She didn't want to be watched like a monkey, and Chu Feng was her brother-in-law. If her identity was revealed, those people might not be able to gossip her.

"Otherwise, go to our Taekwondo club to hide. It is located in a remote place and your senior brothers and sisters are there, so you will definitely not be bullied."

Qiao Hong's eyes lit up and he said, "It just so happened that today is a friendly match between Taekwondo clubs in several major universities in Jiangbei. The president will also play, so you can also enjoy the eyes."

Yun Muyu's eyes lit up at that time and she spoke in surprise: "Senior Xingyu will also take action? That's great, let's go there quickly."

Meng Xingyu, the president of Taekwondo Club, is not only handsome, but also has excellent character and academic performance, strong strength and a good family background. However, he is a well-deserved school grass and is very popular at Jiangling University.

I heard that his Taekwondo level has reached the fourth level of the Black Belt, far exceeding some professional coaches. It is hard to meet his game.

"Then let's go and have a look."

Chu Feng smiled helplessly. Although he had no interest in these taekwondos, the time he agreed with Murong Cang was still more than an hour, so he just thought it was time to pass the time, so he went with Yun Muyu.

"Okay, come with me."

Qiao Hong smiled thoughtfully, looked at Chu Feng's back coldly, and said to himself: "Boy, I can't beat you, it doesn't mean that no one can cure you."

"Today I'm going to find the place back and let Boss Meng and the brothers from Taekwondo Club teach you a good lesson."

Qiao Hong was proud. It was not a gentleman to revenge if he had a grudge. Chu Feng made him so ugly. How could he swallow this?

Jiangling University is its own territory. The gangsters of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce dare not come to the campus to hit people, right? No matter how strong this kid is, can he beat Boss Meng in the fourth section of the Black Belt? Can he beat Taekwondo Club with dozens of people?

Qiao Hong was extremely happy and immediately felt that he had to take revenge, and was full of anticipation of Chu Feng's embarrassing posture of being beaten to the point of running away with his head in his arms.

Soon, Chu Feng and Yun Muyu came to Taekwondo Club.

There is a training ground of 300 to 400 square meters. At this moment, there are 70 to 80 figures, all wearing Taoist uniforms and belts of different colors around their waists, representing each other's level.

These young boys and girls were all surrounded by a group of young boys and girls, looking at the boxing ring with great excitement and admiration.

The boy was tall and had a bright black belt tied around his waist. His movements were chic and straightforward. He fought against seven black belt players one by one, but he was not at all at a disadvantage.

Sweeping legs, circling kicks, flying legs,

Various fancy moves and cool body movements were used at will. In less than a few rounds, they eliminated their opponents, winning the cheers of the girls below.

"Wow, Senior Xingyu is so handsome and stylish!"

"The presidents of other universities are no match for each other. It's so handsome to fight against seven."

"Haha, Boss Meng is a player with the fourth-tier black belt. What does this mean? Those full-time coaches are only the second-tier black belt. Boss Meng is only 23 years old this year. Before the age of 40, he will definitely be able to go to the seventh-tier black belt and enjoy the title of glory!"

"Boss Meng's strength is definitely the number one in Jiangling, and he can even rank in the top ten in the country."

The juniors and sisters around us all responded with warm applause and cheers, and stars popped up in their eyes, and they were excited and cheered.

"It's hard to become a great person if it's flashy."

Chu Feng looked at the so-called game with some boredom, shook his head and sighed.

These fancy moves are nothing more than just a child playing house. Any half-hearted and powerful warrior can sweep apart. What else is worth showing off?

Meng Xingyu was also like a superstar, waving calmly and calmly, with a young and tender face full of energy and arrogance.

During the years of youth and frivolity, who doesn’t desire praise and applause from the opposite sex or become a star surrounded by flowers?

"Mu Yu, are you here too?"
Chapter completed!