Chapter 128: Cool and Domineering, What Kind of Champion Are You? Acting Level 1

"That guy is quite a low-handed person. He got drunk in the male dormitory before and publicly declared that Wanwan belonged to him. Once he saw Wanwan chatting and laughing with a male classmate, he threatened the male classmate not to talk to Wanwan again."

"He is good at martial arts, and everyone in the school is afraid of him. Now almost no man dares to approach Wanwan."

Zhao Lu enumerated the crimes of the president of the martial arts club. After listening, Xue Jing shook his head and sighed: "This man has no vision."

Xue Wan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his bare hands to pinch his waist, and threatened:

"What are you talking about."

Xue Jing spread his hands: "Nothing."

As they talked, the group walked into the martial arts club. A male college student in training clothes immediately brightened up and walked over, smiling:

"Hey, Goddess Xue is here, welcome!"

Xue Jing looked at her sister and said, "Goddess?"

Xue Wan was a little embarrassed to be addressed by her brother, and her face turned slightly red, but then she said confidently, "Why, it's not okay?"

Wei Juan, a short-haired girl wearing glasses, smiled and said, "Wan Wan is very famous in Fengda, right? 'The most beautiful campus belle in ten years'?"

Speaking of the latter, she turned around and teased Xue Wan.

Xue Wan: "..."

Xue Jing glanced at Xue Wan, and said with a half-smile: "They seem to have a big misunderstanding of you, goddess."

Xue Wan glared at him: "Say less."

Then he coughed dryly and said to the male college student: "My brother came to Fengcheng to travel. He has also practiced a little martial arts. I brought him to visit our Fengda martial arts club... You won't be unwelcome."

The male college student said exaggeratedly: "How can it be, welcome! Goddess Xue's brother wants to come here to be the president, Feng brother must also be Relinquish your position on the spot."

Xue Wan just smiled faintly and said, "There's no need to relinquish your position... Where's your president?"

The male college student pointed to a tall man not far away in the venue: "He's teaching the new students over there. Brother Feng is too serious. It's inevitable that he doesn't understand romance. It's rare for Goddess Xue to come to our martial arts club, but you don't come to entertain her..."

The man was wearing a training suit and was instructing a member on how to stand. He looked quite serious, but from time to time he couldn't help but secretly glance at Xue Wan.

Zhao Lu seemed to find it a little funny and shook her head and said, "Pretending..."

"Let's go, we'll go over there." Xue Wan said.

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"Yes, put your feet on your hands, put your hands on your hands, and sit on your head..."

Brother Feng was secretly glancing at Xue Wan's situation while muttering something he didn't even know what he was talking about.

"Ah? Brother Feng, I don't think I understand. Can you say it again?"

The junior student who was instructed by him was confused.

Glancing at Xue Wan and his group coming over, Brother Feng suppressed his excitement and said to the junior student seriously:

"If you don't understand, it means you don't work hard. Didn't you listen to Teacher Zhang's class seriously?"

Junior student: "Ah?"

At this time, Xue Wan had already walked closer.

She was wearing a sweet style today. She wore a white lace shirt on the upper body, with translucent long sleeves on both sides, and a black pleated short skirt covering half of her thighs on the lower body. She wore a pair of white shoes, revealing her slender legs like jade carvings, looking sexy and sweet.

The waist-length slightly curly black hair fell naturally, as smooth as a black waterfall. The flawless face without makeup had a smile on her face. Just walking to Brother Feng's side, he immediately became distracted.

Although there was still some distance between the two of them, Brother Feng had already had an illusion just by seeing her. He seemed to have smelled her seductive fragrance, and his eyes could not help but reveal an intoxicated look.

"Senior Chen, are you guiding the juniors?" Xue Wan asked with a chuckle.

Chen Feng coughed dryly, trying to appear calm, waved his hand at the junior, and said:

"Go to the side and practice by yourself for a while."

No response was received.

The junior was staring at Xue Wan blankly.

Chen Feng frowned, suppressed the anger in his heart, and gently fanned the back of his head with his hand.

"Why don't you leave?"

The junior came back to his senses, quickly replied "yes", and ran to the side.

"Wanwan, what do you want to talk to me about?" Chen Feng said in a gentle voice, with a deliberately low voice, and even a string of bubbling sounds.

Zhao Lu, who was standing behind Xue Wan, seemed to be very unbearable to this, and immediately covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing out loud.

"Senior Chen, I told you not to call me 'Wan Wan'." Xue Wan frowned.

Chen Feng said gently, "If you don't like it, I won't call you that. Don't be angry."

Xue Wan sighed, touched his right arm with goose bumps with his left hand, and said:

"... Forget it, let me introduce you, this is my younger brother Xue Jing."

Chen Feng looked at Xue Jing and said in a friendly tone: "Oh? So you are Wan Wan's younger brother. My name is Chen Feng. You can call me Brother Chen Feng..."

Xue Jing: "..."

Xue Wan looked at him, smiled, and said: "Senior Chen, my brother has also started to practice martial arts recently. It seems that he has a good talent and has practiced something. As a result, he has become more and more arrogant recently and has become arrogant... I want him to understand that there are people who are better than you and there are heavens beyond you."

"Senior Chen, can you do me a favor and teach him a lesson?"

Chen Feng was stunned: "This..."

Xue Wan sighed: "The one I am most worried about in my life is my brother, but now he has grown up and I can no longer control him, so I decided that I must find a boyfriend who can control him. . "

Chen Feng stood up straight, crossed his arms, and said solemnly: "Wanwan, you don't need to say more, I understand your intention, I have no choice but to do this."

Xue Wan's mouth moved, "... it's good that you understand, but on the contrary, I will never consider someone who can't even beat my brother and can't control him. I hope you can understand this. "

Xue Jing cooperated very well and put on a cool and arrogant expression with his nose up, and said contemptuously:

"Sister, what are you talking about, let's start quickly, it seems that no one in your school's broken martial arts club can fight."

Chen Feng shook his head and chuckled: "Brother Xue, you should have just been exposed to martial arts for a short time, so you haven't heard of my name. The champion of the Southern College League last year-"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred.

"Bang--"

A slender palm locked his throat at a speed that he couldn't understand, lifted him up, and threw him to the ground.

The rubber floor was printed with a human-shaped dent by this fall.

The entire martial arts club fell into silence because of this sudden scene.

Chen Feng was lying on the ground, and before he could recover, a foot stepped on his chest.

A cool and domineering voice came to his ears.

"Ah? What champion are you?"

Xue Jing said with a contemptuous tone.

[Conditions have been met, activate skills: acting]

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