Chapter 125 Depressed Xiao Fei

Just then, four boys walked in together. All of them are extremely handsome, with a unique aristocratic temperament on their bodies. Let them look very different from ordinary students. It seems to be deliberately creating a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

They were the Fourth Young Master of Huadu, F4. The appearance of the four of them immediately caused some nympho girls to scream again and again.

F4 actually came, who are they here to see? Lin Xiaowu was startled. The other girls screamed, while the girls from the Demon Girl Heavenly Group just looked on coldly as if they didn't see them. The Bilibili Demon Girl Heavenly Group is originally opposed to F4.

The four of them proudly came to the front of the seats, and the boys who occupied the seats automatically gave them their seats.

Everything was ready, even the cheerleaders brought by Chen Mengqi were standing beside them in navel-baring outfits, holding colored balls, and everyone was waiting for Xiao Fei to appear.

Two minutes later, Xiao Fei still hadn't come. The onlookers gradually became impatient, and even several school leaders frowned slightly.

So, now and then, some murmur came from the crowd.

"This Xiao Fei is really arrogant. Big brother Park Zhengxi wants to challenge him, but he still doesn't show up? Why do we have to wait?"

"Who does he think he is and wants everyone to wait for him?"

"Maybe he didn't dare to come because he knew he was invincible." Someone said dissatisfiedly, "Even if he doesn't come, he should tell our student union."

"I heard that he just transferred here, maybe he doesn't know the rules of the challenge yet, who knows?"

People speculated, but no matter what they guessed, it was no use. If Xiao Fei didn't show up, they either didn't watch, or continued to wait.

On the contrary, Park Zhengxi's expression was still very calm. There were no emotional fluctuations on his face, just like an official contestant who had experienced many battles.

After another ten minutes, Xiao Fei hadn't come yet, and the crowd started to commotion. Several school leaders and student union cadres began to speak in low voices, as if they were discussing whether to directly judge that Park Zhengxi had won the challenge.

"Yudie, give Shao Fei a call." Lin Xiaowu also started to feel a little worried, and turned to Lan Yudie and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Fei and Fat Paper, Big Die, walking into the gymnasium.

"Xiao Fei, come on!"

"Xiao Fei, come on!"

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Seeing Xiao Fei coming in, Chen Mengqi immediately became excited. With the cheerleaders, they danced a youthful dance. A group of young, cute girls dancing with a touch of sexiness immediately caught the attention of the boys.

"Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. What kind of person will be with what kind of thing." Seeing Xiao Fei followed by Fat Paper and Big Die, Duanmu Yunfei in F4 showed a smile on his face. The color of contempt.

Their F4 are all the young masters of the super rich and noble, but behind Xiao Fei, there are two weirdos, Fat Paper and Big Die. Seeing the three of them, Duanmu Yunfei felt a sense of superiority.

"Xiao Fei, you are so arrogant." Murong Chenxing, the boss in F4, said indifferently to Xiao Fei who was passing by, "You have kept all of us waiting for you for so long, shouldn't you give us a Confession?"

In the past, he was dissatisfied with Xiao Fei because Xiao Fei indirectly hurt Dongfang Tianyi's face. Now that Xiao Fei was late again, he became even more dissatisfied with him.

Murong Chenxing has lived a life like a prince since he was a child, and he has grown tall and handsome, so he feels that the whole world should revolve around him. Xiao Fei was late and made him wait for a while, and he felt that Xiao Fei should give him an explanation and explain why he was late.

He didn't notice at all that Park Zhengxi's challenge letter only said that after school this afternoon, he didn't mention the specific time at all, as long as Xiao Fei came before evening self-study, he wouldn't be considered late.

Xiao Fei turned around when he heard someone talking to him. I gave him a strange look and thought: I don't know this person myself, why would he bother me? Could it be that he is an idiot?

After taking a look, Xiao Fei ignored him and walked directly to the ring.

Xiao Fei's ignorance directly smoked Murong Chenxing's seven orifices. Xiao Fei, dare to ignore him, the boss of F4? However, because there were too many people at the scene, it was difficult for him to get angry, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, hiding his hatred in his heart.

"Fei Shao, come on!"

Seeing Xiao Fei boldly stepping up to the ring, the girls of the Demon Girl Heavenly Group cheered Xiao Fei with concern.

Xiao Fei turned his head, smiled at them, and then stepped onto the ring. As for Da Banya and Fat Zhi, they stopped and stood next to the ring to watch.

