Sheng Qianqiu is worthy of being the number one among the students of the fighting department. He reacted very quickly, turned sideways, and directly avoided the punch.
At the same time, he lifted his right leg and swept towards him.
His leg was powerful and heavy, and even set off a gust of wind, which was fierce and powerful.
Seeing this leg, everyone present felt that Yang Xuerou would be defeated in the next second.
Sheng Qianqiu is about 1.8 meters tall, and Yang Xuerou is only about 1.6 meters tall. There is a head difference between the two, and there is a huge gap in body alone.
What's more, his kick directly kicked a person away just now.
How could a petite and weak girl like Yang Xuerou be able to stop her?
"This new Mr. Li is really a coward. He dare not go up, but let the students go up."
"Indeed, he's still a man anyway, even if he can't beat him, at worst, let him admit defeat. How can he hide behind a woman? He really doesn't have any responsibility at all. This kind of person is also worthy of being a teacher?"
"I hope Sheng Qianqiu will take it easy."
Some people shook their heads secretly, all of them disdain Li Wenchan, the new teacher.
But unexpectedly, Yang Xuerou blocked Sheng Qianqiu's leg with a horizontal arm.
"oh?"
Sheng Qianqiu looked at Yang Xuerou in surprise.
"I was afraid of hurting you. I only used half of my strength for this leg, but I was very surprised that you were able to catch it."
"Use your full strength, or you will lose miserably!"
Yang Xuerou said proudly that although she is only a woman, she has a demeanor that does not give way to men.
During this period of time, she was instructed by Li Wenchan, and Li Wenchan also gave her something called "Peiyuan Pill". This is a small stove that Li Wenchan prescribed for her alone, and other students did not have this kind of treatment.
The contemporary myth personally gave advice, and the Peiyuan Pill strengthened the body, and Yang Xuerou herself was a martial arts genius, so she naturally improved by leaps and bounds.
If it was before, she might have been defeated by one leg.
But now with a "golden finger" like Li Wenchan, if you still can't win, how is it different from a pig?
"You guys of the Martial Arts Department are in the same line. You don't know anything else, but you are great at talking big. The last one was Teacher Ma, and now it's you."
Sheng Qianqiu smiled angrily, "At first I wanted to be merciful, but everyone has heard that you are asking for trouble, and I can only help you."
After finishing speaking, he no longer held back his hand.
The body suddenly kicked in a roundabout, extremely fierce.
But Yang Xuerou's expression remained unchanged, she crossed her five fingers, like flowers blooming, and wrapped her forward, unexpectedly blocking his foot.
At the same time, she slipped her footsteps, her body was like a swimming fish, she approached Sheng Qianqiu, and punched out.
This punch was faster and stronger than before, and a gust of punching directly hit him in the face.
"not good."
Sheng Qianqiu was taken aback and felt threatened.
The distance was too close this time, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only cross his arms in front of him.
As a result, Yang Xuerou's delicate and delicate fist directly blasted his arms away and landed on his chest.
"Boom¡ª¡ª"
There was a muffled sound.
Under so many unbelievable gazes, Sheng Qianqiu stepped back several steps in a row. His face was pale, and he felt a severe pain in his chest, and his bones were almost broken.
"So powerful?"
The students onlookers were almost dumbfounded.
No matter how stupid people are, they can see that this Yang Xuerou is very powerful, not as vulnerable as they imagined.
"A couple of times, I underestimated the enemy, and you will definitely lose next time!"
Sheng Qianqiu's face was ugly.
He has been in the martial arts academy of Jiangling University for several years, and he has never lost to other students. He has been sitting on the throne of the first student generation for an unknown amount of time.
Over the years, he has been enjoying the status of being praised by others. Although he has never shown anything on the surface, he is very proud of himself in his heart.
If he was defeated by a girl from the martial arts department today, he would not be able to accept such a thing at all.
"Defeat you within ten moves!"
He shouted angrily, and kicked forward, sideways, downward, backspin, and kicked with both legs.
Taekwondo itself is mainly based on legwork. Sheng Qianqiu's every leg is merciless, attacking Yang Xuerou's head. Once he hits the head, he will definitely be seriously injured on the spot.
But Yangnbsp; "What did you say?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, thinking that they had heard it wrong.
Li Wenchan wants to fight with a dozen people alone?
"This guy is too crazy. How can he beat a dozen of them? The strength of these teachers is not comparable to that of students."
"Does he really regard himself as a martial arts master?"
The whole venue was full of uproar, one after another looked at Li Wenchan in astonishment, feeling that he was arrogant and arrogant.
"Zhiyuan, your ex-boyfriend is such a big talker, how did you fall in love with him back then?"
Liu Zicheng took the opportunity to attack and said.
Meng Zhiyuan was silent.
It's just that deep in my heart, I am more determined to forget Li Wenchan.
In her opinion, it is not wise at all to challenge the entire martial arts department with one person's strength.
"Do you want to show me?"
Meng Zhiyuan murmured in her heart, she thought Li Wenchan was trying to show off in front of her and win her favor.
Just like back then, when Li Wenchan fought with seven or eight gangsters alone, his whole body was covered in blood.
At that time, she was overwhelmed by Li Wenchan's courage, so she fell in love with Li Wenchan and fell in love.
But now it is different from then!
At that time, he acted bravely, but now he is completely defiant.
If you want to be in the limelight, you have to have this strength.
Without strength, it is just asking for humiliation.
"Are you looking down on me?" The British strongman was furious, feeling insulted.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you!"
Li Wenchan put his hands behind his back, his eyes were indifferent, and he said word by word, "I mean, everyone here is rubbish!"
Liu Zirong in the audience burst out laughing and burst into tears: "I bet one million, he will definitely lie in the hospital for more than half a year this time."
"It's not bad to lie down for half a year, but I'm afraid of being beaten to death." Liu Zicheng sneered.
"Really? One million, I bet you!"
Suddenly, Wang Yuehan who was next to him took up the conversation.
The two brothers and sisters have underestimated Li Wenchan more than once, and she can't bear it anymore.
"Yuehan, what do you mean?" Meng Zhiyuan froze for a moment.
"Why don't you make money if you have money? I'm not stupid." Wang Yuehan said to herself.
Hearing this, Meng Zhiyuan was even more astonished. What did Wang Yuehan mean by what he said, because he thought Li Wenchan would win?
Where did she get the confidence?
"Hmph, just bet, you are ready to give me a million."
Liu Zirong said not to be outdone.
While they were talking, more than a dozen teachers on the stage rushed towards Li Wenchan.
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