First Class Genius

Han Fei never cared about the name of the move. This is the same as a person's name. No matter how loud the name is, it's not a fart without money or power.

Ordinary martial artists like to practice those fancy and beautiful moves, pursue the angle of boxing, and like to hear the praise of onlookers. However, for a hunter, as long as he can kill his prey with the fastest speed and the shortest time, that is the best move.

When Lu Tianqiao said the name of the move, Han Fei just smiled contemptuously. An Zhicheng's legs were entangled by himself, and he could only fall. There was no other possibility.

Sure enough, an Zhicheng stumbled with his legs and fell down. Although he was very reluctant, in order to avoid breaking his legs. An Zhicheng has no better way.

Peng! A loud noise came, and smoke and dust rose everywhere on the floor. Everyone present felt frightened and numb.

Is the competition over? Such a hearty fight just started. Why did it suddenly end?

The two opponents are very close. They fight each other to the point of fighting each other. Only in this way can people look excited and pleasing

An Zhicheng punched hard enough. But I can't touch the corner of Han Fei's clothes.

Han Fei knocks an Zhicheng down. No matter how hard he moves, it gives people a sense of dexterity. Everyone watching the war secretly shouted pity and hoped that the competition would continue.

An Zhicheng blushed and lay on the ground, breathing heavily without struggling. Han Fei propped his hands on the floor and jumped up from the ground. He arched his hand at an Zhicheng, "your hand is good! But you can't beat me! "

"--" hearing the first half of the sentence, everyone threw admiration at Han Fei. If Han Fei can come forward and pull an Zhicheng up, the two young people can stand together and take photos.

However, the second half of Han Fei's sentence. It's really arrogant. An Zhicheng is still lying on the ground. Does Han Fei have compassion when he says such words? Do you have any professional ethics.

An Zhicheng's face changed from reddish to sauce purple. In addition, he fell heavily on the floor just now. His chest was as stuffy and oppressive as being hit by an iron bar.

An Zhicheng proposed to compete with Han Fei. On the one hand, he wanted to relieve his master's worries. On the other hand, he wanted to fight with a young master like Han Fei and enjoy the pleasure of fighting. What made an Zhicheng vomit blood was that, like the two younger martial brothers, he didn't touch Han Fei's skin, and the competition ended.

"Han Fei, let's come again!" An Zhicheng quickly got up without an angry sneak attack. He said angrily, "what's the meaning of this point to stop fighting? How about we don't die?"

"Nonsense!" Lu Tianqiao's face turned white. He immediately stood up and scolded severely, "get back quickly! We are here to assess the martial arts department, not to duel and revenge! Han Fei won, and the Martial Arts Department of Normal University passed the preliminary examination! "

"Pass the preliminary examination?" Sitting beside the overpass, Liu Yunshan and Mu Zixing looked at each other and heard what this meant. What else? It seems that this matter is not over yet!

An Zhicheng is unwilling to go to the overpass, and his eyes are unwilling. When he was about to get off the stage, an Zhicheng stopped. He bowed to the overpass with a serious look, and then said solemnly, "master, that was a competition just now. I lost. The Martial Arts Department of Normal University passed the preliminary examination! Then next, I want to make friends with Wu and compete with Han Fei again. Your boss won't object! "

Seeing an Zhicheng walking down obediently, the overpass has sat down. Hearing an Zhicheng's request, the overpass stood up again.

"Master. Don't you often tell me that only by constantly fighting with experts can you improve your skills? Han Fei has real skills. It's hard to find such an opponent. I want to fight with him again. "

"--" in full view of the public, he refuted himself with his own words. If it was someone else, Lu Tianqiao would slap him and beat him until he looked for teeth.

However, the overpass can't do this to an Zhicheng. But it is precisely because an Zhicheng is special that the overpass is more difficult to ride a tiger. If you don't agree, you will eat your words and become fat. In the future, an Zhicheng has no confidence in education; However, if you agree, in case an Zhicheng is injured, how can you explain yourself?

"Thank you, master!" Lu Tianqiao didn't speak. An Zhicheng was complete. When he acquiesced and bowed, he turned and shouted“ Han Fei, let's have another competition. The matter of the Martial Arts Department of Normal University has been solved. If you let go and use your means, I won't be polite! "

"Isn't that good?" Han Fei refused seriously, "didn't I just say that you can't beat me? I don't want to hurt you. What should I do if I accidentally kill you? A warrior should be as open-minded as I am. Don't fight hard and let ordinary people see jokes. I will be a teacher in the future. I should pay attention to teachers' ethics, but I can't set a negative example. "

Zhang Yuqi, standing in the distance, felt itchy and goose bumps all over the ground. It's really disgusting!

"Cough!" Mu Zixing blushed and coughed. He looked away. He didn't hear anything. He didn't hear anything!

"Shame!" Liu Yunshan looked lovingly at Han Fei. There was a sad expression on his face. Han Fei is very useful at critical times. However, when it's useless, it's really irritating. Hit him! An Zhicheng, get angry and beat him up.

"--" an Zhicheng's teeth are creaking. He used to say similar words. Now he hears them from others. How can it be as painful as being stabbed in the chest?

