If someone had dared to say this to Park Hyun-jin before, he would have laughed out loud and then crushed him to death.
But now, Ye Fan is fully qualified to say this.
What's more important is that Park Hyun can really feel a solid murderous intention sweeping from behind.
He looked back subconsciously, only to find that Ye Fan was moving like a stretched bow, like thunder, and his figure surged, attacking him with a devastating force.
At that moment, Park Xuanzhen even had an illusion, as if there was a giant dragon that had been dormant for thousands of years in Ye Fan's body. It finally broke free from the shackles, broke out of the trap, showed its majesty, spread its teeth and claws, and wanted to kill the world!
"Stab it!"
Ye Fan's right leg tore through the air and swung towards Park Hyunjin's spine like a steel whip.
"Peng!"
The deafening sound resounded throughout the entire audience.
Caught off guard, Park Hyun-jin had no chance to dodge. It was like being hit by a cannon. He flew out more than ten meters and hit the cold and hard wall of the gym.
Immediately afterwards, an even more terrifying scene happened——
Looking from a distance, I saw Park Hyun-jin knocking out a small crater in the hard wall, cracking it, and the cracks were as dense as a spider web.
His tall and burly body seemed to be embedded in the wall and did not move for a long time. It was as if a pair of big hands were invisibly nailing him to the wall.
Beating someone is like hanging a painting!
There was an obvious fracture in Park Hyun-jin's spine. With the current medical level, even if he could be rescued, he would probably have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
"hiss!"
After seeing this, the coaches and students in the gym in the distance couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their faces were filled with shock.
Tonight, Ye Fan brought them too much shock.
Now, even if someone says that Ye Fan is an alien, they will not have any doubts.
In fact, Ye Fan did not intend to kill Park Xuanzhen at the beginning.
However, after Park Hyun-jin was defeated, not only did she not show any remorse, she even dared to escape openly. How could Ye Fan endure this?
However, considering that there were so many onlookers around, Ye Fan still saved some energy in order to avoid shocking the world.
Otherwise, with his foundation-building level strength, the power of his kick would be enough to break Park Hyun-jin's body at the waist!
…
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and it was deathly quiet.
As the gym leader and a seventh-degree black belt master, Park Hyun-jin lay limp on the ground like a dead dog, his life and death unknown.
The more than twenty coaches were still like sculptures, maintaining various postures and unable to move.
Such a strange scene was quite absurd. The students in the distance, as well as Zhao Ling'er, Lu Minghui and others, were still immersed in unprecedented shock and could not recover for a long time.
At this moment, Ye Fan opened the five fingers of his right hand and shook violently. The dozens of silver needles seemed to be sensed and flew back from the warriors quickly.
"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"
The next moment, the sound of collisions between flesh and the ground was heard one after another.
Without the shackles of the silver needle, the twenty or so people regained control of their bodies, but due to long-term stiffness and paralysis, they fell to the ground, and then let out bursts of painful screams.
The eyes they looked at Ye Fan were full of fear and trembling from the depths of their souls, as if weak animals were facing a natural enemy and could not stop him at all.
At this time, Ye Fan suddenly turned around, his eyes sweeping over Lu Minghui and others like a divine sword unsheathed.
"Stab it!"
Feeling the sharp gaze, Lu Minghui and others, who had been clamoring before, immediately held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make a sound, and immediately lowered their heads, like frightened birds, not daring to look at Ye Fan at all.
At first, because of Zhao Ling'er's affectionate attitude towards Ye Fan, other boys could not help but become hostile to Ye Fan, and even prepared to take the opportunity to deal with Ye Fan severely.
And from the appearance, Ye Fan is dressed in ordinary clothes and does not look like a person with a background.
But they never imagined that Ye Fan didn't need a backer at all. He himself was the biggest backer!
That terrifying fighting power is nothing like an ordinary person, he is clearly a tiger in sheep's clothing.
