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When he arrived in the dormitory, Zhi Yunlong was still sleeping soundly, but was woken up by Xu Weijie slapped on his butt. Xu Weijie knew at a glance that this guy had played very late last night. Ten minutes later, Zhi Yunlong, who had finished washing and dressing, said with his eyes lit up: "Damn, I've decided, I'll help you withdraw money later, one million cash, I haven't seen so much cash before."

Xu Weijie was going to duel with Yao Fengquan's master again, and the news that the bet was as high as one million was as high as one million, as if it had wings. It spread throughout Shanda Academy in just one class, and even someone came outside the school. The most unexpected thing was that even a few reporters came, not to mention the camera. The most outrageous thing was that there was another one who came with a camera. There was a bulging girl standing in front of the camera. I really didn't know what they were running over to join in the fun.

After the first class after the start of school, Xu Weijie and Zhi Yunlong came to the Taekwondo club with their arms shaking. Behind them, almost the entire class of students were following, as if Xu Weijie was not here to duel with someone, but to come to fight in a group.

Xu Weijie coughed lightly, faced the camera's flashing camera, sorted out his hair that he thought was a little long and walked forward, and the camera and the big-breasted girl ran over and took a sprint at Xu Weijie. At the same time, a microphone was handed to Xu Weijie: "Are you Xu Weijie classmate? What do you think of today's duel? Which side do you think will win? In addition, I found that you have a very star temperament. If possible, would you go to the talent show? Or do you go directly to act or sing? In addition, your skin is so white and tender, how did you maintain it?"

A lot of questions, as the big-breasted girl asked her mouth, Xu Weijie was a little sweaty. She quickly raised her hand and said, "Beauty, stop, how can I answer so many questions? Fortunately, I have a good memory, let me answer you one by one. Brother is Xu Weijie, it must be Brother. Our country is a civilization with five thousand years of culture. How can a small Taekwondo be compared with the profound martial arts? You will witness it with your own eyes after I'm here. Uh, brother.

I have a celebrity temperament? I have never paid attention to this. But we should be low-key. A handsome boy like me, so I should give those ordinary people a way out, so I won’t go to the talent show. However, if there is any big director or something, if it’s interesting, I can also go to a friendly guest. As for skin, this is a secret. I will only tell my wife, but there is not one at the moment. If you have a suitable beauty, you can introduce me to a few."

After saying that, Xu Weijie walked through the crowd of people in a coquettish manner, and came to the Taekwondo club with admiration, curiosity, suspicion, and fanatical eyes. Seeing Yao Fengquan standing on the ring paved on the red carpet in a training suit, hundreds of members of the Taekwondo club were filled with him behind him, Xu Weijie walked onto the ring with a smile and said, "Yao Fengquan, my brother has limited time, so hurry up and let your master come out. If he solves the problem, his brother will have to go to class."

mad!

Everyone had this word in their hearts at the same time, and only this word could describe Xu Weijie now. Facing all the more than 100 people in the Taekwondo Club, especially Yao Fengquan, who is famous for Shanda Academy, I have to say that Xu Weijie is crazy enough, not to mention that there is a more powerful master behind Yao Fengquan, who has reached the seventh tier of the Black Belt. Uh, but everyone has not forgotten that Yao Fengquan was once a defeated player under Xu Weijie.

Yao Fengquan had a blue face and his eyes were filled with anger and said, "Xu Weijie, I want to duel with you again, this time it is a formal duel."

Xu Weijie said indifferently: "Yes, but you have to prepare for one million. I will only accept the challenge of one million. If you don't have money, I'm sorry, I don't have time to play with you."

Yao Fengquan waved his hand, and immediately a man in a suit, who seemed to be some manager walked out with a box, put it on the ground beside him and opened it, and then showed ten bundles of tight hundred-dollar bills tied to the bank.

Suddenly, everyone in the Taekwondo Hall took a breath. No one expected that Yao Fengquan could take out one million cash casually, and in such a short time. You should know that there were basically few people who had seen millions of cash on site, otherwise they would not be able to go to these third-rate universities. The shock that millions of cash was within reach in front of them was really... so tempting. Many people's eyes were about to turn red, and they wanted to pounce on them and pick up a bundle and run away. But in the end, no one dared to come up. Not to mention the more than 100 members of the Taekwondo Club, they didn't have the courage to face them in front of Xu Weijie, the famous "Little White Dragon" of Hao Hao.

