"Yes, but you won't have this opportunity." Chen Fei said lightly.

"Arrogant!" Zhu Yong shouted, pointed to a spacious venue, and said, "Go over there and let Coach Hu be the referee!"

"Yes, you can do whatever you want." Chen Fei nodded and walked over, his attitude was very calm and even seemed to be indifferent.

Zhu Yong acted like a forceful posture, his legs were in a lunge, his body leaned forward slightly, his right hand fisted, and his left hand bent and contracted, and he could make a fierce blow at any time.

Chen Fei, who was opposite him, was now in his pocket, with his hands in his face calmly, and even yawned, without seeing any sense of fighting.

Seeing this, Coach Hu couldn't help but frown gently and said, "Don't attack the vital parts. The competition will be done until the time. If you understand, then start!"

After saying that, Coach Hu waved his arm down.

Suddenly, Zhu Yong shouted loudly, his left leg was determined to become a support, and his body immediately rotated. His right leg drew an arc in the air along the rotation momentum, and kicked Chen Fei.

Seeing this scene, the crowd around him suddenly became boiling.

"So handsome, Zhu Yong's kick is so beautiful."

"Of course, Zhu Yong is the second section of the formal black belt, and his foundation is very solid."

"Look, that boy is still standing still, he is scared!"

Amid the crowd's discussion, Huang Ya's voice seemed particularly conspicuous, with a smile on her face. She glanced at Su Momo from time to time, and said sarcastically: "Some people are blind and call a piece of garbage. They want to compare with Zhu Yong, which is simply a joke."

Even Coach Hu, who is the referee, shook his head when he looked at Chen Fei's actions and said to himself: "This kid is completely an amateur. It's okay to deceive a girl like Su Momo. When he met a real master, he was completely stunned. I just hope that Zhu Yong's kick was not so ruthless, so he didn't kick that kid out, otherwise it would be a little trouble."

Just when almost everyone was about to watch Zhu Yong kick Chen Fei down with one kick.

Zhu Yong's eyes were full of fierceness, and his right leg swept towards Chen Fei's waist, "Go to die!"

He was about to hit the kick, but at this moment, Chen Fei gently blocked his right hand against his waist.

Then, with a "bang", Zhu Yong swept his legs with great momentum, and was blocked by Chen Fei's right hand.

Everyone hadn't understood what was going on. At this moment, Chen Fei gently held Zhu Yong's ankle with his right hand. Then he used a little force and swung Zhu Yong's tall man 1.8 meters tall, and turned it hard several times in the air. Then he hit the ground with a "bang", which made everyone's feet tremble slightly.

Looking at Zhu Yong again, he lay on the ground, the exposed skin on his back was blue and purple, obviously it was smashing lightly. His face was even red and swollen, and there was a painful expression on the corners of his mouth. He supported his arms, trying to support him to stand up from the ground, but he couldn't do it at all.

There was silence around, and the people who had just shouted enthusiastically were completely stunned at this moment. Only Su Momo's excited shouts echoed in the gymnasium, "Yeah, it's great. Win, we won!"

"This, what's going on? Zhu Yong lost."

"How powerful is that guy? He swung Zhu Yong up directly."

"This doesn't count, it doesn't count as Taekwondo moves at all. Zhu Yong didn't lose." Huang Ya was still shouting for Zhu Yong, but this reason was probably even she herself was dissatisfied.

At this time, Coach Hu went over, carefully helped Zhu Yong up, glared at Chen Fei fiercely, and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Chen Fei snorted coldly and said, "Just leave like this? You don't seem to have done some things yet."

After everyone paused, they naturally understood that what Chen Fei was talking about was betting. For a moment, everyone looked at Zhu Yong with a weird expression. After all, it was really unimaginable that a rich man like Zhu Yong would kneel down and admit his mistakes.

Zhu Yong's face turned ferocious and gritted his teeth and said, "I lost, I was wrong."

"That's it?" Chen Fei said, "You seem to have forgotten something!"

Zhu Yong gritted his teeth and said, "Don't bully people too much!"

"I'm too bullying?" Chen Fei sneered, "You, Master Zhu, can't afford to bet, just say it, what's the skill of finding excuses?"

"You..." Zhu Yong was excited, but he pulled the red and swollen part of his body, and suddenly felt a little painful.

Coach Hu frowned, looked at Chen Fei, and said, "Sir, please forgive me if you have to."

"Is that true?" Chen Fei sneered, "If it were me who defeated just now, I wonder if Coach Hu would plead for me?"

"Do you have to be aggressive?" Coach Hu's voice turned cold.

"It's so funny?" Chen Fei said, "I normally ask for the bet to be fulfilled, but it turns out to be aggressive. Then I'll let you see the real aggressiveness!"

"Zhu Yong, kneel down for me!" A roar like thunder sounded, which made Zhu Yong's mind feel trembling. His whole body trembled, his legs became weak, and he fell to the ground and knelt in front of Chen Fei.

Seeing this, Coach Hu showed anger in his eyes, glared at Chen Fei, and said, "You are too much. This is Taekwondo Club, I am the coach, and Zhu Yong is my student. You are insulting my student and Taekwondo."

"Do you want to compete?" Chen Fei glanced at Coach Hu with disdain.

Coach Hu's voice sank, tightened the black belt around his waist, and shouted: "I want you to know the outcome of provoking us."

Seeing this, the students who were shocked by silence just now suddenly became excited and looked at each other.

"Coach Hu takes action himself, he will win this time."

"That kid is a bit weird. Coach Hu won't lose too!"

"What are you kidding? What is Coach Hu's level? He is a master of the 9th dan in the black belt. He is more than enough to deal with a young boy."

"That boy is arrogant and dares to challenge Coach Hu. It's too late to make him cry later."

"Coach Hu, you must avenge Zhu Yong and teach that guy a lesson." Huang Ya shouted with a vicious face.

"I'm ready, I can start." Coach Hu stole his horse, sank his dantian, and shouted in a deep voice.

Chen Fei waved his hand casually and said, "Then let's do it, I don't want to waste too much time."

"You... are arrogant..." Coach Hu shouted with anger, stepped on the ground with heavy steps, and his right fist rushed towards Chen Fei.

Some students with good foundation became more confident when they saw Coach Hu taking action.

"Coach Hu's steps are steady and his punches are decisive. His movements look plain, but their power is much greater than some flashy moves."

"It's worthy of being Coach Hu. Once you take action, your momentum is completely different."
Chapter completed!