C15

"Sigh, how long do you think a opponent with so little strength can last for? My guess is thirty seconds... "A girl with a ponytail looked at Jiang Shaofeng with a face full of worship.

"Twenty seconds at most! I heard that he just advanced to the third phase of the black belt Taekwondo! You know, our Director seems to be only at Stage Four, so he's definitely able to kill that big guy in an instant! " A short haired girl said with glowing eyes.

"Oh my god!" A third stage in the Black Belt is too scary. With this kind of strength, wouldn't it be enough to make it into the top five of the national youth tournament? "

"Of course, I will forever be the strongest male god!"

At the same time as the group of girls became infatuated, the male students looked at the figure in front of them with eyes full of fanaticism. Such an expert was their goal!

After the warm-up was over, under the instructions of the referee, the two of them bowed to each other and the match began.

Jiang Shaofeng's opponent's strength could only be said to be strong. As he moved about, the wind howled; his Red Belt's strength was only second to the Black Belt's, and would require at least two to three years of hard work. In the end, he was only able to withstand a mere ten strikes from Xi Bai Chen before he sent him flying with a roundhouse kick.

"The boss is amazing." The blue-belt boy who had been sent flying got up and begged for mercy, "I admit defeat!"

"As expected, this time it only took seventeen seconds!" Jiang Shaoyang is indeed a god-like man! " The ponytail girl looked at Jiang Shaofeng with shining eyes, as if she could push him down on the spot.

Below the stage, all of the junior brothers and sisters were enthusiastically applauding, many of the girls looked at the handsome and cold Jiang Shaofeng, their eyes turning into hearts.

In regards to the boy's begging, Jiang Shaofeng didn't care in the slightest. Instead, he frowned and said: "You have trained too little recently, if not, you could have taken three more moves."

The boy's face reddened as he said with a face full of greed, "That's my innate talent. No matter how hard I train, I can't be a match for the leader!"

Jiang Shaofeng was not moved in the slightest, and said: "Enough of your rubbish, hurry up and practice in the future."

"Yes sir!" The boy bowed and hurried off the stage.

Half of his face was still bruised, and it was unknown when Lee Gaoxiong had finished changing and walked to the front of the stage. His belt was blue, only second to the red belt.

He looked down and smiled, "What do you think? Do any of you still want to exchange pointers with me?" Hehe, there aren't many opportunities like this, so let's make the best use of it! "

Everyone knew of Jiang Shaofeng's strength, how would they dare to go up and look for trouble?

He waited for a long time, but no one moved.

Lee Gaoxiong smiled merrily: "Since there isn't any, then I have to introduce a hidden expert to everyone!"

As he spoke, his gaze landed on Su Bai. He reached out a hand, and signalled with his hand: "Young Master Su, please!"

When they saw this, everyone became excited. The main event of the day was finally about to happen!

In everyone's line of sight, a handsome youth and a fat man were standing alone in a corner.

Some students who didn't understand the reason looked at Su Bai with a strange expression in their eyes after asking him about the reason in a low voice.

They had heard about Su Bai's reputation of being a trash, but who would have thought that he would actually dare to accept Jiang Shaofeng's challenge? This was not bravery, this was pure courting death!

Under the ridiculing gaze of the crowd, Su Bai was neither servile nor overbearing, his expression was indifferent. Just as he was about to step onto the stage, he saw a tall figure quickly walking over. It was the Mu Xiyu who had an ugly expression on her face.

"Su Bai, you stop right there!"

Before Su Bai could say anything, Jiang Shaofeng frowned and asked: "Xiyu, why are you here?"

Mu Xiyu said apologetically: "I am truly sorry, Shaofeng, I already know what happened. It was Su Bai who beat them up first, don't worry, I will definitely make him apologize to Lee Gaoxiong and the others!"

Jiang Shaofeng revealed a thoughtful smile, and said: "Since you said that, then I'll give you face. As long as Young Master Su's apology can satisfy them, I won't say anything more. "

Mu Xiyu's smile became even more brilliant, "Then I'll have to thank Shaofeng!"

The moment she said that, her face immediately turned cold and stern. She shouted at Su Bai: "Su Bai, immediately apologize to Young Master Li and the others!"

Lee Gaoxiong and the rest looked at Su Bai playfully, their faces filled with cold smiles, waiting for him to lower his head.

But in the next second, Su Bai who had been silent all this while suddenly raised his eyebrows. His originally handsome and calm face had suddenly become cold and stern.

His eyes were deep and cold, and a proud air rose up. His entire person was like an unsheathed sword, and his aura was like a rainbow, making it difficult to look directly at him.

"Let me apologize, can they bear it?"

"Hua ~ ~"

Everyone was stunned, was this Su Bai retarded? How dare he act so arrogantly at such a time?

Mu Xiyu trembled from head to toe, she looked at Su Bai in disbelief, and said: "Good, Su Bai, have you grown any more?!"

Su Bai's eyes were as cold as ice. He glanced at her, then said coldly: "I respect you, and call you cousin. But since you insist on challenging my bottom line, then I don't need to care about you anymore!"

"For Aunt Wan's sake, let me warn you one last time!"

Mu Xiyu found it extremely hard to see. Gritting her teeth, she was just about to speak when she saw Su Bai's ice-cold eyes and felt as if she had fallen into an icehouse. She subconsciously took a step back.

When Jiang Shaofeng saw this scene, his brows furrowed. He pulled Mu Xiyu to the side and laughed coldly: "Since that's the case, then let me experience Young Master Su's powerful technique!"

"Oh yeah, by the way, martial arts have no eyes, if I accidentally break young master Su's legs later, please take care of me, haha!"

Su Bai coldly looked at him, "I'm also afraid that I'll accidentally beat you to death later!"

The coldness in Jiang Shaofeng's eyes became increasingly stronger, "I hope your strength is as great as your tone!"

Seeing Su Bai on stage, Lee Gaoxiong and the rest became excited, they knew how terrifying Jiang Shaofeng's fighting skills were. If they angered Jiang Shaofeng, the trash would be carried out!

Mu Xiyu crossed her arms and looked at Su Bai with a face full of cold laughter, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

Amongst the crowd of people, other than Fatty Xu Ze, who was waiting to see Su Bai become a joke, the only one who was truly worried was Xu Ze.

In next to no time, the two of them stood on the platform.

After a male classmate shouted to start, Jiang Shaofeng who had his eyes closed the entire time to recuperate suddenly opened his eyes.

He kicked out with his right leg, drawing 270 degrees in the air, borrowing the momentum from the attack and the twisting force from his waist. Like a divine dragon swinging its tail, it brought about a sharp gust of wind. He could feel a faint stabbing pain on his face even before his feet touched the ground.

With this kick, Su Bai instantly felt the biting cold and craftiness of his kick. This kick had already mixed together with the side kick from the Military Body Fist and the Northern Fist Style, sweeping horizontally and horizontally through the air!

Su Bai's face revealed a look of surprise, it seems that this Jiang Shaofeng was not simple!