Chapter 110

At that time, the red sun in the sky just bloomed to give people warm light, and the colorful red flowers with gorgeous triangle plum covered with gray mottled walls. Unknown birds singing in the tall and tall sycamore trees. When they comb their feathers, the dew drops on the leaves are carelessly splash on the faces of the students. It's cold, with leaves.

It's a fascinating morning.

All is quiet!

No one speaks, even breathing slows down.

Everyone watched the man standing in the middle of the crowd, the man who was invincible with one hundred enemies.

He is handsome and unrestrained. His face is disgusting.

He is gentle and gentle, he is arrogant and arrogant.

He is merciless and merciful.

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he beat down the brilliant trump card coach. He said nothing about the brilliant students. Everyone should hate him and reject him. However, from the bottom of his heart, he has a different impression on him. From the beginning to now, he has not seriously injured any student who besieged him. Even if his words are too straightforward, doesn't it just prove that he is a frank and sincere man?

Those who practice martial arts most admire the stronger ones.

Fang Yan has conquered them with his strong strength and won their respect from the heart.

Besides Fang Yan, who can be like him?

Qin leans on the sky and holds his head up slightly. Under the direct light, the beautiful eyes are shining brightly. She looked at Fang Yan in the distance, smiled and said, "look, this is the man I like."

The smile on Tangcheng's face suddenly solidified.

He turned to look at Qin Yitian's delicate side face and said, "don't always say that, OK? I'm sorry to hear that. Mr. Fang is really powerful. I'm also proud of him now. But do you know that you can destroy other people's good mood in a word

Qin Yitian still looked at Fang Yan and said, "but what should I do? I don't like lying and pretending. "

"-------" Tangcheng felt that he was going to cry.

Surrounded by Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan, accompanied by the bald man, Fang Yan walked out of the crowd and towards the gate of the splendid military academy.

The bald man felt that he had never been so dignified as he is today. He felt that his bare head with only a few hairs must be so golden that they could not open their eyes.

He waved to the brilliant student who followed him and said, "go back, all of you - don't send it."

After thinking about it, he added: "you little bunnies, next time you dare to make trouble at the gate of Zhuque middle school, see how I can clean you up - if I can't clean you up, let teacher Fang Yan clean you up -"

the students of brilliant military school laugh, and don't pay attention to the threat of baldness at all.

"Still laugh - still dare to laugh - see I don't tear your mouth -" cried the bald man angrily, feeling that he had no face.

Don't you see that I'm wearing a big tiger skin? Why are you guys not afraid at all? I'm really worried about you.

"Baldness." Fang Yan couldn't help shouting.

Originally, according to Fang Yan's script, after that, he should not talk at this time.

All he had to do was to hold his head high and face up with a warm, modest and pure smile that gave people a profound feeling. Under the protection of two bodyguards, he walked through the crowd and strode out of the school gate.

Of course, the image of these two bodyguards is really poor. One is short and fat, the other is tall and thin. If you can change it, it's best.

They are not worthy of the noble force created by the beautiful artistic conception they show. Although red leaves need green leaves to match, Fang Yan has every reason to believe that even if he is placed in the middle of a group of red leaves, he can still give people a unique feeling.

Yes, he is such a common and not simple and not simple man.

If the appearance of Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan can be barely accepted, then it's unbearable for the bald man to sell cute things behind his ass.

Come on, you're just losing your hair, not blind. How can you say that at this time?

So Fang Yan had to open his mouth and scold him.

Hearing Fang Yan shouting his name, the bald man became more proud. He took a triumphant glance at the brilliant students. Don't offend me. I'll give you a look, trot to Fang Yan and say, "Mr. Fang, do you want me?"

"Don't talk." Fang Yan said.

"Ah." The bald man nodded. After thinking about it, he asked, "why?"

"Don't talk."

"Well, I don't speak. But why do you tell me? "

"Hero Fang, give him a fight."

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"Fang Yan." Cried a hoarse voice.

Fang Yan suddenly turned around and saw Zhang Chen, who had just been knocked down by him, walking towards his side with the help of several students.

Fang Yan's eyes are slightly palpebrate. I don't know what Zhang Chen is doing at this time. Isn't he convinced?

Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan look at each other, one left and one right is in front of Fang Yan.

