Ye Fan's voice was decisive and resounding, containing irresistible will and reverberating in the venue.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The next moment, all the eyes in the venue were focused on Ling Ao.

After all, he is the president of this Taekwondo club.

Under the attention of everyone, Ling Ao's eyes scanned the entire audience and said word by word:

"Master's order is my order! The Taekwondo Club of Huahai University is disbanded today!"

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of members of the Taekwondo club in the audience were shaken all over, as if they had been shocked by electricity, and their faces were ashen, as if they were mourning for a heir.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was extremely solemn. No one expected that Ling Ao would obey Ye Fanyan.

Suddenly, someone couldn't help but say:

"President, this is no child's play, please think twice before you act!"

"Yes! How can the entire society be dissolved just because of a word from an outsider?"

"President, please take back your life!"

Upon hearing this one-sided dissuasion, Ling Ao said with a straight face:

"Enough! I have made up my mind! In fact, I wanted to disband the Taekwondo club before! Because I found that even if I practice Taekwondo to the extreme, it cannot be compared with the real Chinese Kung Fu!

Before, we were just frogs at the bottom of a well. We saw a small piece of sky and thought it was the whole world! It wasn’t until I met the master that I realized how wrong I was! Therefore, I can’t make the same mistake again and again, and I can’t let you make the same mistake again.

Wrong path!

After today, there will be no Taekwondo club at Huahai University! However, I will join the ancient martial arts club. If you are interested, you can also join together to learn from each other and compete!"

…

No one could imagine that Ling Ao, the president of the Taekwondo Club, would turn to the arms of the Ancient Martial Arts Club.

It is no exaggeration to say that for many members of the Taekwondo club, their spiritual support has collapsed.

At this time, Ye Fan walked up to Jiang Qingqing again, leaned down, and was ready to treat the injury in her lower abdomen.

However, there were tears in Jiang Qingqing's beautiful eyes, and she choked up excitedly: "Ye... classmate Ye Fan, thank you for saving me, and thank you... for saving the ancient martial arts club for me... for allowing me to complete

Dad’s last wish!”

Ye Fan heard this and said in a deep voice: "Senior Qingqing, the reason why I do this is not just for you! I am also an inheritor of traditional Chinese martial arts, and I have always scorned the pretentiousness of Taekwondo! Even if Chinese martial arts is declining now

, but I believe that one day, the name of Chinese martial arts will be resounding throughout the world!"

At the end, his tone was full of pride and ambition, which made people's hearts surge.

Next, Ye Fan treated Jiang Qingqing's injuries and sent her and Chu Nan to a hospital near the school.

In fact, with their current injuries, they don't need to be hospitalized at all. They can just rest for a few days.

However, Ye Fan was creating a "first come first served" opportunity for Chu Nan.

Chu Nan's performance before had already opened Jiang Qingqing's heart.

Especially the sentence "If you want to hurt her, step over my body first!"

Even though Chu Nan is just a helpless otaku, his heroic performance is enough to make most girls in the world fall for him.

Presumably it won't take long before he can hold the beauty back in his arms.

…

After everything was settled, as soon as Ye Fan returned to his dormitory, he received an unexpected phone call.

The caller was none other than the former commander of the Huahai Police District - Luo Haidong!

For this veteran commander who had spent his entire life in the military, Ye Fan always had a feeling of respect in his heart.

Heroes like this who sacrificed their lives and shed blood for the motherland deserve respect from everyone.

As soon as Ye Fan answered the phone, he heard Mr. Luo's hearty laughter: "Hahaha... Little brother Ye, how are you doing lately?"

"Everything is fine! Mr. Luo, how is your health?" Ye Fan asked.

"Brother Ye, thanks to you, the stubborn illness that has troubled me for many years has been completely cured. Even my Xingyiquan seems to have improved to a higher level, with faint signs of breakthrough!" Mr. Luo said in his tone,

Full of unabashed joy.

For a master of his level to break through, it is extremely difficult and requires great opportunities.

Because of Ye Fan, not only did his dead body rejuvenate, but his strength also flourished, and he was naturally overjoyed to take further steps.

"Haha... Mr. Luo, in that case, let's discuss it again when we have time?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"No, no! You're a 'little monster', you can't use common sense to infer at all. I'm not willing to humiliate myself!" Mr. Luo said repeatedly, obviously still fresh in his memory of Ye Fan's "monster" talent.

When he was at the military base, Ye Fan only watched the vitality cannon once. Not only did he learn it, he was also able to improve it.

This kind of talent is something Luo Lao has only seen in his life. It is said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

"By the way, little brother Ye, I'm calling you this time because I have something to ask you!" Mr. Luo suddenly got to the point and his voice became serious.

"You say!"

"It's like this... There is a patient with an extremely 'special' identity who has been in Huahai these two days! I want to ask you to treat that patient! Even if you can't cure it, I owe you a favor!" Luo

The old man's tone was full of pleading.

After Ye Fan heard this, he was slightly startled.

Although Mr. Luo has retired for many years, he still plays a pivotal role in the Chinese naval community.

His one favor is extremely precious and cannot be exchanged for ten thousand pieces of money!

On the other hand, people who can be called by Mr. Luo as extremely "special" are naturally not ordinary people.

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, but still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and asked: "Mr. Luo, is it inconvenient for me to reveal how special the patient's identity is?"

"this……"

Mr. Luo's tone was hesitant, followed by a long silence.

Just when Ye Fan thought he would not reveal it, he spoke again: "Brother Ye, out of confidentiality, I can't tell you the identity of the patient! But, that is a real hero! The former No. 1 chief

I once said this about him——"

Speaking of this, Mr. Luo's voice suddenly paused, and his tone was full of unprecedented reverence and excitement:

"One person can serve as a million divisions!"

…

"boom!"

These words were like thunder from the sky, exploding in Ye Fan's ears.

For a moment, Ye Fan's face was full of shock, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.

At that time, Kimble, the undersecretary of the U.S. Navy, once commented on Qian Xuesen, the founder of the "two bombs and one satellite" -

No matter where he goes, he is worth the strength of five divisions. I would rather kill him in the United States than let him leave.

This is already a very high praise!

But now, this "special" patient is worth millions of dollars, and this is what the former No. 1 chief said!

Even if there are exaggerated elements, it is enough to prove his extraordinary identity.

It took more than half a minute for Ye Fan to come back to his senses, and still asked with some disbelief: "Mr. Luo, are you serious about this?"

"Absolutely true!"

Mr. Luo said categorically: "Brother Ye, how could I possibly joke about something like this?"

After receiving a positive answer, Ye Fan nodded and said: "Mr. Luo, I agree! I will do my best to treat that patient!"

"Um... little brother Ye, that patient has a bit of a weird temper. If there is any negligence, please bear with me! At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I will send someone to pick you up at the gate of Huahai University!"

After saying this, Mr. Luo hung up the phone.

But Ye Fan's heart was filled with excitement and excitement.

…

Early the next morning, Ye Fan arrived at the gate of Huahai University on time.

After waiting for a few minutes, a military vehicle suddenly drove over from a distance.

It is not the license plate of Huahai Jun District, but the Jun District of Yanjing, the capital.

"boom!"

The car door opens.

Immediately afterwards, a small crew-cut officer with the rank of major walked out of the cab. He had dark skin, a resolute temperament, and high energy. His back was as straight as a javelin.

The most difficult thing to ignore was the light in his eyes, which was as sharp as an unsheathed sword.

Even from a certain distance, you can feel the solid and sturdy aura on his body.
To be continued...