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"Are you Xiao Fei's classmate?" After taking the stage, a school leader who was the host asked him.

"Yes." Xiao Fei nodded.

"Please put on your protective gear first!" said the host. After finishing speaking, a staff member came up to the stage, holding the protective gear that had been prepared, and came to him.

"Can I not wear it? Anyway, he can't hit me." Seeing that there are so many protective gears, there are six or seven types in total, Xiao Fei didn't want to bother him. There are so many of these protective gears, and it takes five minutes to wear them all.

And it is estimated that it will not be used at all later, and you have to take it off after you win, so why bother?

"He can't hit you? Hehe!" The school leader laughed.

And when they heard Xiao Fei's words, the crowd also stared? He actually said that Park Zhengxi couldn't hit him. Could it be that this person lost his mind and went crazy?

No one would believe what Xiao Fei said seriously.

In the international competition of competitive taekwondo, there are five types of protective gear. And the school gave them protective gear, there are actually seven kinds.

"You can't wear them." After the school leader laughed, he said to Xiao Fei seriously, "You must wear them all. We must consider the safety of the students and try to be as foolproof as possible."

"Alright then." Xiao Fei said helplessly.

With the help of the staff, Xiao Fei put on the whole set of protective gear. After wearing it, I shook my fist and felt the cushioning force of the glove. I feel that wearing this glove seems to have no effect on my strength at all.

After everything was ready, Xiao Fei walked to a corner of the ring. Standing face to face with Park Zhengxi, he looked very lazy, because he felt that this battle was really boring.

"Are the personnel on both sides ready?" At this time, the school leader asked.

"Ready." Park Zhengxi said.

"Okay, the competition officially begins now!" the school leader announced.

With a sound of "Dang!", a bell rang beside the ring. By convention, there are only three rounds in kickboxing. And this ringtone represents the beginning of the first round.

"I really hope that country bumpkin will be kicked away by Park Zhengxi and embarrass us Huaxia people. Let's see how he can get along in school." Duanmu Yunfei said bitterly in the audience.

"Don't worry, he will definitely lose miserably." Murong Chenxing said coldly.

"But I think he should not be defeated by Park Zhengxi in one go." However, Dongfang Tianyi said.

"I agree with the second child's point of view." Ouyang Zhao said. On the football field that day, he had seen Xiao Fei's foot strength with his own eyes.

In addition to F4, some other students are also discussing, most of these people are not optimistic about Xiao Fei.

"That Xiao Fei will definitely lose!" Someone said.

"If he can last a round, he will give Huaxia face."

"One round? You think too highly of him. I don't think he can catch Park Zhengxi's leg."

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Among the crowd of onlookers, probably only those girls who are familiar with Xiao Fei, and Fat Zhi and others have great confidence in Xiao Fei. Even Zhao Wanru, the head teacher, didn't think highly of Xiao Fei. After all, Park Jung-hee practiced Taekwondo with his father since he was a child, and his father, Park Bo-gum, was once a Taekwondo champion.

The reason why she said that in the text message was just to encourage Xiao Fei so that he would not avoid the competition.

And at this time, on the ring. An international-level referee in white took Xiao Fei and Park Zhengxi's hands and walked to the center of the ring.

"Ha!" The referee shouted, full of masculinity. Then, he quickly let go of the wrists of the two and stood away.

When the referee's voice came out, it meant that they were ready to fight.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly felt a blur in front of them, and Xiao Fei's figure moved.

Arhat Fist, Divine Legs Subduing the Dragon!

A kick had already been kicked out, and it directly landed on Park Zhengxi's chest armor.

"Bang!", Park Zhengxi was kicked out directly. It flew more than ten meters away and fell below the ring.

His kick was as fast as lightning, and human eyes couldn't catch his shadow at all.

The referee's yell seemed to be still in the air, and it hadn't completely disappeared. The timer on the stage hadn't run out of a second, and Pu Zhengxi was kicked out by Xiao Fei.

"Pfft!", Park Zhengxi fell down the stage. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted on the ground. International standard leather armor can't protect him.

"Oh, this challenge is really boring." Xiao Fei shook his head helplessly, and said depressedly. After finishing speaking, he tore off all the protective gear on his body with three strokes. Such a challenge is really meaningless to him, he is not even warm.

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The author is working hard to update four chapters today, so let's give a reward.