There was a sea of people at the entrance of the Taekwondo dojo. From the looks of it, a majority of the female students of Halo had arrived.
Even quite a few boys had come. The Taekwondo Association and the Free Combat Association had dispatched quite a few people to maintain order. Otherwise, the scene would have become even more chaotic.
"I can't enter anymore!" "When will you line up like this?"
"I told you not to eat! Because the meal was delayed me to see a male god, I want to die! "
"..."
Many people were complaining that the male god was so close, yet so far away.
"Jiang Muwan!"
At this time, a short-haired beauty walked over.
She was wearing a water-blue, strapless t-top with her breasts half exposed. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing Bra, and the two white rabbits were shaking as she walked.
She was wearing black hot pants, which saved a lot of fabric. It was sexy and hot.
"Sun Xiaoling!" You're here too! "
Jiang Muwan never thought that her best friend would also be present. The two of them hugging each other was incredibly sweet.
"What is it? Bring your boyfriend out to watch the competition! " Sun Xiaoling looked at Shen Qingfeng and whispered in his ear in an ambiguous tone.
"F * ck you, those are my good brothers!" Jiang Muwan rolled her eyes at her as she explained.
"By the way, where's your boyfriend? Not with you? "
"Boyfriend?" Sun Xiaoling was puzzled.
A few days ago, at Mad Horse Nightclub, Jiang Muwan had seen her and a boy playing very excessively together, and thought that the two of them were male and female friends.
"Argh!" That … I've broken up! " Sun Xiaoling quickly reacted.
"So fast?"
"That's right! It's only been half an hour! "
"Huh?"
Sun Xiao Ling hugged Jiang Muwan in her arms, and looked at him from time to time, an indescribable expression flashing across her eyes.
"..."
Shen Qingfeng looked around and found that he was familiar with a lot!
Aside from Sun Xiaoling, there were also a few other people who had attended the Mad Horse Nightclub gathering.
He was worried that Shen Qingfeng would find a chance to take revenge on him. After all, these were people that dared to use their spears to threaten Lin Feng!
Fortunately, everything had been peaceful for the past few days.
It seemed that the noble had always been forgetful and had not taken him to heart.
He really did not think that the two of them would meet again under such circumstances.
He was also a team leader of the Taekwondo dojo. Today's mission was to maintain order at the scene.
"Bo Ge, Shen Qingfeng is here, what should we do?"
"Why don't we go up and say hello?" At this time, one of his subordinates asked.
These few people were similarly experiences at Mad Horse Nightclub, and knew of Shen Qingfeng's background.
If they were to run into each other this time, they would think that they couldn't see it. What if that guy had to settle the score, then wouldn't they have to face the consequences?
"Follow behind me. Keep your eyes open!"
Zhao Wenbo hesitated on the spot for a while before finally making up his mind.
With such a high status, Shen Qingfeng would not lower himself to the same level as him.
"Brother Feng, you're here!" Zhao Wenbo walked up and said with a smile.
"Hello, Brother Feng!"
"Hello, Brother Feng!" The lackeys behind him shouted in unison.
"Yes."
Shen Qingfeng nodded his head lightly. He did not have a good impression of Zhao Wenbo, but he understood the principle of not hitting a smiling person.
"Brother Feng, the match is about to start. There are too many people here. Can I take you guys in?"
Zhao Wenbo touched a soft nail on the head, but he was not discouraged.
"Alright, lead the way!" This time, Shen Qingfeng clearly spoke a lot, and said four words.
"Great!" This way, please! " Under the lead of Zhao Wenbo and the others, Shen Qingfeng and the others did not need to line up and enter the venue smoothly.
"Ang Zihao! Ang Zihao! "
"Han Yichen!" "Han Yichen!"
"..."
The atmosphere at the scene was very warm. The girls automatically split into two factions, cheering for their idols. It was quite a spectacular scene.
A nine foot tall boy was standing in the center of the arena. His skin was fair and his appearance elegant. From the beginning to the end, the corners of his mouth held a faint smile, appearing extremely confident.
He slightly raised his hand, and a miracle happened. The girls from the two sects actually stopped talking at the same time, nervously staring at the performance of the people on the stage.
He looked around, pleased with his charm.
The favored ones of the heavens were born to be this different from the masses.
However, at this moment, a few spectators rushed to the front row and entered his field of vision.
A beautiful figure was holding the boy's arm. Surprisingly, she had a happy expression on her face, causing his expression to slightly stiffen.
Ang Zihao hadn't had a girlfriend in high school for three years because on the day of school's opening, he met a beautiful woman who illuminated his entire high school life.
He had a crush on Jiang Muwan for a long time, but he never said it out loud.
He was a Martial God of Halo High School, so he couldn't woo others.
He believed that as long as he worked hard enough and was good enough, the goddess would always notice him and they would naturally come together.
However, this result broke his heart.
The boy beside her, Ang Zihao, recognized her. He was a renowned poverty-stricken student, did not learn much, and even pursued the courtesan, Yu Qianqian.
How could Jiang Muwan be with such a person? Ang Zihao could not help but clench his fists.
"Ang Zihao, in a few months, you will have to leave Halo High School."
"I hope that before you leave, you can give me the name of the Halo Martial God!"
"What do you think?"
Han Yichen wasn't very tall. He wore loose training clothes, with hair down to his neck, and bulging muscles that made him look like a hard rock.
Although he only weighed 160 Jin, he could still be the president of the fight for freedom association. He would often squint his eyes, making others unable to see through him.
Other than losing to Ang Zihao in the provincial martial arts competition a year ago, he had no other results.
This man stepped on his head, and obtained the title of Halo Martial God!
Now that Ang Zihao was facing his College Entrance Test, this was his last chance to challenge it.
When his opponent attacked, Ang Zihao had no choice but to take it seriously.
He had heard of Han Yichen's hard work over the past year. It was said that he often trained by himself in the dojo until late at night, so the hard work he put in could be imagined.
Although he did not think that his opponent would be able to defeat him, he still had to be careful not to capsize.
"Han Yichen, Halo is just a name. If you want it, I can give it to you."
"But there's a reason. Before you leave, senior wishes to teach you."
"This reasoning is called, 'There is always someone stronger than you.' There is always someone stronger than you. As a person, don't be too arrogant."
Ang Zihao's words were laced with a sharp edge, telling me to give up the glory of the Martial God, are you worthy?
Who would have thought that the two male gods would engage in an intense confrontation the moment they started fighting!
The heated discussion between the two completely ignited the atmosphere in the venue!