Chapter 1370： anger

Taijingshan, Jingshan Pavilion.

Three Orientals brought Yan Fei up.

At this time, there were more than twenty people sitting on the ground next to Jingshan Pavilion, all wearing white judo uniforms with futons underneath.

"Eguchi, why have you been there for so long, do you think you can't beat me, so it's taking time?" A tall young man walked over and glanced, then said with a smile.

Jiangkou Zhenggong, it was the man who defeated Wu Fei before. He sneered at this time: "Shouming, if you are not afraid, you can compete with me now."

Tang Zeshouming smiled on his face when he heard the words, shook his head and said, "I have no interest in the defeated generals."

Eguchi Masamune snorted coldly, but did not speak.

This Tang Ze Shouming is the most skilled among them, except for their predecessors, and it is absolutely no good to confront him.

At this time.

Tang Ze Shouming noticed Yan Fei, his eyes lit up, and a flash of heat flashed, and asked, "Jiangkou, who is this woman?"

Masamune Eguchi snorted coldly, "I brought it to senior to see. You had better not pay attention to it. What about senior?"

Tang Ze Shouming's eyes were cold and a little jealous. He didn't speak, but he looked at Yan Fei with fiery eyes.

He licked his lips, pressed his heart and said fiercely, "Senior is talking about things with people, and I'll be back later."

At this moment, there was a loud shout next to him.

Snapped!

Several judo practitioners seemed to have powerful gestures, slamming the stone slab placed in front of them, and with a snap, the palm-thick stone slab broke almost immediately, with amazing power.

Yan Fei had maintained a calm face, but when she looked over there, her eyes burst out with anger, and her teeth clenched.

Except for those practicing.

There are also a few people in the Jingshan Pavilion, practising around the stone stele set up for the unknown students in Taijingshan.

With one punch and one punch, he smashed the nameless stele severely, and the stele shook suddenly.

Others swept their legs fiercely, but because the material of the nameless stele was hard, they were knocked down by themselves.

Suddenly a few people next to him jeered.

The popularity had to be picked up, and then he spit on the nameless stele, cursing: "@#￥, **** rubbish!"

Yan Fei's face was pale, but it was the stele of their predecessors, with so much blood and tears.

At this moment, he was wantonly destroyed by these Orientals.

Hearing this, Jiangkou Zhenggong ignored Tang Ze Shouming, turned her head and looked at Yan Fei, thinking she was paying attention to other people practicing judo, and her face was smug: "Beauty, how about our judo, is it better than your Chinese Kungfu? Know how much, are you interested in learning with us?"

Yan Fei took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Let them stop!"

Eguchi Masamune was taken aback, followed Yan Fei's gaze, and then realized that she was angry, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she shook her head and smiled: "This is not good, that is an important practice tool for our judo club."

Yan Fei heard the words, and her anger became more intense, and her eyes almost burst into flames.

This is a stone monument they used to cherish the memory of the martyrs, but in their mouths, it has actually become a tool for practice?

This made her angry and walked over there through her teeth.

But Eguchi Masamiya directly grabbed her shoulders, playing with the taste: "I want to disturb my lovely juniors to practice, this is not good."

Yan Fei sank, knowing that she could not be the opponent's opponent, her face was pale, and she turned her head and said coldly, "You will be condemned by the heavens!"

"Haha." Masamune Eguchi shook his head and said sarcastically: "Only the weak can say that."

Yan Feiyinya bit her lips, almost bleeding, but she is a woman, and she doesn't have any kung fu, what can she do.

I can only watch them, blaspheme and insult the nameless stele!

Yan Fei could feel her heart dripping with blood, took a deep breath, and said in an imploring tone: "I beg you, stop."

Regarding Yan Fei's soft tone, Eguchi Masamune was very excited, with a strange look in his eyes, and whistled: "Of course you can, but you have to pay a price."

"What?" Yan Fei's heart tightened.

Masamiya Eguchi looked at Yan Fei playfully, licked her lips and said, "I have one less judo subject. If you practice with me, I will let them stop."

Judo is a martial art that requires close physical contact when practicing.

When he said this, he made it clear that he wanted to take advantage of Yan Fei's body.

Especially Yan Fei's dress today, if you "practice" with them, you can touch everything.

Regarding the practice of Eguchi Zhenggu, Tang Ze Shouming next to him not only did not stop it, but also found it quite interesting, saying: "Eguchi, you can't monopolize it, and I have one less object to practice."

Eguchi Masamune was not stingy either. He laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm not such a stingy person. Everyone has a share."

The few people next to him suddenly watched Yan Fei let out a wretched laugh, as if they were looking at their possessions.

"Shameless!"

The corners of Yan Fei's eyes were red, staring at several people.

Eguchi Masamune didn't care when he heard the words, and smiled: "Of course, you have to practice with us first, and then I will let them stop."

He sneered a few times in his heart, and what happened to him when he regretted it? What can Chinese women do to foreigners like them.

Yan Fei, as the school girl of Linhai University and the eldest lady of Yan's Jewelry, is a man of the world wherever she goes. She was so humiliated by the other party today, if she was replaced by a normal slap, she would have passed by with a slap.

But now.

Yan Fei didn't know what to do, and she certainly didn't want to practice with them, but as a Chinese, she couldn't just watch them blaspheme the stele.

Thinking of this, Yan Fei took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.

Yan Fei said weakly, "Okay, but you let them stop first."

"can."

Eguchi Masamune waved his hand. He didn't care about the pretense, and looked at Yan Fei's face with a wicked smile: "Come on, take your clothes off first, otherwise it won't be good if you break it."

Yan Fei's expression immediately changed: "You didn't say this just now!"

"Didn't I say it now?"

Eguchi Masamune was proud of his face, and stretched out his hand and said, "I'll help you." "Don't come." Yan Fei was flustered on her face, and hurriedly backed away, but was stopped by someone and grabbed her shoulder by herself. , Straightened her body, and then laughed wildly: "Eguchi, hurry up and do it, we have come here to teach judo so hard, and we should give it back today."