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C47 Let the Strongest Come



C47 Let the Strongest Come

0"Coward, can you stop hiding?" Seeing that he couldn't hit Chang Shan, Lan Shuai shouted angrily.    

    

"Are you talking about me? Haha, enough. It's time to show you what a bear Fist Technique is."    

    

Chang Shan flashed into the distance and put on a cool look, then shook his hair in the wind.    

    

Lan Jie was so angry that his face turned ashen. He shouted angrily, "I'll beat you up into a bear. If you're a man, don't dodge."    

    

After saying that, he suddenly rushed in front of Chang Shan, raised his leg high and hacked down like a giant axe.    

    

The momentum of this attack was astonishing. If it hit, Chang Shan would probably be finished.    

    

Of course, this was impossible. Just as Ning Xiaolei had said, this was just a show.    

    

Let alone them, who had learned the techniques of the demon race, even if they were a hooligan that had been on the streets for years, they would probably be able to find an opening to break this move.    

    

"Bear Fist Technique, borrowing your strength, let's go."    

    

Just as Chang Shan was about to be hit, he suddenly dodged to the side of Blue Ribbon's classmate and pulled slightly.    

    

Fellow student Blue Ribbon, who was already on the ground, lost his balance and fell to the ground with a loud thud.    

    

"Yea, victory, victory. Chang Shan, well done."    

    

"Oh oh, we won, we won, hahaha."    

    

"Taekwondo, it's nothing much, I might as well learn a few moves from Brother Shan!"    

    

The students in Ning Xiaolei's class shouted loudly. Their excitement could be clearly heard. It was as if they had just defeated their opponents.    

    

On the side of Taekwondo Hall, the faces of the students were ashen as they felt a burning pain on their cheeks.    

    

Losing this match wasn't just a single person's face, it was all their faces!    

    

Instructor Li walked out and looked at his fellow student, Blue Ribbon, with dissatisfaction. "This is utterly embarrassing. Don't say that this is the student I, Li Ming, have brought out in the future."    

    

"Coach Li, I-I will definitely train harder." Student Blue Ribbon lowered its head in annoyance and said.    

    

You f * ckers can do it, you guys go up!    

    

Having seen Chang Shan's trick just now, he was starting to doubt himself.    

    

Compared to his explosive kick, the other party had only dodged a few times and grabbed him, causing him to fall to the ground and lose.    

    

"Chang Shan, what are you so proud of? It's just a coincidence." Du Weigou said in annoyance as he looked at the proud expression on Chang Shan's face.    

    

He originally wanted to take care of Ning Xiaolei and the others, but he was slapped in the face instead.    

    

"Kid, don't be complacent. I'll challenge you."    

    

"No, let me try. I want to let him have a taste of the essence of my Taekwondo."    

    

"Get out of the way, I'll deal with this guy and let him know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."    

    

Several Taekwondo students followed closely behind, threatening to challenge Chang Shan.    

    

Without waiting for Chang Shan's reply, Ning Xiaolei walked out and started to fight.    

    

"I'll just let the strongest come here. Don't you guys find it annoying!" Ning Xiaolei twitched his mouth and said as he shook his head speechlessly.    

    

"F * ck, you're so arrogant, are you looking for a beating?" The Taekwondo students could not take it anymore and shouted angrily.    

    

The few coaches' faces darkened even more. They were planning to challenge the school and use it as a signboard!    

    

If they were to lose today, how could they still show their face?    

    

Coach Li said as his gaze fell on Du Weizhu.    

    

"Weizhu, you are the strongest among all the students, and this matter started from you. Go to my Taekwondo dojo and take back this face."    

    

"Yes, coach." Du Weizhu nodded and walked out. His gaze fell on Ning Xiaolei and his meaning was clear.    

    

The one he wanted to challenge was Ning Xiaolei.    

    

He had just heard that Chang Shan's bear Fist Technique was learned from Ning Xiaolei.    

    

"Great, my hands are itchy too!" Ning Xiaolei nodded with a smile and was not afraid at all.    

    

Du Weizhu didn't say anything and slowly got into a fighting stance.    

    

After witnessing Chang Shan's performance, he didn't dare to be careless anymore.    

    

"Wait." At this moment, Du Weigou suddenly opened his mouth and proudly looked at Ning Xiaolei.    

    

"What's the matter?" Ning Xiaolei frowned and was confused.    

    


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