Conceited Immortal On Campus

C177 A Lot of Trouble



C177 A Lot of Trouble

0What!?    

    

In the Taekwondo club, Chen Yi was still walking unhurriedly.    

    

In the entire Taekwondo club, everyone except Chen Yi was undoubtedly shocked.    

    

The original name of Chao Zi was Xu Chao. He had been in the Taekwondo club for two years. In terms of strength, he was also famous in the Taekwondo club.    

    

Now, Chen Yi casually attacked and beat Xu Chao to the ground?    

    

The smile on Yang Pengyu's face had become stiff, and soon, his eyes were burning with anger.    

    

Xu Chao's defeat not only shocked everyone, but also gave him a loud slap.    

    

He had studied Taekwondo sociology for two years and paid a lot of money. He was beaten down by a new student. If this were to spread, wouldn't the Taekwondo club become the laughing stock of Jin Di University!?    

    

Yang Pengyu would become the laughing stock of Jin Di University.    

    

The karate club and the martial arts club would probably laugh their teeth out.    

    

"President!"    

    

On the side, some members of the Taekwondo club also looked at Yang Pengyu.    

    

Chen Yi had come so recklessly. Even Xu Chao had lost, so no one dared to act rashly.    

    

Yang Pengyu waved his hand, "Xu Chao is not good at learning himself. Chen Yi, don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me just because you defeated Xu Chao!"    

    

He suddenly pushed away the people beside him and stared at Chen Yi, "I'll show you what real Taekwondo is!"    

    

As he spoke, Yang Pengyu let out a low shout.    

    

He tightened the black belt around his waist and grabbed the ground with his toes. With a rub, he rushed towards Chen Yi.    

    

"The president has made his move. Chen will lose for sure!"    

    

"Good luck, president! Beat this new student down!"    

    

"Chen Yi, let's see how arrogant you are this time!"    

    

The Taekwondo club was almost one-sided. Everyone was cheering for Yang Pengyu.    

    

Yang Pengyu stepped forward and rushed towards Chen Yi.    

    

He had studied Taekwondo for many years, and he started to study under the famous Taekwondo master in Jinling. He was definitely talented. He was not someone Xu Chao and the others could compare with.    

    

As he approached Chen Yi, he raised his leg high and landed on the ground like a battle axe.    

    

Bang!    

    

His foot landed on Chen Yi's shoulder.    

    

Chen Yi's body stopped abruptly.    

    

Yang Pengyu's eyes shone with a bright light. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, he jumped up and kicked Chen Yi's chest with his other foot.    

    

Bang!    

    

There was another muffled sound, like the sound of a sandbag being kicked.    

    

When many people heard this sound, they felt as if their chests had been kicked.    

    

When the two kicks landed, Yang Pengyu somersaulted backwards and landed on the ground. He took three or four steps back.    

    

He looked at Chen Yi with pride. In his imagination, Chen Yi's face was already pale. He staggered and fell to the ground.    

    

Ordinary people would never be able to withstand his two kicks.    

    

"This kid's bones are pretty tough. Unfortunately, what can he do no matter how hard his bones are?"    

    

Yang Pengyu tried to ease the pain in his feet, but in his eyes, what he had expected did not happen.    

    

Chen Yi's face was neither red nor white. Not even his eyes had changed. He was still like a pool of stagnant water.    

    

While many people were secretly speechless, Chen Yi gently raised his hand and patted his shoulder.    

    

He looked at Yang Pengyu. "Is this Taekwondo?"    

    

His words were like a bomb that almost infuriated the entire Taekwondo club.    

    

"What did you say!?"    

    

Yang Pengyu was furious. He did not expect Chen Yi to be unharmed after taking his two kicks. Instead, Chen Yi dared to mock him and Taekwondo!?    

    

Chen Yi said calmly, "Taekwondo. I have heard of it. Unfortunately, as you said, it is only the martial arts of a three-legged cat."    

    

"Or are you saying that you are not good at learning and come out to make a fool of yourself?!"    

    

Yang Pengyu's face turned red. "Chen, you dare to slander me?!"    

    

"Defame?!" Chen Yi looked up and said lightly, "I mean, Taekwondo is trash, so what?"    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

They saw outside the Taekwondo club. A beautiful figure had just walked in when she heard Chen Yi's words.    

    

Wu Di looked at Chen Yi and was secretly speechless.    

    

She heard the news that Chen Yi might encounter trouble at the Taekwondo club.    

    

Wu Di naturally would not let go of a good show where the beauty saved the Golden Turtle. She quickly packed up and rushed over.    

    

However, as soon as she arrived, she heard Chen Yi's arrogant words.    

    

Taekwondo is trash!?    

    

Let alone this Taekwondo club, if word got out, it would be a big deal.    

    

How many Taekwondo students were there in Jinling? Taekwondo coaches and even some masters could drown Chen Yi with their spit.    

