Chapter 971

The martial arts club of Xiangyu middle school was founded by Yan Fengwu.

At the same time, Yan Fengwu also served as the president of the first martial arts club.

There are thirty members in the martial arts society.

They either simply like martial arts, or they worship Yanfeng dance and join the martial arts club.

However, their participation was approved by Yanfeng dance.

In other words, they are more hopeful to be a real warrior than ordinary people!

However, due to the short time of the establishment of the association, none of these members has become a warrior.

Yan Fengwu looks at all the members in front of her, and her eyes flash with pure light.

"You must know that Japan's extreme tolerance society has come to challenge you!"

"Yes!"

All the members shouted in unison.

At the front of the crowd, a strong student said, "don't worry, President, we won't lose!"

This is Yan Fengwu's classmate. His name is Yang Gang.

Yang Gang's parents and grandfather were both born in the military, and they liked martial arts since childhood.

After Yanfeng dance established martial arts club, Yang Gang signed up for the first time.

At first, Yang Gang despised Yanfeng dance, but after being abused by Yanfeng dance again, he was honest.

This time Japan's jidaoren society came to challenge, Yang Gang was full of war for a while.

At the same time secretly decided that we must beat all these people down!

Yan Fengwu looks at Yang Gang, who is full of fighting spirit, and nods slightly.

Yang Gang has the best physical quality in the martial arts society. It is only one step away from becoming a martial arts practitioner.

"If the people of Jidao forbearance society dare to challenge, they must rely on it. I hope you don't relax your vigilance!"

"Yes!"

Yan Fengwu looked at the time, looked up to a group of martial arts club members and said, "time has arrived, let's go!"

After that, Yan Fengwu left the martial arts club first and went to the stadium.

Xiangyu middle school stadium.

Because the Japanese came to challenge, the school didn't arrange school work in the morning, and all the students ran to the stadium.

The seats of the whole stadium are full.

More than ten banners were pulled on the seats of the stadium.

"Yanfeng dance invincible, Xiangyu middle school will win!"

"Feng dance, Feng dance, I'm Feng dance!"

"Defeat jidaoren society, Xiangyu middle school is invincible!"

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a dozen banners, most of which praise Yan Feng's dancing.

We can see the popularity of Yanfeng dance in Xiangyu middle school.

That's pretty good!

In the huge stadium, a challenge arena is set up in the middle.

On one side of the challenge arena, there are already five people standing there quietly.

It is the Japanese people who come to challenge.

All five were dressed in uniform black uniforms, headed by a tall, thin man.

However, there are some slight differences in the hem of the martial suits.

The tall and thin man headed by him has a stereotyped look, with a "Five" embroidered on his clothes.

There are two people standing on the side of the body, one male and one female. Their faces are full of the color of haughtiness, and a "three" character is embroidered on their clothes.

There was a man standing on the edge, but he was much more humble in the face of four others.

There is a word "Yi" embroidered on his dress.

The five members of jidaoren society stand quietly on the side of the challenge arena to meet the curious sight of all the teachers and students of Xiangyu middle school.

For a moment, the only woman in the five opened her mouth.

"Ji Liangjun, it's just a middle school. Do you still use us?"

"Gumbon can sweep them all by himself!"

Jiliang in the mouth of the woman is the leader of the five, the tall, rigid man.

"Longgui, this is the first battle for us to start our army in guguo. We must win beautiful!"

"And according to the information, there's probably a warrior in this middle school," he whispered

"Hum! That's interesting! "

The man on the side of Jiliang wild crane snorted coldly and said proudly with his hands on his chest, "even if there is a warrior, I can break his back!"

"Taro, don't underestimate the enemy."

Jiliang wild crane took a look at Tailang Yamaguchi and said softly, "remember! No warrior can be underestimated! "

"Yes!"

The man named Yamaguchi quickly bowed his head and said softly.

But there was a flash of disdain in his low eyes.

Jiliang wild crane looks at Yamaguchi and shakes his head secretly.

"Taro is so proud! But "

" even if there are martial artists in this middle school, they will not be my opponents! "

The Okamoto bear on the edge didn't speak.

Okamoto is just a ninja of the first level. Compared with two ninjas of the third level, such as Ze Longgui and Yamaguchi, it is far worse.

Not to mention the Jiliang wild crane that is already a ninja of level five.

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bsp; for the other four, Okamoto is a cannon fodder, a tool for testing.

"Ji Liangjun, here they are!"

Have Ze Longgui raised an eye to see a corner of stadium, happen to see the Yan Feng dance that the leader comes.

Jiliang wild crane suddenly looks at Yan Fengwu, with sharp eyes like a knife!

"She is Yanfeng dance?"

"He is really a warrior!"

Jiliang wild crane stared at Yan Fengwu coldly, with a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh! How dare you call yourself Wushen? "

"It seems that the martial artists of the state of Gu have been silent for a long time!"

Jiliang wild crane took a look around and whispered, "be alert, this Yanfeng dance is really a warrior."

"But the specific products need to be handed over before we know!"

There are Ze Longgui's eyes tightly staring at Yan Fengwu, and the eyes are full of war.

Yamaguchi sneered, "fight with the warrior. That's d5cb six D0E!"

"I hope her bones are hard enough!"

Yan Fengwu leads the team and walks to the opposite side of jidaoren society.

Across the challenge arena, Yan Fengwu scanned several people with her eyes, and her heart was clear!

"They are all warriors!"

"No, Ninja!"

In fact, ninja and warrior in Japan are the same. What they cultivate is their own strength of Qi and blood.

It's just a different address.

Yan Fengwu's sight swept over several people and finally stopped on Jiliang wild crane.

"This man's realm... Is above me!"

Yan Feng dance from the blood of the war is gradually rising up.

"I hope he doesn't disappoint me!"

Yan Fengwu's eyes are shining, and the momentum rising from her body is suppressed, like a volcano about to erupt!

In the stadium.

Both parties are present.

In the empty seats, all the students of Xiangyu middle school cheered.

"Come on, Xiangyu middle school, martial arts club!"

"Yan Feng dance invincible!"

"Defeat Jidao forbearance society!"

"Yan Feng dance!"

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all kinds of slogans are ringing in disorder and deafening.

At the end, a group of students shouted, "Yan Feng dance!"! Yan Feng dance! "

For a while, the mountain calls for the tsunami, the momentum is breathtaking!