Sitting on the cruise ship back to shore, facing the night wind, Chen Fanchang breathed out a breath.

"In the future, this kind of flashy move is still less used. A knife will take a third of my Zhenyuan away."

That holds the finger to be like a knife, a sword volleys in the air inside strength outside, looking at is certainly handsome, but the consumption is also very big. Chen fan is also promoted to build the foundation in the mid-term to show, but even so, he can only put three or two knives.

"If it wasn't for the purpose of deterring Zhou Tianhao, so that he could be used by me in the future, I would be too lazy to use this kind of move of wasting real yuan. A spell can blow that leopard to pieces. " Chen Fan shook his head.

"In the future, I will enter the period of tongxuan. After I have completed the sword ceremony, I will be able to send out a ten Zhang sword. Its power is much stronger than that of Zhenyuan which can only chop a table now."

He thought that he had reached the shore.

The next morning after returning home, Zhou Tianhao personally came to the door and sent a bank card with 20 million yuan in it, which was Chen Fan's reward.

Chen Fan didn't care after he took it. Although the 20 million yuan is many times of his current assets, money is just a string of figures in the eyes of such an immortal as him.

At noon, Chang Wen finds chen fan again and says that the school team has a competition and asks them to move things.

This time, chen fan refused.

"What did you say? You're not going? " Chang Wen thinks she heard wrong.

"Yes. It's none of our class's business to let the school sports department go to the school team competition. " Chen Fan Light answer way.

Last time I went to help, I was looking at the face of my classmates. As a result, after helping, she is ridiculed by Chang Wen, which makes Chen Fan's affection for her decline greatly.

Of course, Chang Wen doesn't know. She thinks chen fan has gone far, but she doesn't know that Chen fan is an immortal and has a better hearing than ordinary people.

"Are you really not going?" Chang Wen's face changed and her beautiful eyes looked at Chen Fan coldly.

"No!" Chen Fan resolutely spit out two words.

"So, in your opinion, the school team's competition is irrelevant?" Chang Wen snorted coldly, and she was very angry.

She has a good family, she is beautiful, and she is the monitor. Since childhood, she has been held high by many boys, just like a princess. That is to say, Si Yingxia, an excellent boy, can make her bow a little. When was she rejected like this? Or a humble transfer student in the class.

Chen Fan didn't even bother to talk this time, so he just looked down and read a book.

"Chen, do you dare to give the school team face?" A tall boy stood up from the front row, came over and glared at Chen Fandao.

His name is Ji Xingyu. He is a member of the Sports Committee of the class and a substitute of the school basketball team. He attaches great importance to the glory of the school team.

Si Ying Xia obviously noticed this side and was frowning.

"So what?" Chen Fan looked up at him with a smile.

"You..." Ji Xingyu's face was red. He raised his hand and wanted to hit someone.

Jiang Tanqiu quickly stood up and hugged him.

"Brother Yu, brother Yu, give me face. He's a transfer student. He's not sensible. Don't give him the same opinion. "

With that, he said to Chen Fan: "it's just to move drinks. I'll go with you, OK."

"If you want to go by yourself, I won't go anyway." Chen Fan leaned back lazily.

"Yes, boy, you have seed." Ji Xingyu was very angry and laughed back. He fiercely threatened: "the last leg that didn't give the school team face was broken. I hope you can pull it like now."

"Anytime." Chen fan has no pressure.

Others were surprised to see this.

You know, the school basketball team is very big. Last year, it was ranked in the top eight of Jiangnan high school league and earned honor for the school. So few people dare to offend Ivy League middle schools. Before that, Yang Chao took a member of the school team to break a boy's leg, including Ji Xingyu.

"I didn't expect that this transfer student still has temper?"

"What about temper? It's a stretch of his capacity. "

"Yes, I don't know what I can do, but I dare to provoke Ji Xingyu and monitor Chang."

Some people gloated and laughed.

Although Chen Fan kept a low profile for half a month, he didn't want to integrate into the class circle. You are independent of this circle, so you are naturally hated by others. So when Chen Fan clashed with Ji Xingyu and others, no one came forward to speak for him. Even when Jiang Tanqiu saw Chen Fan's unrepentant appearance, he sat down angrily.