    

Yang Pengyu's eyes turned red. He gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you insult Taekwondo!?"    

    

"Don't think you can be so arrogant just because you can block my two kicks!"    

    

"Today, don't even think about walking out of the Taekwondo club!"    

    

As he spoke, Yang Pengyu let out a furious roar and jumped up.    

    

His body suddenly spun in the air like a whirlwind, and his leg spun like a whip. Before he got close, a strong wind was pressing down on Chen Yi's head.    

    

If this kick landed, ordinary people would lose half their lives even if they didn't die.    

    

"My God, I've seen the president's killing move. More than ten wooden planks were broken by this kick. If his head was hit, his skull would be broken!"    

    

"Quick, stop the president. If this kid dies, we'll be in big trouble!"    

    

"Yang Pengyu, do you want to kill someone?!"    

    

In the Taekwondo club, some Taekwondo members, including Wu Di, couldn't help but shout.    

    

Even Yang Pengyu's expression changed drastically. He reacted with a trace of regret.    

    

If Chen Yi really died, he would have to face the consequences. But the prison disaster...    

    

However, before Yang Pengyu could finish his thought, a strong wind blew over, and a fist landed on his leg.    

    

Crack!    

    

A crisp sound was heard all of a sudden.    

    

Yang Pengyu could only feel an intense pain coming from his leg. After that, he felt the world spinning around him. He spun in the air for a full circle before he landed on the ground.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

A shrill scream suddenly echoed in the Taekwondo club.    

    

Yang Pengyu covered his leg, his whole body was red as if he had been dyed in blood.    

    

Everyone in the Taekwondo club except Chen Yi was stunned once again.    

    

They looked at Yang Pengyu, who was lying on the ground and screaming in pain, and Chen Yi, who seemed to be standing still, as if he was dumbfounded.    

    

However, Chen Yi didn't care about the others' gazes. He took a few steps forward and appeared in front of Yang Pengyu, who was screaming in pain.    

    

He looked down at Yang Pengyu with an indifferent expression and slowly spat out the eight characters.    

    

"A flowery fist and an embroidered leg, don't be like this!"    

    

These eight words were like thunder. They stayed in Taekwondo for a long time.    

    

Before everyone could react, Chen Yi spoke again.    

    

"One of Hu Guiliang's ribs is broken. Do you have any objections to me breaking both of your legs?"    

    

Before Yang Pengyu could speak, Chen Yi lifted his leg again. Under everyone's shocked gazes, he landed on Yang Pengyu's other leg.    

    

Crack!    

    

A crisp sound rang out, causing everyone's scalp to almost go numb.    

    

Some girls had even screamed, and even Wu Di's face was pale.    

    

Chen Yi was too ruthless. Did he... break Yang Pengyu's leg?!    

    

His other leg was broken. Yang Pengyu felt a crazy pain in his head.    

    

"Chen Yi, what the f * ck..."    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Chen Yi lifted Yang Pengyu's broken legs with one hand.    

    

With one hand, he grabbed the back of Yang Pengyu's collar and pushed his knee forward.    

    

Bang!    

    

Yang Pengyu flew out and rolled on the ground several times.    

    

"I say, Taekwondo is trash. Do you have any objections?"    

    

He walked towards Yang Pengyu. At this moment, Yang Pengyu was in so much pain that he could not speak.    

    

When he saw Chen Yi walking towards him, his face was full of fear and hatred.    

    

"Kill him! I must kill him!    

    

Yang Pengyu roared madly in his heart, but very quickly, Chen Yi walked up and lifted Yang Pengyu up.    

    

Yang Pengyu's scarlet red eyes looked at Chen Yi. His eyes, which were like pools of stagnant water, suddenly made Yang Pengyu feel as if he had fallen into hell.    

    

It was as if under these eyes, he was like an ant in a pool of dead water. It almost suffocated him. Even the pain in his body had been thrown to the back of his mind. All that was left was endless fear.    

    

If this continued, he would die!?     1

    

This thought instantly pulled Yang Pengyu into hell.    

    

However, under his trembling and terrified gaze, Chen Yi said indifferently, "I will bring you to apologize to Hu Guiliang three times. If you lose one time, I will cripple one of your arms. If you lose three times, I will cripple half of your life."    

    

Chen Yi's words were very slow. Every word he said caused Yang Pengyu's eyes to tremble.    

    

His words sounded like a nightmare once again.    

    

"Do you have any objections?!"    

    

Yang Pengyu looked at Chen Yi. At this moment, he instinctively said, "No, no objections!"    

    

When the four words came out, the entire Taekwondo was almost filled with gasps.    

    

Chen Yi turned around. He held Yang Pengyu's collar and dragged his weak legs on the ground.    

    

He strode out of Taekwondo. It was as if under his palm, he was not a living person, nor was he an influential figure in Jin Di University, the president of Taekwondo club, but...    

    

An ant!    

    


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