy to attract this kind of nympho girl.

Zhao Huaifeng slowly withdrew his palm, turned his head slightly, looked at Song Qiming below, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and waved at the person holding the wooden plank.

The man understood and walked down with the broken plank.

When he got off the ring and passed by Song Qiming, he suddenly grinned and said mockingly, "Song Qiming, is your body as hard as this wooden board?".

Song Qiming glanced at the man indifferently.

"Hey, speak with respect!"

Zhou Wanqing frowned. The pampered woman immediately complained about Song Qiming's grievances.

"Hey."

The man grinned, glanced at Zhou Wanqing, and then gave Song Qiming a little thumb up. He turned his wrist slowly, and the little finger pointed downward.

Song Qiming stretched out his hand lightly, patted the board lightly, smiled and said, "It's really hard."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the person who flattered Zhao Huaifeng, and walked slowly towards the ring.

"cut."

The man gestured disdainfully at Song Qiming, took the piece of wood, and walked towards a crowd.

This crowd is all members of the Taekwondo Club.

As soon as that person walked over, there was a person who stared directly at the person, to be precise, at the wooden board in the person's hand, and his face changed drastically.

"what happened?"

The person holding the wooden plank came over, frowned and asked.

"look by youself!"

The man's face was gloomy, and he said in a solemn tone, pointing his finger at the board.

With some doubts, the man turned the wooden board over, looked at it intently, and was shocked when he saw it, and said: "How could this happen!!"

I saw that on the inch-thick wooden board, there appeared a palm print, sunken half an inch deep, and even the fingerprints were so clear.

Obviously, it was forcefully squeezed down.

The man turned his head suddenly, fixed his eyes on the figure on the ring, and his pupils shrank for a while.

Just now, only Song Qiming touched the board.

Just touched it!

You know, it didn't use much force, but it caused this phenomenon. This is enough to show that Song Qiming's strength is much stronger than Zhao Huaifeng. After all, Zhao Huaifeng is extremely rigid to penetrate the wooden board, while Song Qiming He left a palm print quietly.

One is powerful and full of strength, and the other is calm and understated.

It is clear at a glance whether the two are strong or not.

At this moment, the person holding the wooden plank should remind Zhao Huaifeng to be careful.

But at this moment, a tall man said in a deep voice, "Shut up!"

Hearing this, I wanted to push back, but when I saw the person who spoke, that person seemed a little scared, shrank his head, and swallowed the words in his stomach abruptly.

"Zhao Huaifeng is under the challenge. We can cheer him up, but we absolutely cannot help him. This is the rule of fighting with each other!"

The tall man said in a calm tone: "Then Song Qiming is a master. Zhao Huaifeng lost because his skills were inferior to others. I will naturally find him a place, but I must not intervene in this battle."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Taekwondo club was startled and looked at the tall man in disbelief.

Is this person who seldom makes a move, is he going to make a move?
This man is none other than the number one expert in the Taekwondo club.

He is a real master.

Even Zhao Huaifeng, who was ranked second, couldn't pass a move under this man's hands. His strength was terrifying, and someone once saw him smash a punch through a wall, which shows it!
on the ring.

Zhao Huaifeng, who was dressed in taekwondo attire, stood on the spot, looking at Song Qiming who hadn't come up below, with a cold light in his eyes.

Today, he will ruin Song Qiming's reputation!

Regarding his own strength, Zhao Huaifeng has always been confident. Except for the most mysterious guy in the Taekwondo club, no one will be taken seriously by him. Thinking of who, Zhao Huaifeng's eyes can't help but sweep at that person.

Just for a moment, Zhao Huaifeng's heart stopped suddenly.

Zhao Huaifeng, who was frivolous back then, once fought against that person, but in the end, he was defeated by that person with just one move.

Afterwards, Zhao Huaifeng knew that that person was a real, great master.

Many students in the audience looked at Song Qiming and Zhao Huaifeng, waiting for the battle to begin.

Song Qiming was standing below, quietly watching Zhao Huaifeng on the ring.

(End of this chapter)