The bald man slowed down a beat and blocked the hero and hero with his thin body.

Fang Yan has the impulse to kick them all away. Zhang Chen has been injured like this. What do you mean by standing in front of me? You don't want to be so naked to steal the limelight, do you?

"Coach Zhang, are you ok?"

"Coach, how was your injury?"

"Where Zhang Chen went, the students greeted him respectfully. Not because he and Fang Yan's battle failure, students have any contempt for him. On the contrary, the students of brilliant martial arts school, having seen Fang Yan's real strength, paid more respect and admiration to Zhang Chen.

You should know that not everyone can persist in front of Fang Yan for such a long time. Ask yourself, they can't do it by themselves.

Zhang Chen ignored the students' concerns and walked straight to Fang Yan.

His body is slightly bowed, obviously his shoulder or spine has been hurt. When you step on your right leg, you will have some difficulty. It should be a sprain or an injury.

His face was bloodstained, his hair was messy, his clothes were crumpled and dusty. He looked miserable.

But his eyes were still bright and sharp.

He stared at Fang Yan without blinking for fear that Fang Yan would disappear.

Dong -

Zhang Chen finally stands in front of Fang Yan.

He raised his head and looked at Fang Yan's eyes seriously.

Fang Yan did not speak, and Zhang Chen did not speak. They looked at each other affectionately, as if they were lovers about to leave.

Being watched by a man with such eyes for a long time, Fang Yan is really uncomfortable. He arched his hand at Zhang Chen and said, "the sword has no eyes, the fists and feet are merciless. Sometimes it's impossible for him to stop in the competition field - if he has a heavy hand, please forgive coach Zhang."

"I want to learn from you." Zhang Chen said.

"What?" Fang Yan doesn't believe his ears.

"I want to learn from you." Zhang Chen said again. The voice is bigger than the last time, and the expression is more firm and persistent. "Please accept my apprentice."

The teachers and students of brilliant martial arts school were all shocked.

Does Zhang Chen want to learn from Fang Yan?

Zhang Chen is their coach, is their teacher, if he worship Fang Yan as a teacher, then - what should they be called Fang Yan?

How can we beat people when we are so close?

Fang Yan looks into Zhang Chen's eyes and knows that the man is not lying. He really wants to learn from himself.

Fang Yan refused and said, "coach Zhang, don't be kidding. How can I be your teacher? Coach Zhang has enough physical strength and rich experience in fighting. As long as he practices frequently, he will surely achieve more extraordinary achievements in the future. "

"I'm not kidding. I really want to worship you as a teacher, I must worship you as a teacher. " Zhang Chen said in a heavy voice. Because his emotion is too excited, causes the chest wound to be involved, also covered the mouth coughed several times. "Before today's competition with you, I thought I had extraordinary strength and rich fighting experience. Huacheng had almost no match for me - but after the competition with Mr. Fang, I knew how ridiculous my idea was."

"There are people outside, there are days outside. The old ancestor never deceived us ---- I know how far the gap between me and you is, higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. You are qualified to be my teacher. I am afraid I am not qualified to be your apprentice. "

Zhang Chen bowed his head and said almost imploringly, "teacher Fang, please accept my apprentice."

Fang Yan sighed softly and said, "coach Zhang, I can't accept you as an apprentice. I'm just a teacher, a teacher of Chinese. Those kung fu skills I learned are just for the purpose of strengthening my body. I didn't want to do anything with it. I'm a low-key person. I don't want to make my life too complicated. So, we keep the status quo. You continue to be your brilliant coach in martial arts school. I am my Chinese teacher in Zhuque middle school. When we are free, let's have a drink together - it's so simple. "

Fang Yan waved and said, "I have to go back. The next two are Chinese classes. "

Zhang Chen tried to straighten his back and said to the students who supported him on the left and right, "let go."

"Coach -"

"let go." Zhang Chen said.

The students did not dare to disobey and had to let go of his arm.Plop!

Zhang Chen fell to his knees.

Under the gaze of hundreds of brilliant teachers and students, and the surprise of hundreds of brilliant teachers and students, he knelt down on the flagstone road and in the middle of the campus.

"Please." Zhang Chen shouted at Fang Yan's back.