As soon as this statement was said, it was shocking.

Meng Xingyu instantly, stunned and raised his eyebrows in disbelief!

The scene was silent for a moment, and the needle fell to the sound!

"You, what did you say?" Meng Xingyu's muscles hopped violently and blue veins swelled, "You, how dare you call me trash?"

Qiao Hong was so happy that he was so happy that he said sarcastically: "That's it, Chu Feng, please make it clear, what do you mean."

Chu Feng calmly glanced at Meng Xingyu and said, "You misunderstood. I am not targeting you alone."

When Meng Xingyu calmed down a little and snorted coldly, he added lightly:

"I mean, everyone present, and even the taekwondo you learned, is rubbish."

Everyone: "..."

This is his mother—

Too arrogant, too arrogant!

If this beat him half to death, I would be sorry for my conscience.

"Senior, please don't be impulsive, seniors." Yun Muyu was startled by the situation, her pretty face was nervous and panicked, and she kept saying: "Chu Feng didn't mean that, he didn't look down on Taekwondo."

"This is right." Chu Feng nodded, "Taitbox and embroidered taekwondo can't catch my eyes at all, and I don't even look at it."

puff--

Yun Muyu almost spit out an old blood, completely speechless.

Damn, this kid is too arrogant and must kill him!

Dozens of contestants glared at each other. If their eyes could kill, Chu Feng would have been torn to pieces by them.

Meng Xingyu's face was extremely gloomy. He shouted fiercely, his eyes were blazing fire, and his fighting spirit was boiling:

"Chu Feng, you can slander my skills and even insult my personality, but I absolutely do not allow it. You insult our martial arts beliefs and insult our Taekwondo spirit!"

"I am going to fight for honor today. You and I will go on stage to compete. Do you dare?!"

There was a sound of thundering and thundering from all over the world, "Yes, I'll see you on the stage if you have the will."

"Dare to question our senior Xingyu, who are you?"

"I'm such an arrogant bastard who beat him up."

"Coward, something that has no planting."

The noise around and the ups and downs of each other made Yun Muyu's pretty face change, and she was nervous and uneasy, and she repeatedly comforted and persuaded her.

Chu Feng swept over the crowd with contempt and laughed disdainfully.

Just by these little kids’ flirting skills, what kind of martial arts spirit and beliefs are they talking about?

There is only one true martial arts spirit, that is, the winner lives and the loser dies!

A few years ago, Nishino also came to a certain Taekwondo master who was known as the eighth section of the black belt and won the highest honorary title.

He was arrogant and arrogant, and was extremely arrogant to the extreme to popularize the so-called martial arts spirit to his soldiers, promote the so-called martial arts concept of "suppressing people with virtue" and "strengthening the body", and attempted to turn his 300,000 tiger and wolf army into a docile cat pet.

Chu Feng just casually asked and sent a soldier who had been raising pigs in the kitchen for two years to compete with him.

The master was furious and furious, accusing Chu Feng of disrespect for human rights and lacking the dignity of a warrior, claiming that he would hand over a piece of paper to remove him from his post.

But as a result, the pig-raising warrior only made three punches.

After three punches, this so-called master, known as the "Top Three of Taekwondo Worlds", immediately foamed at the mouth and lay on the hospital bed for three years.

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How can the tricks of making money and being handsome in the performance competition be compared with the killing skills of fighting on the battlefield? Although the other party is just a pig-raising soldier in the kitchen, he is also a soldier crawling out of the dead, and has experienced many battles!

Chu Feng felt that it was not unfair to say it was garbage.

Around them, the students were filled with righteous indignation and shouting even louder.

Meng Xingyu stood with his hands behind his back and thought he was arrogant, like the protagonist of a martial arts film, majestic.

Chu Feng had a headache. He really didn't want to take action. Even if he only used one percent of his strength, these little babies would have to have a comminuted fracture. Why did he have to commit suicide by himself?
Chapter completed!