At this moment, if anyone dares to get into trouble again, it is as good as courting death!
Seeing everyone's frightened look, a bitter smile appeared on Ye Fan's lips. Without explaining anything, he walked to Zhao Ling'er and whispered:
"Ling'er, it's getting late, let's go home!"
…
"boom!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunder that exploded in everyone's ears.
Countless shocked looks fell on Ye Fan and Zhao Ling'er.
Go back...home?!
At first, everyone thought they were friends, but at most it was more than friendship, not love.
But now, judging from Ye Fan's tone, the two of them are already "living together"!
Zhao Ling'er didn't object, nodded slightly, said goodbye to a few of her best friends, and followed Ye Fan towards the outside of the gym.
When Lu Minghui and other boys saw this, they seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak, their eyes dimmed, and their faces turned ashen.
Watching the two people leaving, they didn't dare to stop them!
Are you kidding me?
With Ye Fan's terrifying strength, he might be able to crush Lu Minghui and others to death with just a move of his fingers.
"Wait a moment!"
At this moment, Ling Ao shouted to stop him and at the same time rushed to Ye Fan in stride.
When Ye Fan heard this, he stopped and looked up at Ling Ao. He was obviously a little surprised and thought to himself:
Under this situation, is Ling Ao still stubborn and wants to continue to cause trouble for himself?
However, the next moment, when he walked three steps in front of Mark, Ling Ao suddenly made an action that was beyond everyone's expectations -
"thump!"
I saw his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground, looking up at Ye Fan in front of him. There was no hint of coldness and arrogance on his face, but full of respect, and he said loudly:
"Master, please accept me as your disciple! I want to learn real Chinese Kung Fu from you!"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and was extremely surprised. He never expected that Ling Ao would become a disciple on the spot.
In fact, with Ling Ao's qualifications and devotion to martial arts, if there is guidance from a famous teacher, his future achievements will be limitless, at least he will be a Huang Realm Grandmaster!
But now, it's too late for Ye Fan to improve his own strength. How can he have the time and energy to teach others?
Leaning over and looking at Ling Ao who was kneeling on the ground, Ye Fan waved his hand and said:
"I won't accept a disciple, so you should find another famous teacher!"
However, Ling Ao was not so easy to dismiss.
He is a martial arts fanatic, otherwise he would not spend all his time in Taekwondo.
Now, after finally finding a "real" martial arts master, how could he miss it?
"Master, as long as you are willing to accept me as your disciple, feel free to ask for anything! Although our Ling family is not a wealthy family, we do have some assets..."
When Ling Ao spoke, he didn't mean to show off at all, his eyes were full of expectation.
Ye Fan knew that with Ling Ao's persistent character, if he was given a little hope, he would never give up until he achieved his goal.
In desperation, Ye Fan's eyes flashed and he said seriously:
"Ling Ao, the reason why I don't accept you is because you are too weak and not worthy of being my apprentice!"
…
As soon as these words came out, Ling Ao's body was shaken violently, as if he had been shocked by electricity, and his eyes were full of sadness, as if he had been hit hard.
Previously, in that Garden Hotel, a girl who was interested in Taekwondo wanted to become Ling Ao's teacher, but he refused for this reason.
But now, Ye Fan used the same words to reject him.
For a moment, Ling Ao felt an unprecedented sense of frustration.
With his fifth-degree black belt, he can be considered a strong man no matter where he is.
But I have to admit that in front of Ye Fan, he is not even qualified to become a disciple!
The gap in strength between the two, separated by the gulf between heaven and earth, is insurmountable.
At this time, Ye Fan didn't even look at him and continued to walk out the door with Zhao Ling'er.
Looking at the two people leaving, Ling Ao's gloomy eyes suddenly burned with blazing flames, and he shouted: "Master, one day, I will impress you, gain your approval, and successfully join your sect.
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Hearing this, Ye Fan waved his hand back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: