"Ah?" It's him? Tsk tsk, I guess I should pray for good fortune. "

There was a look of pity on her face, as though Dong Wen Feng would meet a tragic end. Without waiting for Dong Wen Feng to say anything, she was pulled in by him.

"Let me warn you first, our senior brother Duan Liushui, black belt Taekwondo, your killing power is too great. When that time comes, you should admit defeat, do not take it head-on, do you hear me?"

Dong Wen Feng looked at her strangely. Although Chen Qing's words were not polite, but it could still be seen that her concern for him meant that he was a good person, or at least a kind person.

"Hello? What are you looking at! Could it be that he had taken a fancy to this old lady? Let me warn you, I am the eldest daughter of the Chen family, and of noble status. Do you hear me? "

"I …"

"Alright, alright. Stop trying to explain yourself. Hurry up and change your clothes. Prepare to be beaten up." Chen Qing did not give Dong Wen Feng the chance to explain as he stuffed Dong Wen Feng into the locker room.

With no choice, Dong Wen Feng changed into a set of loose clothes, and prepared to play with the kids.

In his eyes, what black belt and white belt? Even if there were ten or eight of them, it would only take a little more time.

Taekwondo was indeed a good martial arts, but it was rare to meet someone who could practice it well.

Dong Wen Feng had met one before. At that time, when he was still in the special forces period, his "The Blade Of God" was an extremely special army, and it was not an exaggeration to say that every single person in it was chosen by a million. Every single person had special abilities.

At that time, there was one person in the army who had extremely powerful leg techniques. He had fused with many different types of martial arts, and his legs were extremely flexible and powerful, extremely powerful. At that time, even Dong Wen Feng was not his opponent.

It was just that the current The Blade Of God had already been dissolved. Some of its members remained behind, some retired, and some sacrificed. They had no idea where this Leg King had gone to.

"Come on, come on!" Big Senior, you can do it! "

The moment Dong Wen Feng stepped out of the stage, he was startled by the cheers, but they were not for him, but for the handsome youth who was standing on the stage looking at him in high spirits.

"Come up, I will be gentler." Duan Liushui said.

Dong Wen Feng was stunned, he thought, looks like Chen Qing is doing quite well here, making a competition for everyone in the training hall to watch, the competition is so packed, it seems that I will lose if anything happens.

Walking up the stage, Dong Wen Feng saw Chen Dan and his sister standing at the very front with a fanatical look on their faces. They were raising their fists to cheer for their eldest senior brother.

"How is it? Are you ready? " His features were elegant and his white clothes made him look like an elegant hero. No wonder he had so many supporters, at this moment, Dong Wen Feng finally understood the benefits of being handsome.

And that's when you get more people to support you in a fight.

"Alright, I'll give you three moves. Come quickly, don't waste time."

Dong Wen Feng said impatiently, making a clear contrast with Duan Liushui's elegance.

"Who is this!?" I hate it! "

"Exactly! Compared to Eldest Brother, he's far worse! "

"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother, help me beat him up!"

A wave of denouncing voices came from below the stage. Dong Wen Feng rubbed his nose, indicating that he did not hear anything.

"Come on!" Dong Wen Feng, you can do it! Dong Wen Feng, you can do it! "

A clear and melodious voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention. Even Dong Wen Feng wanted to see who exactly was cheering for him.

"Yang Fan?!"

Dong Wen Feng said in surprise, she did not expect that the one cheering for him was Yang Fan, at the moment she was wearing a pure white robe, her face had a bright smile.

"Do your best Brother Dong! If you win, I'll treat you to a meal!" Yang Fan cutely blinked her eyes.

Dong Wen Feng's face revealed a sincere smile, although it was just a joke, but to have someone supporting him, was indeed a very happy thing.

"Come, Dong Wen Feng, Bai Cai, please enlighten me!"

Just as he said that, Dong Wen Feng rushed over, but he had only used a small amount of strength, and did not use any of his True Qi, but, even so, it caused Duan Liushui's pressure to increase, and his face became serious.

"I never thought that this person would be an expert. His aura is calm, his lower body is stable, and his eyes are sharp. He is definitely an expert among experts!"

In Duan Liushui's eyes, Dong Wen Feng was definitely according to all the rules set by the experts, but if he were to know that Dong Wen Feng had only used a hair's breadth of power, how would he feel?

Hey!

Duan Liushui bellowed and began to attack Dong Wen Feng. It could be said to be like a berserk, storm and rain, causing the little girls to scream incessantly, as if Duan Liushui had already won.

And Dong Wen Feng's performance, just happened to not disappoint them, as though he was already beaten to the point of being unable to breathe, and even caused them to dodge, not daring to make a move.

However, the real situation was only known to the parties involved.

Duan Liushui was on the verge of tears, because he realized that the person in front of him was not someone he could handle. Even after using his full strength, the other party was just strolling leisurely, as if they were strolling in a garden.

Such an ability had long surpassed him. Looking at the man's calm eyes, he seemed to have seen through all his moves. Now he was just playing with him!

It could be said that once the opponent made a move, it would be fatal!

Thinking to this point, Duan Liushui immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He had a feeling that he was facing a lofty peak, and he had only felt this kind of feeling from his own master before.

"Don't let your thoughts wander. Make sure you move steadily and focus on the task at hand." Dong Wen Feng's low voice seemed to ring beside his ears, causing Duan Liushui to suddenly wake up, he had actually lost his consciousness in front of such an expert! If the other party was hostile to him, he would have lost a long time ago!

Thinking about that, Duan Liushui felt a huge sense of loss and powerlessness, he suddenly stopped his moves, and bowed to Dong Wen Feng.

"Senior, thank you for your leniency. Junior has offended you quite a bit. Please forgive me."

"Hua …"

This kind of scene immediately caused the crowd to explode. They whispered and discussed, and they never would have thought that it would turn out like this. However, no matter how much panic the people below were in, the two onstage were not affected at all.

"Who taught you your leg techniques?"

"Hmm?" Duan Liushui was a little surprised, but still answered truthfully: "My master, his name is Wang Ding."