Lu Tianqiao and Qian Ye looked at each other and looked at each other for a moment. They simply sat upright with tacit understanding and watched an Zhicheng and Han Fei perform on the stage. I'm sure I can't catch the morning plane. It's good to see two young people fighting bulls to relieve boredom. If an Zhicheng is in danger during the competition, the land overpass will not hesitate to rescue him.

Fang Zhihong can get hurt, Zuo Hui can get hurt, but an Zhicheng can't get hurt.

"We all had some scruples about the competition just now -"

"Wrong! I'm afraid of hurting you. You can kill a tiger with your fist. Don't worry about Farting! " This problem is very serious. Han Fei did not hesitate to expose it and shamelessly subsidized himself. This is an era of self propaganda. Otherwise, even if you are brick and stone, you will turn into gravel.

"What a shame!" The prince couldn't see it anymore. He turned to prissy and said, "if your sister marries such a person, she might as well marry me!"

"Get out!" Bai Lixi's coquettish woman's face was pink, "you know shit, this is the tactics of the eldest martial brother. Strategically despise the enemy. Tactical attention to the enemy! Anger an Zhicheng first, and then hit him hard! And then humiliate him! "

"You are cruel!" The prince raised his thumb. "You can think of such shameless reasons. You are really like a family."

"Han Fei, coward! Han Fei. Coward! " Yu Hailiang doesn't want the challenge to end like this. Han Fei effortlessly defeated an Zhicheng and others, but he was unharmed. This is not his own script. Seeing Han Fei prevaricating around and refusing to fight, Yu Hailiang urged his classmates to shout and ridicule.

"Yu Hailiang, this is yours and mine! If an Zhicheng breaks his arms and legs, it's on your head! " Han Fei raised his finger to Yu Hailiang. With a bad smile on his face, he said, "since an Zhicheng is not fun, let's fight until it's fun! In order to increase the intensity of the fight, an Zhicheng can use internal Kung Fu. As for me, I can clean him up without using it! "

"--" I fainted below. Except that I could barely bear it, the other leaders who came with Liu Yunshan couldn't see it.

"Let's start!" Han Fei agreed to have a competition and allowed himself to use the internal mental method. An Zhicheng was overjoyed and stood opposite Han Fei again, confident to announce the beginning.

As soon as an Zhicheng's voice fell, Han Fei suddenly disappeared from his place.

"Ah --"

Zhang Yuqi's eyelids in the distance screamed. When the others reacted, Han Fei rushed to an Zhicheng and waved his fist with a smile. Like an Zhicheng's previous attack, he smashed the stunned an Zhicheng's face.

The as like as two peas in An Zhicheng's previous attack, the speed, angle and even strength of the fist are all the same. A little different is that Han Fei's shameless sneak attack is still a sneak attack in full view of the public.

An Zhicheng wants to hide, but finds himself standing on the ground with his feet stiff. The consciousness of avoiding has just flashed in his mind. Han Fei's fist has hit his face.

"Canopy -"

Han Fei's fist, if you use internal Kung Fu, an Zhicheng will die. However, even if ordinary people hit an Zhicheng hard, they can't stand it. What's more, Han Fei, who likes to be in the limelight, hit an ordinary punch.

"Click!" The sound of broken nasal bones was clear, and the red blood sprayed out, splashing in the direction of Han Fei.

Seeing that Han Fei was about to be dyed into a big painted face, he turned on one foot to avoid the sporadic blood. People had rushed into an Zhicheng's arms.

Han Fei turned his hands into claws and grabbed an Zhicheng's black suit. Pull his body down and lower his head, and the knee of his right foot hit him hard on his stomach.

If the punch on the bridge of the nose can bear, the lethality of the big killing move of knee hitting the abdomen is too great. Even if an Zhicheng's resistance is amazing, he still can't help making a sound of pain.

"Ah -" an Zhicheng groaned, staggering back.

"Dong Dong -" when he was about to withdraw from the third step and get out of the danger range, Han Fei leaned forward slightly and grabbed his arm.

touch on sth. without going into it deeply!

Push and pull, push forward and pull back to control. Then, an Zhicheng's body turned in the direction of the aspect again.

"So dirty." Han Fei frowned secretly when he saw his blood stained face and clothes. With one kick, an Zhicheng's body soared out.

"Boom!"

Such a big piece of meat fell on the floor and made a cold sound on one's back. If you fall from such a high place, I'm afraid your bones will fall apart?

last-gasp goal!

Han Fei defeats him with an Zhicheng's moves. An Zhicheng has no ability to fight back.

What does that mean?

It means that they are not people of the same world and are not opponents of the same level at all. Han Fei can suppress him.

Lu Tianqiao and Qian Ye sat with a dull face. Unexpectedly, they had time to rescue in the future. The competition was over.

The whole audience was quiet, no one talked, no one laughed again. Looking at the smiling Han Fei walking to Zhang Yuqi, he even felt so heavy breathing.

"If you want to heal, come to medicine Xiangju to eat wonton!" In full view of the public, Han Fei hugged Zhang Yuqi's small waist, waved his hand, left a word and left with the beauty as if no one else!