"What do you mean?"

Li Lianxing suddenly lowered his face and a terrifying aura appeared on his body.

"It's okay, let's start."

Bai Yu didn't say much, and had already walked directly towards the center of the Taiwan Strait.

Li Lianxing sneered and followed.

At the same time, when he went up, he did not forget to give Xia Xin a protest look, and the look seemed to say, if you lost directly just now, he would not have to suffer.

That look gave Xia Xin a feeling that Li Lianxing had already known Bai Yu as much as his palm.

At this moment, Xia Xin suddenly thought of a fatal problem.

He felt that with Li Lianxing's insidious and cunning personality, it was impossible not to investigate his opponent before the student union election?

Especially his biggest opponent, Bai Yu.

I'm afraid that people who are Taekwondo know that the white feathers and black belts are powerful, and Li Lianxing cannot have not received any information.

Thinking further, if Li Lianxing knew that Bai Yu was powerful, he would use this number to cheat. The person sitting at No. 888 might be his, so he decided from the beginning that he would fight Bai Yu.

Where does his confidence come from?

Could it be...he himself?

Could this guy be...he has practiced martial arts!

It is not Tai Chi or military training boxing, but real combat martial arts.

In the face of real martial arts, the taekwondo style is completely worth mentioning...
Chapter completed!