C15 (1/2)
”Sigh, how long do you think a opponent with so little strength can last for? My guess is thirty seconds... ”A girl with a ponytail looked at Jiang Shaofeng with a face full of worship.
”Twenty seconds at most! I heard that he just advanced to the third phase of the black belt Taekwondo! You know, our Director seems to be only at Stage Four, so he's definitely able to kill that big guy in an instant! ” A short haired girl said with glowing eyes.
”Oh my god!” A third stage in the Black Belt is too scary. With this kind of strength, wouldn't it be enough to make it into the top five of the national youth tournament? ”
”Of course, I will forever be the strongest male god!”
At the same time as the group of girls became infatuated, the male students looked at the figure in front of them with eyes full of fanaticism. Such an expert was their goal!
After the warm-up was over, under the instructions of the referee, the two of them bowed to each other and the match began.
Jiang Shaofeng's opponent's strength could only be said to be strong. As he moved about, the wind howled; his Red Belt's strength was only second to the Black Belt's, and would require at least two to three years of hard work. In the end, he was only able to withstand a mere ten strikes from Xi Bai Chen before he sent him flying with a roundhouse kick.
”The boss is amazing.” The blue-belt boy who had been sent flying got up and begged for mercy, ”I admit defeat!”
”As expected, this time it only took seventeen seconds!” Jiang Shaoyang is indeed a god-like man! ” The ponytail girl looked at Jiang Shaofeng with shining eyes, as if she could push him down on the spot.
Below the stage, all of the junior brothers and sisters were enthusiastically applauding, many of the girls looked at the handsome and cold Jiang Shaofeng, their eyes turning into hearts.
In regards to the boy's begging, Jiang Shaofeng didn't care in the slightest. Instead, he frowned and said: ”You have trained too little recently, if not, you could have taken three more moves.”
The boy's face reddened as he said with a face full of greed, ”That's my innate talent. No matter how hard I train, I can't be a match for the leader!”
Jiang Shaofeng was not moved in the slightest, and said: ”Enough of your rubbish, hurry up and practice in the future.”
”Yes sir!” The boy bowed and hurried off the stage.
Half of his face was still bruised, and it was unknown when Lee Gaoxiong had finished changing and walked to the front of the stage. His belt was blue, only second to the red belt.
He looked down and smiled, ”What do you think? Do any of you still want to exchange pointers with me?” Hehe, there aren't many opportunities like this, so let's make the best use of it! ”
Everyone knew of Jiang Shaofeng's strength, how would they dare to go up and look for trouble?
He waited for a long time, but no one moved.
Lee Gaoxiong smiled merrily: ”Since there isn't any, then I have to introduce a hidden expert to everyone!”
As he spoke, his gaze landed on Su Bai. He reached out a hand, and signalled with his hand: ”Young Master Su, please!”
When they saw this, everyone became excited. The main event of the day was finally about to happen!
In everyone's line of sight, a handsome youth and a fat man were standing alone in a corner.
Some students who didn't understand the reason looked at Su Bai with a strange expression in their eyes after asking him about the reason in a low voice.
They had heard about Su Bai's reputation of being a trash, but who would have thought that he would actually dare to accept Jiang Shaofeng's challenge? This was not bravery, this was pure courting death!
Under the ridiculing gaze of the crowd, Su Bai was neither servile nor overbearing, his expression was indifferent. Just as he was about to step onto the stage, he saw a tall figure quickly walking over. It was the Mu Xiyu who had an ugly expression on her face.
”Su Bai, you stop right there!”
Before Su Bai could say anything, Jiang Shaofeng frowned and asked: ”Xiyu, why are you here?”