Chapter 23 The Challenge of Taekwondo Hall

Sitting on the cruise ship returning to shore, facing the night breeze, Chen Fan let out a long breath.

"I'd better use less flashy moves like this in the future. One slash of my sword drained one-third of my true energy."

The outward display of inner strength with a sword like a sword, although it looks handsome, it is also very expensive. Chen Fan can only use it after he has advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, but even so, he can only use a few or two swords with all his strength.

"If it weren't for the purpose of intimidating Zhou Tianhao so that he could be used by me in the future, I wouldn't bother to use such a waste of real energy. A single spell can kill that Lin Bao into scum." Chen Fan shook his head.

"When I enter the Tongxuan stage in the future, after I have completed the Sword Canon, I will be able to emit a ten-foot-long sword light at any time. The power is much stronger than the current external real energy, which can only chop down a table."

He thought this as he reached the shore.

The next morning after returning home, Zhou Tianhao came to the door in person and delivered a bank card with 20 million in it, which was Chen Fan's reward this time.

Chen Fan didn't care after taking it. Although the 20 million yuan was many times his current assets, in the eyes of a cultivator like him, money was just a bunch of numbers.

At noon, Chang Wen found Chen Fan again and said that the school team had a competition and asked them to move things.

This time Chen Fan refused unceremoniously.

"What did you say? You're not going?" Chang Wen thought she heard wrongly.

"That's right. Letting people from the school sports department attend the school team competition has nothing to do with our class." Chen Fan replied calmly.

The last time I went to help, it was for the sake of my classmates. As a result, after helping, she was ridiculed by Chang Wen, which made Chen Fan's impression of her drop drastically.

Of course Chang Wen didn't know it herself. She thought Chen Fan had gone far away, but she didn't know that Chen Fan was an immortal cultivator and his hearing was far better than ordinary people.

"You really don't want to go?" Chang Wen's expression changed, and she looked at Chen Fan coldly with her beautiful eyes.

"No!" Chen Fan said two words decisively.

"So, the school team's game is irrelevant to you?" Chang Wen snorted coldly, feeling very angry.

Her family is in a good condition, she is beautiful, and she is also the squad leader. She has been supported by many boys since she was a child, and she is as high as a princess. In other words, an outstanding boy like Si Yingxia can make her bow her head a little. When has she ever been rejected like this? He is still an inconspicuous transfer student in the class.

Chen Fan didn't even bother to say anything this time and just lowered his head to read.

"Chen, how dare you not give face to the school team?" A tall boy stood up from the front row, walked over, and glared at Chen Fan.

His name is Ji Xingyu, he is the sports committee member of the class and a substitute player of the school basketball team. He attaches great importance to the glory of the school team.

Si Yingxia had obviously noticed this and was looking over with a frown.

"So what?" Chen Fan looked up at him with a half-smile.

"You..." Ji Xingyu's face turned red with anger, and he raised his hand to hit someone.

Jiang Tanqiu quickly stood up and hugged him.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu, give me some face. He is a transfer student and is not sensible. Don't be the same as him."

After saying that, he said to Chen Fan, "I'm just going to bring the drinks. I'll go with you, okay."

"If you want to go, you can go by yourself. I'm not going anyway." Chen Fan lazily leaned back.

"Okay, boy, you have the guts." Ji Xingyu laughed angrily. He threatened fiercely: "The last time I did this to disgrace the school team, my legs were broken. I hope you can do it like now."

"I'll be with you anytime." Chen Fan felt no pressure.

Others were surprised when they saw this scene.

You know, the school basketball team is all tall and strong. Last year, they reached the top eight of the Jiangnan High School League and earned honors for the school. Therefore, few people dare to mess with him in the Ivy League middle school. Previously, Yang Chao led members of the school team to break the legs of a boy who provoked him, including Ji Xingyu.

"I didn't expect this transfer student to have a temper?"

"So what if he has a bad temper? This is called overestimating his abilities."

"Yes, you don't even know what you are capable of, yet you dare to offend Ji Xingyu and Squad Leader Chang."

Some people laughed happily.

Although Chen Fan has kept a low profile for the past half month, he has not shown any signs of wanting to integrate into the class circle. If you are independent from this circle, you will naturally attract hatred from others. So when Chen Fan and Ji Xingyu and others had a conflict, no one stood up to speak for him. Even Jiang Tanqiu sat down angrily when he saw Chen Fan's unrepentant look.

