When Zhao Yan walked into the training hall of the martial arts club, no one stopped him. The door of the training hall was open and no one was watching. The martial arts club may have wanted to attract the attention of boys and girls in the school in this way, demonstrate the strength of the martial arts club, and attract more boys to join the martial arts club. At the same time, it should also attract the admiration of girls!

In short, Zhao Yan walked in casually. As soon as he entered the training hall, Zhao Yan glanced at him and saw the situation inside. There were some resting members of the martial arts club sitting in the rest area next to them. This could be seen from their loose double-breasted jackets. There were also six or seven young and beautiful girls, who might be the girlfriends of some members here...

What surprised Zhao Yan was that Gan Yinzhen, from their writing class, was also sitting in the rest area, with a men's double-breasted jacket on her legs, and a tablet computer was placed on her long jacket. Gan Yinzhen was playing with the tablet computer with her head down, and the beeps kept ringing, as if she was playing a small game.

Xu Jianhao was moving his wrist in front of a wooden stake, twisting his neck, as if he was about to hit the wooden stake.

Ma Biao is guiding a male member to make sandbags, and Tan/Zhiguo is guiding a female member to give a hand, helping to correct the female member’s arm when she comes out with one hand, and pressing the female member’s waist with the other hand, which is suspected of taking advantage of the opportunity.

While watching coldly, Zhao Yan bit half of the bread in his hand and half a bottle of pure water in his left hand. In order to wait for Xu Jianhao and the others to arrive, Zhao Yan did not go to the cafeteria for lunch at noon.

Maybe it was because his expression was too alternative to watching monkey shows. Finally, a male member came over, raised his chin and asked, "Hey! You! What do you think you are! Are you from our martial arts club? Are you here to do? Are you going to join our martial arts club? If you want to join, you have to pay 300 yuan in membership fee! Do you want to join?"

Zhao Yan turned his head and looked at him, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth. He looked at Xu Jianhao, who was about to hit the wooden stake. He stuffed the last half of the bread in his hand into his mouth, chewed it for a few seconds and swallowed it all. The pure water from his left hand fell to his mouth and drank two sips.

The male member beside him became impatient, raised his voice and walked closer to him and shouted, "Hey! What about you? Do you want to join our martial arts club? If you don't add it, go out quickly! Have you heard it?"

Zhao Yan didn't turn to look at him this time, but the pure water in his left hand suddenly poured on him. The remaining few sips of pure water in the bottle were all poured on the face of the male member.

The sound of "wow" splashing water made the male member stunned, with water all over his head and face. The girls looked over from a few members not far away.

The playful smile on Zhao Yan's face had disappeared. His cold eyes were staring at Xu Jianhao's back.

After the male member beside him reacted, he shouted angrily, and rushed over and was about to slap Zhao Yan with his palm. Zhao Yan's right hand suddenly bounced up and swung it out. The back of his wrist thumped heavily on the man's neck. With a muffled groan, the unlucky male member staggered a few steps and fell obliquely on the wooden floor of the training hall.

A few screams sounded nearby, alarming the entire training hall. Everyone looked over, everyone's eyes were different, some were confused, some were curious, some were surprised, some were surprised, some were excited, and some were looking at Zhao Yan like an idiot.

Gan Yinzhen also turned her head and looked at it. When she saw that it was Zhao Yan, she looked shocked and confused.

"Hey! Who are you? Dare to beat people in our martial arts club?"

"Ah? Zhang Binjian! Zhang Binjian, are you okay?"

"What happened?"

"What? Someone dares to beat people in our martial arts club?"

The girls in the rest area were a little better, and the male and female members of the Wushu Club were already excited. Ma Biao and Tan/Zhiguo's first reaction was also shocked and angry, but when they saw Zhao Yan's figure, both of them changed their faces. Ma Biao subconsciously looked at Xu Jianhao behind him, and Tan/Zhiguo instinctively took a step back.

Xu Jianhao also looked back, and when he saw Zhao Yan staring at him coldly, Xu Jianhao's face changed immediately.

Three or four male members came to Zhao Yan in a fierce manner. When Ma Biao and Tan/Zhiguo saw them, they screamed in shock.

"Don't! Don't go over!"

"Meng Xiaojun! Ge Xinlei! Liao Qinhua! You guys stop! Stop! You are no match for him!"

The shouts of Ma Biao and Tan/Zhiguo immediately shocked everyone in the hall. Several male members who were about to come over to teach Zhao Yan a lesson were shocked and suspicious when they heard this. They subconsciously looked at Ma Biao and Tan/Zhiguo.

At this time, Zhao Yan squinted his eyes and twisted his neck to approach Xu Jianhao step by step. The few people in front of him avoided both sides. The nervous reactions of Ma Biao and Tan/Zhiguo just now made everyone here realize that this tall boy is not a good match.

At this time, the most shocking thing in the hall was Gan Yinzhen, who was in the same class as Zhao Yan. She never expected that Zhao Yan could actually scare so many people in the martial arts club.

Ma Biao and Tan/Zhiguo, she is not unfamiliar with her. Her boyfriend in the Martial Arts Club had told her that both of them were "masters" and the two generals of the Vice President. There were not many people in the Martial Arts Club who were their opponents, but the two of them were obviously scared when they saw Zhao Yan just now.

The male member who often appears next to Nalan Jingxiu quietly retreated to the corner and called Nalan Jingxiu.

...

Zhao Yan stopped in the center of the training hall, and a evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, staring at Xu Jianhao and said, "I said that thing is not over! Last time, you asked me to provoke me, and I will come back today! Take action! Win me or lose to me, and this matter will be clear!"

"Sword Hero!" Ma Biao looked at Xu Jianhao worriedly.