Xu Weijie also threw his car keys over and said with a smile: "Thank you for your money. Yao Fengquan, your family is not a bank, right? You took one million so quickly. It won't be gone in a while, your master's one million will be gone, right? But it doesn't matter. With this million, it should be enough for me to spend some time."

Everyone at the scene vomited blood and scolded Xu Weijie, a prodigal son, in his heart. One million cash, how many people's annual tuition and miscellaneous expenses are only more than 10,000 yuan. One million is only enough to spend a while. It's really a typical prodigal son.

Yao Fengquan had a cold face and did not take over Xu Weijie's attack. He bent his body slightly towards Xu Weijie, and then set off a defensive pose to prepare to welcome Xu Weijie's attack.

Xu Weijie looked at Yao Fengquan with a flowery airs and was stunned for a long time. After two minutes, Xu Weijie lost his heart and said, "I said, aren't you going to a duel? Why don't you move? If you don't attack, you will attack. Then you don't have the chance to take action, don't blame me."

Yao Fengquan's heart trembled, and after a slight frown, he suddenly rushed out and attacked Xu Weijie. Xu Ruo's blink of an eye flashed and fired three punches and five kicks. Xu Weijie did not fight back. In addition to using his flexible body to dodge, he allowed Yao Fengquan's punches and kicks to attack.

After three minutes of fighting, Yao Fengquan was exhausted and panting, but he didn't even touch the corner of Xu Weijie's clothes, and all his efforts turned into useless work.

Xu Weijie had just bent backward to avoid Yao Fengquan's kick. Seeing Yao Fengquan taking the opportunity to snatch him and punch him in the head, Xu Weijie showed a smile on the corner of his eyes. He turned his elbows at the same time. With a loud "bang", Xu Weijie's elbow hit the head of Yao Fengquan who had just been pounced halfway. Yao Fengquan's entire body that was pounced on the front suddenly rolled over to the other side. After rolling for a few rounds, he stopped. Yao Fengquan was about to get up, but as soon as he raised his head, he felt dizzy. His eyes were shaking black, and he thrust onto the ground and fainted again.

It was originally a fierce fight, but when everyone was watching, Yao Fengquan was suddenly knocked unconscious. All the onlookers immediately cursed. Although they did not dare to scold loudly in front of hundreds of members of Taekwondo Club, some people still shouted in confusion.

"What a taekwondo, it turns out that's just that!"

"That's right now, only ** will come to practice Taekwondo. It's just a fancy dress. Even if you don't touch other people's clothes, you're just a lie."

"Ah, you know all this?"

"What's so strange about this? We who practice martial arts never have the same knowledge as Taekwondo. That is, today Xu Weijie came here and we came to support it. Otherwise, the people in our martial arts club wouldn't bother to come and show off their legs."

"Uh, brother, do you mean Xu Weijie uses Chinese martial arts?"

"You are really stupid. Isn't this obvious? Xu Weijie is using Chinese martial arts."

"So martial arts are so good, so I'll apply for a martial arts club on the weekend."

"Well, you can just come and find me directly. Our martial arts club teaches all the real talents and knowledge."

Remarks like this directly aroused the anger of everyone in Taekwondo at the scene, but at this time, Yao Feng, the strongest among them, was all knocked down by Xu Weijie. They knew that they were beaten up when they went up, so it is important to save people quickly.

While a few people came up to carry Yao Fengquan down, without Xu Weijie speaking, Zhi Yunlong ran over and hugged all the million-dollar bill box and car keys in his arms. He ran to Xu Weijie with an excited expression, and did not forget to show Xu Weijie the spoils.

At this time, the bearded knives walked up and frowned slightly and said, "You are very strong, but you shouldn't insult Taekwondo. Che In-hyun challenges you!" As he said, the bearded Che In-hyun bowed slightly to Xu Weijie.

Xu Weijie raised his hand without changing his expression and smiled unhappily: "If you are willing to die, I will be willing to bury you. But I still have to wait first, what about one million? I don't accept your challenge without money."

Everyone looked at Xu Weijie with some anticipation, and there were a few encouraging sounds from time to time.

"Little White Dragon, beat this stick back to the womb."

"Little White Dragon, you have to make a contribution to our Shanda."

"Little White Dragon, if you win, I will be your girlfriend..."

"Damn, pigs are so handsome these days, it's so good to fart."
Chapter completed!