Chapter 33 The President of the Martial Arts Society
hiss……
In an instant, everyone in the audience took a breath, and the eyes of everyone looking at Ye Feng became extremely complicated.
Going crazy!
I really want to challenge a group of people alone!
What does this kid think of himself?
"OK!"
Song Yang smiled slightly. Ye Feng's words were exactly what he thought. He wanted a group of people to bully Ye Feng together.
"Go together!"
Song Yang waved to these tall young men and signaled to teach Ye Feng a lesson together.
These tall young men had a very high mouth. They had long been upset when Ye Feng was unhappy and wanted to teach Ye Feng a lesson.
Suddenly, more than a dozen people moved and rushed towards Ye Feng together.
These young people are all from martial arts clubs, and everyone knows more or less some punches and feet.
Therefore, when he rushed towards Ye Feng, he seemed to be staggered, his movements were layered, and his body was very imposing.
It's not as messy as a group fight.
Ye Feng stood among the crowd, his face calm and calm, without any worries at all.
This scene fell into the eyes of these young people, and they thought Ye Feng was frightened by them, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was even higher.
Song Yang was the first among these people to rush to Ye Feng. He waited for a morning to teach Ye Feng a lesson, otherwise he would not be able to relieve his hatred.
"Kneel down for grandpa!"
Song Yang jumped up one or two meters away from Ye Feng, and his whole body rotated in the air, and a bursting kick pushed the cap from top to bottom towards Ye Feng's shoulder.
The kick was so powerful that it was so powerful that everyone around him closed their mouths and looked at the picture in front of him nervously.
Song Yang's kick was like a battle axe slashing from it, not only with his own strength, but also with a weight bonus.
No one would doubt that if Ye Feng was kicked, he would really kneel down on the spot.
At this moment, Ye Feng turned his head slightly and glanced at Song Yang.
“Flavoring but not solid.”
Ye Feng said four words lightly, and a trace of disdain flashed through his eyes.
In his opinion, this move is simply a suicide move.
Throw yourself in the air and use the blessing of your body's strength to achieve maximum destructive power.
As long as you can dodge a little, Song Yang will be a target in the air.
For example, at this time.
Ye Feng's ankle moved slightly, and he moved his entire body nearly two meters, instantly setting a distance from Song Yang.
this……
Song Yang was confused.
These tall young men were confused.
The audience was stunned.
How did this flash over?
A question mark appeared in everyone's mind, and this speed was a bit too fast.
Swish!
Just when everyone was puzzled, Ye Feng kicked Song Yang with a very simple but very practical flying leg.
This kick hit Song Yang directly on the butt.
Bang!
Suddenly, a muffled sound rang out.
Song Yang's strong body flew out like a ball, hitting the tall young men who rushed over.
Bang...
Song Yang directly smashed three people, including the four of them falling to the ground, all of them were confused.
After Song Yang fell, several other tall young men rushed to Ye Feng.
"Nothing capable."
Ye Feng shook his head lightly, and his legs came out in a row like lightning. The speed of his legs was extremely fast. None of these tall young men could react.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
After several muffled sounds, all of these tall young men were kicked to the ground by Ye Feng.
In addition to Song Yang and his men who had not had time to get up before, the young men in the martial arts club who had just surrounded Ye Feng were now lying on the ground.
"So fast?!"
The students watching the scene were all stunned. It was just the beginning and it ended...
Moreover, the side with a large number of people was completely defeated!
"This is a bit exaggerated!"
"The martial arts club has more than a dozen people!"
"There is also the vice president of the martial arts club, Song Yang!"
"Why is there no one who can hold Ye Feng with one move!"
"The difference is a bit big!"
"This new freshman has some skills!"
For a moment, everyone was talking, and the eyes that looked at Ye Feng completely changed.
"You bastard!"
Song Yang supported himself and was about to stand up, he felt a sank behind him, as if a mountain was pressing against his body, and he lay on the ground again with a bang.
What's going on?
Song Yang didn't even see Ye Feng's shadow, and he didn't know when Ye Feng appeared by his side.
"Is this the vice president of the martial arts club?"
Ye Feng's voice was faint, without any emotion, but this sentence was heard in everyone's ears, which made everyone have different emotions.
hiss……
Everyone took a breath and looked at the martial arts club members lying on the ground. They all knew in their hearts that the outcome of the competition was quite obvious.
None of the tall young men who fell to the ground expected that Ye Feng was so powerful!
They looked at Song Yang, who was trampled so hard that he could not move, and they felt a sense of fear in their hearts, and no one dared to stand up at this time.
Whoever gets up at this time will suffer a second sin...
"Are you convinced?"
Ye Feng turned his head slightly and looked at Song Yang's cheeks that were flushed.
"snort!"
Song Yang snorted coldly, and he still did not give up resisting, even though he felt that Ye Feng was stepping on his feet, pressing him down like a Five Finger Mountain.
It’s so embarrassing today!
Song Yang was in extreme discomfort. He lost someone because of Ye Feng in the morning, and now he lost someone because of Ye Feng. How could he be willing to do this?
"Isn't convinced?"
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't want to put too heavy hands. After all, they were all students. His purpose for coming here was very simple, just not wanting Song Yang to disturb his life any longer.
"oh?"
However, at this moment, a voice of doubt sounded from the door, breaking the quiet environment and attracting everyone's attention.
Then, a tall and strong young man walked in.
The young man is over 1.9 meters tall and is wearing a white vest. His strong upper body muscles are reflected in everyone's eyes.
"Someone actually came to the martial arts club to kick the hall!"
After the young man glanced around, his eyes fell on Ye Feng's body, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.
In his opinion, Ye Feng was thin and didn't look like someone with such ability no matter how hard he looked.
"I'll introduce myself. My name is Ding Hao, the president of the Martial Arts Club of Jianghai University. Since you came to play the club and defeated my vice president, how about I challenge you?"
Ding Hao took off his school uniform pants while talking. He was wearing sports shorts and his calves were solid muscles, which appeared in front of everyone.
call……
Everyone took a deep breath. They didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene today.
Chapter completed!