Chapter 2190

When Lu Feng went to the middle of the gymnasium, principal Wang shook his head helplessly. Originally, he was very opposed to the introduction of martial arts culture into the campus. The students in the school should study hard. What's the use of practicing martial arts? Do you want to go out and be a bodyguard? But this is a red letter issued by the Education Bureau. It's useless for him to oppose it.

What's more, the reasons mentioned above are also very sufficient. This is to let the students bathe in the traditional Chinese culture, combine the styles and exercise the students' physique. No. 1 middle school has to arrange a class every day for the students to study the Chinese martial arts. If the trial is good, the number of courses will increase.

"Lu Feng, come on!" When Lu Feng went to the middle of the gymnasium, many girls cheered. He was tall and handsome, and he was also a member of the school basketball team and the Taekwondo Club, not to mention that his family had good conditions for real estate. He was just like a rich family. He was naturally popular in the school.

But Shu Xiaosu is not known by many people, and she is not a student of No.1 middle school. Except for a few of her former classmates, few people cheer for her.

"Let's go!" Shu Xiaosu ignored those cheering voices, raised his hands in front of him, calmly looking at Lu Feng said.

"Hum, if I can't kick you down, I'll lose!" When Lu Feng saw that Shu Xiaosu was not afraid of him, he was furious and cheered coldly. In provincial No.1 middle school, even the people of the sports team dare not provoke him. Now such a little girl is not afraid of him, that is to belittle him.

Shu Xiaosu's attitude aroused Lu Feng's anger. He roared and rushed forward, kicking Shu Xiaosu's head with a side kick. Lu Feng's foot was fast and fierce, even with a slight whistling in the air, which made it look heavy.

Zhao Fugui was also surprised to see this kick. Lu Feng's strength showed by this kick is quite good. It's not much different from those Chinese students who have studied in the authentic Taekwondo Hall for three or five years. Although his feet are too high is a taboo in actual combat, it's really good to have such a performance.

In the face of Lu Feng's foot, Shu Xiaosu can't help but feel a little flustered. In a hurry, she only has time to bite her teeth and raise her hand to protect her head and resist Lu Feng's foot.

"Pa!" Lu Feng's side kick hit Shu Xiaosu's arm hard, and the nearby students suddenly heard a cry of surprise. If you change a girl, maybe this foot will be directly broken. But a trace of pain flashed on Shu Xiaosu's face. Unexpectedly, it was just a staggering step back, and she didn't get hurt or fall down at all.

"Come on, Sue!" Zhao Fugui nodded. After the ordeal of Yamada pharmaceutical, Shu Xiaosu was really strong. The girl who had a good relationship with Shu Xiaosu immediately yelled.

"Shu Xiaosu, good job, come on!" After all, it's not a glorious thing for Lu Feng to fight with a girl, and Shu Xiaosu's strong face also won applause.

"I don't know when you can fight back. Come again!" Lu Feng didn't kick down Shu Xiaosu with one kick. He suddenly felt that he couldn't hang up his face. He roared and rushed forward to run up to Shu Xiaosu for two steps. Then he jumped up and kicked Shu Xiaosu with a flying kick.

"No, how can Lu Feng do this!" Xia Xue's pretty face is tense and covers her small fist tightly. Lu Feng is 1.8 meters tall, and his physique is big. He weighs at least 1670 Jin. With this weight and his strength, I'm afraid he will kick Shu Xiaosu, a girl who is less than 100 Jin.

"It's not gentlemanly. We've lost all our faces in No.1 middle school!" Not only boys, but also some girls feel that Lu Feng's use of flying kick is too tasteless. As soon as Leng Xi's face changes, she wants to help, but as soon as she moves, she is stopped by Zhao Fugui.

"She can handle it!"

However, Shu Xiaosu is not nervous when facing Lu Feng's kick. She stares at Lu Feng. At the moment of Lu Feng's take-off, Shu Xiaosu flashes to the side. At the same time, she punches Lu Feng's side. Lu Feng doesn't expect that Shu Xiaosu's strength is so great that he loses his balance by one punch. After one kick, he slips and falls On the ground.

The vast majority of Taekwondo attacks are completed by legs, but they do not take horse steps and do not exercise the stability of the footwall. Therefore, taekwondo practitioners are very easy to be knocked down once they attack, which is common in all kinds of competitions. It's no problem to fall down in the competition limited by the rules of Taekwondo, but if you fall down in actual combat or street fighting, I'm afraid you will never get up again.

"Bang!" Lu Feng fell to the ground with a thump, and the sports management was quiet. Most of the students' faces were shocked. No one thought that Lu Feng, the president of Taekwondo, would be knocked down by a little girl. Many students were at a loss. Even Lu Feng's followers were stunned. They didn't know how to help Lu Feng.

"That's it. You've lost!" Zhao Fugui nodded to Shu Xiaosu and said aloud."Keke, curator Zhao is really good at martial arts. That's it, Lu Feng. If you are not injured, go back to your class. If you are injured, go to the school doctor to have a look!" President Wang did not expect this result, but he responded and said immediately.

"I don't agree. Who said I lost? I just slipped my foot!" Lu Feng jumped up and roared angrily. In front of all the students, the president of the Taekwondo Club was knocked down by a little girl, which made him lose face.

Lu Feng jumped up with a roar and rushed to Shu Xiaosu. Then he made a sudden stop and took off. With the help of inertia and waist strength, he threw a whirl kick. His body turned 360 degrees in the air, just like a dragon wagging its tail, and kicked Shu Xiaosu hard.

"Hey Shu Xiaosu's face is firm. She looks at Lu Feng and drinks. The Dantian in her belly emits warmth slightly. A force flows into her arm along the meridian of Dantian. She sees the moment when Lu Feng turns around, and punches Lu Feng's waist fiercely.

"Bang!" Shu Xiaosu hit Lu Feng's waist with a deep punch. Lu Feng felt a pain in his waist and screamed. He was hit by Shu Xiaosu's punch and fell to the side. His swing kick could not be kicked out in an instant.