Tan/Zhiguo nervously approached Xu Jianhao two steps and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. Last time, Zhao Yan defeated him and Ma Biao instantly, leaving them with too deep psychological shadows. At this time, he could not raise his fighting spirit at all to fight with Zhao Yan.

At this time, in their hearts, Xu Jianhao, who almost beat Zhao Yan last time, might be able to win.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xu Jianhao's face, waiting for him to answer whether to hit or not?

Xu Jianhao's eyes did not retreat. The last time he was cracked, his chin bone had recovered. At least there was no injury on the surface. The Lion of the Xu family was defeated by an inexplicable boxing technique he had never heard of. He was always holding his breath in his heart and wanted to avenge his previous shame. At this time, Zhao Yan was forced to this point. He gritted his teeth and stood up, tilting his chin slightly without any allowance, and said, "Hmph! Do you think I'm afraid of you? Last time you were just lucky enough to beat me! If you want to fight, I'll accompany you!"

As he said that, he shook his body and grabbed his hands forward in the void. He was already sitting on the horse with his waist, and his hands seemed to have grabbed something from the void. He hid one punch in front of him and another punch around his waist, which was somewhat similar to the starting posture of Bajiquan.

"good!"

Zhao Yan raised his lips and sat on the horse with a heavy waist, one palm in front, one punch hidden around his waist, and the eight-center bow-pull style.

There was a lot of excitement and a low voice of nervousness. The people who were originally sitting on the bench in the rest area stood up subconsciously. They formed a circle and opened their eyes wide to watch the upcoming showdown.

Everyone present knew the identity of Xu Jianhao’s vice president of the Martial Arts Society. Currently, only Gan Yinzhen and Ma Biao were known. Tan/Zhiguo knew, but he had the courage to show up with Xu Jianhao. Even if he didn’t know who Zhao Yan was, he would instinctively look at him higher, especially when he saw that Zhao Yan’s aura was vaguely better than Xu Jianhao on the scene.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Jianhao moved, his legs half bowed, and began to slowly move around Zhao Yan, staring at Zhao Yan with his eyes tightly, like a beast looking for an opportunity to get down.

Zhao Yan restrained the smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the more he narrowed it, and when his eyes narrowed into two slits, he suddenly opened and rushed forward at the same time, stepping forward for two consecutive steps. The wooden floor in the training hall seemed to be stomped by a prehistoric monster. The onlookers' hearts jumped, as if they felt the floor shaking. This was of course an illusion, but a more exciting scene had already appeared!

Zhao Yan attacked Xu Jianhao in a row like a sudden rain. Xu Jianhao bowed his waist and back and roared. His fists also quickly countered the moves. Everyone was frightened and heard a series of sounds of skin/meat intercourse and attacks.

Suddenly, Xu Jianhao's figure shook, his back bowed even harder. He suddenly let out a low roar, and his legs suddenly kicked the ground and exerted force. He roared with a strange roar and rushed over from above Zhao Yan's head, and his fists actually hit Zhao Yan's back.

It was like a lion suddenly pounced on Zhao Yan's head.

Of course, the Xu family’s lion seal is more than the last move!

The battle on the field was full of rabbits and falcons. Facing Xu Jianhao's strange move, Zhao Yan reacted very quickly. He leaned back and let his back hit the ground. At the same time, his feet were like rabbits kicking an eagle, and suddenly kicking out from bottom to top.

"Bang..."

His feet hit Xu Jianhao's lower abdomen.

Xu Jianhao whined, his fists and feet landed on the ground, rolled forward, turned over and stood up, turned his waist and turned back to stare at Zhao Yan. At this time, he seemed to have already put himself in a lion, and when he made a move, he looked like a fierce lion.

Zhao Yan's feet were cut in a void, and his entire waist and legs were exerted and his feet fell to the ground, resting on the Bajiquan bow-pull style of sitting on the horse with a heavy waist.

Such moves are not practiced in normal practice, but when you really fight with others, you will compete against time. All of this is Zhao Yan's instinctive reaction. He has full confidence in the control of his body and balance, just like when a person is about to fall, he will extend his hand and press the ground with conditioned reflex, and many moves will also be used instinctively.

But all this was eye-opening in the eyes of those watching.

"roar!!!"

Xu Jianhao's head suddenly stretched forward and shrank, and suddenly let out a low roar. The huge roar was not as good as a human voice. Several girls watching were frightened and their bodies trembled and their appearance was lost.

Here comes!

Zhao Yan is not unfamiliar with this move. Xu Jianhao used this move to hurt the lion seal last time!

As the roar was heard, Zhao Yan felt a strong wind blowing at the face. Xu Jianhao seemed to have slashed around him, but it seemed that there was no. The two fists had merged into one place and suddenly rushed towards him.

Zhao Yan's eyes flashed with a sharp light and roared angrily. Although his voice was not as huge as Xu Jianhao, he was also angry. His hands were either palms or fists. However, he saw that his move was incredibly fast. He hit left and right and slammed more than ten times in the blink of an eye. His upper body had already shaken left and right more than ten times, and his hands also took more than ten times. The eight major moves of the Eight Jiquan opened the door with both sides.

Xu Jianhao's face changed drastically, and the combined fists were dismantled and swung to both sides. At this moment, Zhao Yan roared again, and his upper body suddenly grew up, and then he suddenly smashed the sheep down and bowed his head!

His forehead hit Xu Jianhao's chest hard.

Xu Jianhao groaned, his legs became weak, and he was smashed and fell backwards.

Before it was over, Zhao Yan slapped his palms on the floor, and he soared into the air. His bent knees caught up with Xu Jianhao and hit Xu Jianhao's chest hard.

Xu Jianhao had not stabilized his body yet, and then he lay heavily on the floor with a thud, and his whole body lay there as if he had dispersed. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!