The afternoon class is almost over. The last class is Taekwondo. Non compulsory, voluntary registration, but also to pay clothing fees and class fees.

Ivy League high school claims to be in line with international standards, so it is natural to start some interest courses. So physical education was changed to swimming, running, taekwondo and so on. The whole class has basically signed up, but Chen fan is not interested in this. He is ready to go to the bar in advance.

Although there is a disgusting president Yang in the bar, other people are very friendly to him.

At this time, a man suddenly stopped Chen Fan's way."Oh, don't go, brother. Why don't you even take Taekwondo class?" Ji Xingyu said with a smile.

"What do you care if I go to class or not?" Chen Fan frowned.

"You don't go all the time. Can't you even pay the tuition? As early as I said, I can hand it in for you. " Ji Xingyu was sarcastic.

"Well?" Chen Fan's eyes were cold and he was about to continue.

At this time, the monitor Chang Wen came over.

She looked at Chen Fan coldly and said, "you've been late and left early these days. You don't take part in collective action. If you miss Taekwondo class again today, don't blame me for telling Mr. Xue

"Oh?" Chen Fan glanced at them.

I don't know what to think of, eyebrows suddenly spread out.

"Yes, I will."

...

the Taekwondo Hall of Ivy League middle school is gorgeous, almost the size of the basketball hall.

This Taekwondo class is a big one. There are not only nine classes in grade three, but also several classes in the library. They are all junior high school students and sophomores.

"Our school's Taekwondo is very famous. The master of our school once won the second prize in the National Taekwondo competition. He has five black belts and is very strong. It's easy to play ten at a time," Jiang Tanqiu said

When he finished, he looked at chen fan and sighed.

"You'd better be careful. Ji Xingyu didn't mean to bring you to the Taekwondo class. He's a blue belt. I'm not sure he'll embarrass you in class. But just ignore him. "

Chen Fan nodded his head to show his kindness.

At this time, the coach came, Jiang Tanqiu quickly stood up and bowed with the crowd.

The coach is the second stage of the black belt. He first teaches us to do some warm-up exercises, and then they compete with each other.

"Welcome to summer, you'll demonstrate first." Cried the coach.

Si Ying Xia nodded coolly, came out and stood in the field.

His belt is red.

The red belt is second only to the black belt in Taekwondo, representing danger and aggressiveness. It can't be achieved without years of hard training.

The coach first arranges a blue belt to come out, and the division welcomes the summer to fight.

Blue belt is second only to red belt and black belt, at least more than a year of hard work. As a result, he couldn't make ten moves under the command of Si Yingxia and was kicked by him.

"Boss Si is really powerful." Ji Xingyu, the blue belt he kicked off, got up and raised his hand.

"That's right. I've been practicing taekwondo since I was a child." There is a beautiful girl under the stage, proud.

"Yes, we are the best students in the whole Taekwondo club to welcome the summer." The other girl is not to be outdone.

While watching, the younger students and the younger ones applauded warmly. Many girls looked at the handsome Secretary Yingxia with heart-shaped eyes. When he heard that he was the male theological bully in the third year of senior high school, he immediately let out a burst of exclamation.

Si Ying Xia Si didn't care, but frowned and said, "you've practiced too little recently, otherwise you can do three more moves."

Ji Xingyu slandered his face and said, "I'm just playing. I'm not as serious as boss Si."

"At the level of boss Si, it's no problem to have a black belt. How can we be embarrassed if we can't get on these red belts? "

"Who else is going to practice?" Obviously, the coach also knows the level of the company and is smiling.

"If not, then follow the original pairing, and everyone practices with each other."

"I'm going to be abused by him again." The boy who was chosen as the opponent of the company to welcome the summer suffered a lot.

Others looked at him and gloated.

Before Ji Xingyu has been regarded as the class Taekwondo level second only to Si Yingxia, other blue belt is not as good as Ji Xingyu. And even if it's blue belt, there are only six or seven people in the class.

At this time, Ji Xingyu suddenly said:

"coach, I want to challenge myself first before I compete with each other."

When he finished, he looked at a corner and said:

"Chen, don't you drag very hard at noon? Do you have the courage to practice your hands? "

Everyone was surprised to see a young man sitting alone in the corner.

It's Chen fan!

And his belt was white.

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