The afternoon classes are almost over, and the last class is Taekwondo. It is not compulsory, registration is voluntary, and clothing and class fees must be paid.

Ivy League Middle School claims to be in line with international standards, so naturally it will start some interest courses. So physical education classes were changed to swimming, running, taekwondo, etc. Basically the whole class signed up, but Chen Fan was not interested in this. He packed up and prepared to go to the bar in advance.

Although there is an annoying Mr. Yang in the bar, everyone else is friendly to him.

At this time, a person suddenly blocked Chen Fan's path.

"Hey, don't go, brother, why don't you even go to Taekwondo class?" Ji Xingyupi said with a smile.

"What does it have to do with you whether I go to class or not?" Chen Fan frowned.

"You haven't been going, can't you even afford the class fees? If you had told me earlier, I could pay it for you." Ji Xingyu said with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Huh?" Chen Fan's eyes turned cold and he was about to continue.

At this time, squad leader Chang Wen came over.

She looked at Chen Fan coldly and said: "You have been arriving late and leaving early these days, and you have not participated in collective actions. If you miss the Taekwondo class again today, don't blame me for telling Teacher Xue."

"Oh?" Chen Fan glanced at the two of them.

Not knowing what he thought of, his brows suddenly opened.

"Okay, I'll come."

...

The taekwondo gym of Ivy League Middle School is very gorgeous and is about the same size as a basketball gym.

This Taekwondo class is a big one. There are not only Class 9 of Grade 3 students, but also several classes in the hall, all of them are freshmen and sophomores.

Jiang Tanqiu introduced from the side: "Our school's Taekwondo is very famous. The owner of the gym once won the second prize in the National Taekwondo Competition. He is a fifth-degree black belt. He is very strong and can easily defeat ten."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Fan and couldn't help but sigh.

"You'd better be careful. Ji Xingyu didn't have any good intentions when he brought you to the Taekwondo class. He's a blue belt, so he might make things difficult for you in class. But just ignore him."

Chen Fan nodded, indicating that he received the kindness.

At this time the coach came, Jiang Tanqiu stood up quickly and bowed with everyone.

The coach is a second-degree black belt. He first teaches everyone some warm-up moves, and then they compete against each other.

"Yingxia, please demonstrate first." The coach called.

Si Yingxia nodded coolly, walked out and stood in the field.

His belt is red.

The red belt is second only to the black belt in Taekwondo. It represents danger and aggression. It cannot be achieved without several years of hard training.

The coach first arranged for a blue belt to come out and compete with Si Yingxia.

Blue belt is second only to red belt and black belt, and requires at least one year of hard work. As a result, Si Yingxia couldn't survive ten moves and was kicked away by him with a roundhouse kick.

"Boss Si is really powerful." The blue belt he kicked away was none other than Ji Xingyu, who got up and raised his hands to beg for mercy.

"That's right, Yingxia has been practicing Taekwondo since she was a child." A beautiful girl in the audience said proudly.

"Yes, among the students in the entire Taekwondo club, we, Ying Xia, are the strongest." Another girl was not to be outdone.

The junior students who were watching on the side also gave warm applause. Many girls looked at the handsome Si Yingxia, their eyes became heart-shaped. Then I found out that he was the male star in the senior year of high school, and he immediately let out an exclamation.

Si Yingxia ignored him at all, but frowned and said, "You have practiced too little recently, otherwise you would have been able to perform three more moves."

Ji Xingyu said with a slanderous face: "I'm just practicing for fun, not as serious as Boss Si."

"At Boss Si's level, it's no problem to get a black belt. How can we be embarrassed if we can't even get a red belt?"

"Who else wants to come up and practice?" The coach obviously knew Si Yingxia's level and was smiling all over his face.

"If not, then follow the original pairing and everyone practices with each other."

"I'm going to be tortured by him again." The boy who was chosen to be Si Yingxia's opponent had a bitter look on his face.

Others looked at him and gloated about his misfortune.

The previous Ji Xingyu was already second only to Si Yingxia in taekwondo level in the class, and the other blue belts were not as good as Ji Xingyu. And even if it is a blue belt, only six or seven people in the class have achieved it.

At this time, Ji Xingyu suddenly said:

"Coach, before we compete with each other, I want to challenge individuals first."

After he finished speaking, he looked at a corner with evil intentions and said:

"Chen, aren't you very cool at noon? Do you have the guts to come up and practice your skills?"

Everyone looked over in surprise and saw a young man sitting alone in the corner.

It's Chen Fan!

And his belt is clearly white.