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"Qin Lan, have you heard that someone sent a challenge to the Taekwondo Hall?"

Qin Lan had just returned from the training grounds and was about to change her clothes when she heard the news.

Qin Lan slightly raised her brows. She actually declared war on the Taekwondo Society.

"Stop messing around, who will declare war on the Taekwondo Society?"

Feng Xiaoge yawned groggily. She had slept in the dorm all morning, so she didn't know anything about what had happened in the morning.

Looking at her dorm mate and the Taekwondo Association's President, Qin Lan lazily said, "Lan Lan, I won't be going to the society today, alright? I'm so tired."

"You're the only one who's been slacking off all morning. This President always takes advantage of you, what if he encounters danger outside? "

Looking at Feng Xiaoge who was lazily lying on the bed, Qin Lan laughed somewhat helplessly.

Qin Lan reached out to rub Feng Xiao Wu's messy hair. As for the challenge that his friend had mentioned, Qin Lan just treated it as a joke.

"The reason I joined was to go with you."

She doesn't need to train her body full of smelly sweat.

Moreover, thinking back to last time when he was bullied by a bunch of hoodlums in the alleyway and didn't even use his Taekwondo, Feng Xiaoge had to give up on himself.

Suddenly, he thought of Zhang Chao, that fierce man. Feng Xiao Wu was a little tempted, he might as well extort Zhang Chao and let him teach him two or three moves.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Did you hear me? I'm serious. The challenge letter is on the bulletin board. If you don't believe me, we'll go take a look! "

His dorm mates, who had been temporarily ignored, muttered unhappily. These two Gods, one of them stayed in class and slept, while the other stayed in the training grounds. The messages they received became less and less.

This matter had already spread throughout the campus, but the two of them actually had no idea about it.

"Who sent the written challenge?"

Seeing her good friend looking anxious, Qin Lan frowned.

Although roommates usually liked to joke around, they wouldn't joke around like this.

Could this be true?

As a President of Taekwondo, Qin Lan naturally had to investigate everything thoroughly.

"I think he's the coach for the new Wushu Society."

Seeing that Qin Lan finally took this matter seriously, the girl heaved a sigh of relief.

Then he recounted the general contents of the written challenge.

"Do you want to take a look?"

"Of course, let's go take a look, Little Wu."

The new coach in Wushu Society, Qin Lan suddenly thought of the young man that she had met in the training grounds this morning.

A disdainful smile flashed across her lips. Originally, she could have looked up to that man a few times, but who knew that he would be so arrogant and conceited?

Qin Lan naturally wanted to take this opportunity to seduce the girls in the academy.

"Yes, I'll get up now."

Although Feng Xiaoge was normally unreliable, he could be useful in important situations.

Seeing Qin Lan being a little anxious, she immediately crawled up from the bed. After putting on her clothes and washing up, only ten minutes passed.

This was the unique skill that he had brought to Feng Xiaoge over the years as a paparazzi.

"I would like to see who exactly has the spotlight."

Qin Lan walked out of the dorm with a faint smile towards the bulletin board. She had already guessed quite a few of Zhang Chao's thoughts;

Qin Lan had no objections to this, but she was still disgusted by it. Making use of the Taekwondo Society's reputation to advertise the Wushu Society, Qin Lan always felt that she was worthy of praise.

Although Qin Lan did not believe that Zhang Chao could win against his own coach.

"Isn't that Senior Qin Lan?"

The sharp-eyed people in the crowd immediately saw Qin Lan walking over from afar. The girls were a bit better off, the boys had completely gone crazy.

One had to know that Qin Lan was one of Yan University's three school beauties.

Not only was she beautiful, but she had good grades, and she also carried the black belt of Taekwondo. She was simply a goddess of legends.

Because Qin Lan was a President of Taekwondo, many girls also had feelings of worship towards him.

Qin Lan was obviously accustomed to this kind of situation. She smiled, then stopped in front of the bulletin board.

Standing by Qin Lan's side, Feng Xiao Wu did not have any other feelings. She had never felt jealous of Qin Lan, but had instead thought that this kind of gaze that would attract the attention of tens of thousands of people was something that Qin Lan should have.

As for him, Feng Xiaoge was still too used to it. Maybe it was because of the occupational disease.

As a lackey, she couldn't possibly carry an unfathomable halo. As soon as she stepped out of the door, she would be surrounded by others. How could she still work?

"Senior Qin Lan, this man is too arrogant. He must be taught a lesson!"

Liu Yan who had previously left came out from an unknown corner and stood beside Qin Lan with an indignant expression on her face.

Of course, the majority of Liu Yan's angry feelings were fake for Qin Lan to see.

It had to be known that Qin Lan was already in her third year of university, and would most likely move the position of the President out this year. If she could get Qin Lan's attention, she might even be able to become a vice President.

"Is that so?"

Qin Lan indifferently looked at the junior sister who squeezed herself closer to him. She knew this girl, and she seemed to be a member of a society.

But honestly speaking, Qin Lan did not like Liu Yan at all, because she could see the ambition and scheming in this girl's eyes.

It could be said that a university was the only pure place for a person to enter society. Therefore, Qin Lan, who was close to graduation, hated these people who were scheming even more.

"Yes, yes. Senior, you have to let the coach teach this person a lesson. Otherwise, others will think that anyone can challenge us."

Liu Yan, on the other hand, did not even have a hint. He did not expect the usually cold senior sister would actually talk to him, and immediately became so happy that he could not find his bearings.

In her mind, she should be very happy when she praised her own society, Qin Lan.

Qin Lan no longer had any interest to talk with this girl. She reached out and pulled down the so called war letter, preparing to hand it to her coach later on.

She had never thought that sparring was a glorious matter, but it was for the sake of communication and not to belittle her opponent.

"Let's go and find the coach."

Qin Lan turned around and looked at the disdainful Feng Xiaoge. She knew that Feng Xiaoge was the same as her, and did not like this junior sister called Liu Yan very much.

According to common sense, Feng Xiao Wu was also Liu Yan's senior sister. In fact, when Feng Xiao Wu was teaching them during training, he had spent a lot of time with this senior sister, but Liu Yan had automatically neglected Feng Xiao Wu and only greeted him.

Liu Yan thought that he was being stupid in the eyes of the group of female upperclassmen.

It was not wrong to try to curry favor with her, but Liu Yan's methods were obviously not that smart.