"Is this kid crazy? How dare he say that Wu Qiang is not his opponent..."
"This kid probably has a bad brain, and he even dares to offend Wu Qiang!"
"Who is that Wu Qiang? He is a fourth-degree black belt master in Taekwondo. With so many of us, except Young Master Su of Sucheng, who would dare to say such a sentence!"
"I really don't know where this kid got the courage to dare to challenge Wu Qiang, it's so ridiculous..."
Those freshman students seemed to be very confident in Wu Qiang's strength, and they all started to mock Zhang Feng.
And Qu Xiaoying, Xiong Yating, and Su Cheng also looked at Zhang Feng's position, with very disdainful expressions on their faces, all three of them felt that Zhang Feng was bragging.
Qu Xiaoying looked Zhang Feng up and down, with a helpless expression on her face.
She couldn't understand why Zhang Feng liked to brag so much. She felt that she knew Zhang Feng fairly well, but with Zhang Feng's skill, it was impossible for him to be Wu Qiang's opponent.
But Qu Xiaoying thought that no matter what, Zhang Feng was still her friend.
So she frowned, and said softly to Zhang Feng: "Zhang Feng, Wu Qiang didn't mean to hurt your friend just now, there's no need for you to do this, hurry up and take your friend out of here!"
At this time, Qu Xiaoying also wanted to give Zhang Feng a step down for the good of Zhang Feng.
But she didn't expect that Zhang Feng would still ask Wu Qiang as if he didn't hear this sentence: "Will you accept my challenge?"
When Qu Xiaoying saw that Zhang Feng ignored her, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.
She didn't say much, because she felt that people like Zhang Feng deserved their death.
"Okay, since you want to challenge me so much, then I promise you, let's go change clothes!"
Wu Qiang said to Zhang Feng expressionlessly.
According to the rules of Jiangcheng University, both sides need to wear taekwondo uniforms before the competition, so that they can show the strength of both sides, and can also distinguish the fights between students.
"Go and change your clothes, I don't need to..."
Zhang Feng replied to Wu Qiang lightly.
"Zhang Feng's conditions are not good, and it's normal that he can't afford Taekwondo uniforms..."
After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Xiong Yating couldn't help but sneered.
After hearing Xiong Yating's words, the first-year freshmen burst into laughter. They all thought Xiong Yating's words were very funny.
The students in the same class as Zhang Feng were embarrassed, because they knew that Xiong Yating's words were not a joke. Zhang Feng was indeed unable to afford Taekwondo uniforms because he had no money. After all, a set of clothes cost several hundred yuan. Zhang Feng was sure Hate to spend the money.
After Wang Xiong glasses and two people heard everyone's ridicule, their faces were very angry.
After all, the two of them already knew Zhang Feng's true identity, so they felt it was not worth it for Zhang Feng in their hearts.
All these people who laughed at Zhang Feng may not be as rich as one of Zhang Feng's employees.
Wang Xiong even had the urge to reveal Zhang Feng's true identity, but in the end he thought of what Zhang Feng had said to them, so he resisted the urge.
"Okay, since you don't have any clothes, let's forget it, let's start directly, anyway, with the teacher present, they can give us two testimonies!"
Wu Qiang said carelessly to Zhang Feng.
"good!"
Zhang Feng nodded lightly, and then followed Wu Qiang to the middle of the field, where one of the teachers was the referee.
Qin Lan looked at Zhang Feng's position with a puzzled expression on her face, because she felt that since Zhang Feng was so confident that he wanted to challenge Wu Qiang, it meant that Zhang Feng might really have some skills.
So Qin Lan still had some expectations in his heart.
Qu Xiaoying, Xiong Yating and others all felt that Zhang Feng was just trying to make his face swollen to make himself fat, and both of them felt that it was impossible for Zhang Feng to beat Wu Qiang.
The two Wang Xiong glasses looked expectant, the two of them were waiting for Zhang Feng to teach Wu Qiang a serious lesson!
"Zhang Feng is so rich, so skilled, and can keep such a low profile. I really don't understand what he is trying to do?"
Looking at Zhang Feng's position, Wang Xiong couldn't help sighing.
"Maybe this is the gap between the two of us and Zhang Feng. If the two of us are so rich one day, maybe the two of us will be able to understand why Zhang Feng did this..."
After thinking about it for a while, the glasses replied in a low voice.
"Hehe, that's true. After all, we are not standing in Zhang Feng's position, so we must not know what he is thinking!"
Wang Xiong agreed with the statement of the glasses very much, and nodded slightly.
Just as Wang Xiong and the glasses were talking, Zhang Feng and Wu Qiang had already walked to the middle of the field.
After Wu Qiang took the stage, he simply warmed up and then performed a standard roundhouse kick.
Wu Qiang's movements are still very standard, whether it is speed or strength, they are all amazing.
After all, Wu Qiang is a black belt in Taekwondo, this is no joke.
After seeing Wu Qiang's roundabout kick, the students in Zhang Feng's class seemed to be more worried about Zhang Feng.
But Zhang Feng had a calm expression on his face. After all, in his eyes, Wu Qiang's roundabout kick was nothing short of worth mentioning.
Whether it's speed or strength, they are far behind those players in Shishan Town.
If it was Zhang Feng before, it would be impossible to be Wu Qiang's opponent.
But now, even if there are a hundred Wu Qiangs, it is estimated that Zhang Feng is no match for Zhang Feng alone.
At this time, Zhang Feng seemed to be looking forward to becoming Ye Juechen's apprentice even more. After all, during this period of time, Ye Juechen's training effect on Zhang Feng was still very significant.
Even if Zhang Feng hadn't really become Ye Juechen's apprentice, he already had such terrifying strength. Once he really became Ye Juechen's apprentice, how terrifying would his strength be!
"Do it!"
Zhang Feng shouted at Wu Qiang expressionlessly.
"Boy, since you want to seek death, then I will help you!"
After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Wu Qiang roared angrily, and then rushed towards Zhang Feng's position.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be Wu Qiang's opponent.
Because Wu Qiang's legs are very fast and powerful.
Before everyone realized what was going on, Wu Qiang kicked Zhang Feng with his right foot.
At this time, Zhang Feng finally understood why Wu Qiang was able to break Wang Xiong's ribs with one kick. The force of this kick was very strong, and it was normal to kick a rib.
As for the students of the finance department, after seeing Qiang's shot, the expressions on their faces became tense.
They felt that Zhang Feng's fate would be the same as Wang Xiong's, being kicked away by Wu Qiang.
Because at this time Zhang Feng was still standing there, motionless, without any reaction at all.
In the eyes of everyone, it was obvious that Wu Qiang was frightened by Wu Qiang's speed!
