C17 (1/2)

”Ye Chen?” ”How come I've never heard of a person who dares to challenge me like that? Does he even deserve it?”

Duanmu Lei had a disdainful look on his face.

It wasn't as though there hadn't been a few fellows who wanted to use the challenge as a pretext to become famous in the academy. Just like Ye Chen's name was now.

Duanmu Lei looked at the cheers coming from the audience and felt like showing off in his heart.

Even though he was from a wealthy family, his achievements in the Martial Dao were not something an ordinary person could compare with.

He started practicing martial arts at the age of ten, and started practicing martial arts with Grandmaster Chen at the age of thirteen. At the age of fifteen, he was awarded the Black Belt of Taekwondo, and in the next few years, he won numerous martial arts awards of various sizes in the city and the province. They even won the recognition and favor of the national team.

This time, he was invited by the national team when he returned to Beijing High School. If everything went well, then a few months later, he would not be standing on the same stage as Yan Jing.

”Perfect, it's been a long time since I last fought. Zhao Jingwei, come up and practice with me!”

”Me?”

When he heard Duanmu Lei's unquestionable tone of command, the joyful Zhao Jingwei immediately turned miserable.

Although he was the department head of the school's sports department, the captain of the basketball team, and a huge man close to 1.8 meters in height, he was definitely a great fighter when it came to fighting. However, compared to Duanmu Lei, who was not any bigger or bigger than him, he could only laugh.

”Wow, Brother Duanmu is about to make his move!”

”What about Ye Chen?” That guy must have been scared off, right? How did he get on? ”

”In my opinion, that kid is just good for talking. Let alone teaching Duanmu Lei a lesson, he might even be able to beat that kid up even Zhao Manwei!”

The mockery and disdain from below the stage mixed with the wild cheers and welcome of Duanmu Lei spread throughout the entire arena.

However, the teenager named Ye Chen did not join the battle, which made those people who still had a last sliver of good impression of him to put his name on the blacklist.

After all, no one thought highly of a guy who only knew how to boast and act strong without the slightest bit of courage.

”Ying Ying, you seem to be scared of that man you like, right? It looks like your taste is a bit unreliable! ”

Zhao Mengsi put down the potato chips in her hands, glanced at the situation in the field, then nudged Liu Ying Ying, who was beside her, in annoyance.

She had sacrificed her precious lunch break to accompany her best friend to watch this scene. In the end, not only did she not make a move, she did not even see Ye Chen.

”He … Are you really scared? ”

Liu Ying Ying Ying subconsciously muttered as she gently stroked the hair on her forehead. A trace of faint disappointment and sadness appeared on her charming little face.

Her watery eyes blinked, but it was unknown just what she was thinking.

Just as the two girls were wondering and sighing, the fight between Duanmu Lei and Zhao Jingwei had already ended.

It had to be said that even though he had trained in the school team, he still had two tricks up his sleeve. Combined with his 1.8m physique, his aura wasn't weak at all.

However, this person was kicked down to the ground by Duanmu Lei's swift and smooth kick. Not to mention practicing, his body wasn't even warm yet.

”Brother Duanmu is the strongest!”

Cries of surprise reverberated like rolling thunder in the gymnasium.

In an instant, the name 'Duanmu Lei' seemed to become a legend in everyone's hearts.

Zhao Jingwei, who had been outstanding in the school team, was actually unable to withstand one of his strikes.

”I didn't expect to meet such an expert in a middle school in China. How about you be my opponent?”

Just as the waves of berserk cries were gradually suppressed, an extremely proud and aloof voice could be heard.

However, his crappy Chinese Mandarin and his strong foreign accent instantly exposed his identity.

”Japanese? Alright, this young master's mood is good today, so I will give you a chance, and let you experience our Chinese martial arts! ”

Duanmu Lei glanced at the Japanese woman as she slowly made her way out and similarly retaliated arrogantly.