I practice martial arts, and it’s normal to be invincible billions of times, right?

During the test, Yan Fei attacked with all his strength.

Even if the test area of the machine has been shattered by Yan Fei.

The parts all fell to the ground.

But the machine still gave a one-order one-star reply.

Not to mention Yan Fei himself, even the teacher of the test was stunned.

You must know that Guan Yuewan, a second-order two-star, didn't do anything about the machine.

Yan Fei smashed the machine to pieces.

In the end, the teacher couldn't help it, looking at the gloomy Yan Fei, he could only comfort him that the machine was broken.

On the report card, I was given another star higher in my test grade.

Guan Yuewan couldn't be happier.

With this condition, she may be able to get into a first-class university.

At least he is an excellent talent.

When he just wanted to share the good news with Yan Fei, Yan Fei had already run away.

Looking at his lost soulless back, Guan Yuewan was a little embarrassed.

Yan Fei is really strong, but this strength is actually not based on the star level.

It's as if a professional racer can't even reverse into the garage.

He was able to take first place in the field, but he couldn't score 90 points in the exam room.

Now Yan Fei's mind is full of going to the martial arts hall, maybe he can regain his self-confidence.

He left the school gate, hailed a taxi, and went to Nancheng.

In the car, he looked at his test sheet repeatedly, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Waiting for the driver to call him, he reacted to the place.

When I got out of the car, a small two-story building stood on the side of the street.

Yan Fei looked at the signboard on the door beam.

It's a chivalrous boxing gym, that's right.

He walked into the small building with a gloomy face, and found the little brother at the front desk to make a sound.

In the gym, thirty or forty young people were practicing under the command of several men in black.

They are all trainees, learning martial arts techniques from these coaches.

And these coaches are basically martial arts cultivators, and some ranks can even reach the second order four or five stars.

Each one is magnificent, looking at people with nostrils.

"You soft-footed shrimps, use some force!" "You

, kick your feet, your feet are rented?"

"Hurry up, swing your fists, get started!"

and those students, many of them were ordinary people, and there were a small number of spiritual cultivators.

I also came to study to make up for the problem of how weak the cultivators were in close combat.

These coaches have been bullied by the cultivators before, and this time they have a chance to take revenge.

The people who tossed these students often sweated when they warmed up.

Every day is to break people's bones, or make people cry.

The leader was a strong man dressed in black, who was not tall but burly.

Standing there, it was almost wider than the two of them.

The surname is Zhao, and the person is nicknamed Zhao Butcher.

The characteristic is that he is ruthless and vicious, and he does not stop knocking out.

At noon, the boss called them and said that Yan Fei was going to give a lecture.

Coach Zhao was not convinced, and the boss was respectful to Yan Fei in his tone.

The words that let them receive it became to his ears.

"He's my father, you have to treat him as your grandfather!" Coach

Zhao usually relies on his identity as the head coach to run rampant.

After bullying the coach, the student is bullied, and the male student is bullying the female student.

This is a hairy boy all of a sudden, and he wants to be his boss when he comes up.

Coach Zhao couldn't bear it.

So he discussed with his coaches and gave Yan Fei a dismount.

Then take the opportunity to ask Chen Xia to give them a salary increase.

By the way, in front of the apprentice's eyes, it rises majestic.

After all, knowing that Yan Fei was coming, these students were about to die of excitement.

At this moment, the front desk guy walked in from outside with a little boy with a black face.

These coaches didn't know Yan Fei, but the young apprentices recognized it first.

"It's Yan Fei!Yan Fei's little brother, take a picture with me!" "

Feishen!I'm your idol!Ah, no, you're my idol!" "Feishen!

Teach me your one-yang finger!" From

the outcrop to being surrounded, it was just a dozen seconds.

Yan Fei was surrounded by these apprentices.

This was followed by a skyrocketing B-square.

Seeing that the students he taught were in a hurry to lick Yan Fei, the hairy boy.

Not to mention Coach Zhao, the little coaches under him are all angry.

One by one, they stared at Yan Fei.

If it weren't for the boss's face, it is estimated that they would be able to eat Yan Fei raw.

Yan Fei's face improved slightly, and he walked up to several coaches and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, my name is Yan Fei, and I'm glad to be a colleague with you for a day. As

a result, the hand that had just been stretched out was slapped back with a palm.

Yan Fei was a little puzzled, he looked at Coach Zhao's cold face and was stunned.

"You're welcome, since you're here, let's talk about it. After

speaking, he didn't care about Yan Fei, and sat aside with a few coaches.

The emotions of these people were written on their faces, and Yan Fei must have seen it.

But Yan Fei's mood is not good, no matter who is so good, he is not happy to get a zero point.

When all the apprentices saw that Yan Fei was going to give a lecture, they all obediently sat in a circle around Yan Fei.

Looking at these men and women who were about the same age as himself, Yan Fei was still a little nervous in his heart.

He's heard about it before, but he's never said it himself.

But B must pretend!"

He pretended to be calm and coughed twice, and raised his hand.

"Look at me here, let me introduce myself, my name is Yan..."

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up! I still have to go to class after speaking!" Coach

Zhao came up and interrupted Yan Fei's self-introduction.

Can this be endured? Uncle can bear it, uncle can't bear it!

Yan Fei turned his head to look at Coach Zhao.

His eyes showed a fierce light, as if he could burn Coach Zhao to death.

"I was invited by your boss, do you have a role to teach me?"

Don't mention the momentum, Coach Zhao jumped up, and stepped forward a few steps to make a move with Yan Fei.

The burly Coach Zhao is a big sandbag in Yan Fei's eyes.

It's not easy to hit him?

The left hand pressed down, clenched tightly into a fist, and was ready to give Ya a big punch.

These students are so excited that they cheer him on in their hearts.

Usually Coach Zhao bullied them a lot, and this Yan Fei beat him to be angry.

The distance between the two is not too far, and they are almost face to face in a few steps.

Coach Zhao strode forward, and with his left fist, he was ready to hit Yan Fei's left cheek.

Yan Fei's fists also clenched.

In order to stabilize the lower plate, it also deliberately diverted a little distance.

These little coaches are often bullied by Coach Zhao, so they don't plan to make a move.

It can be regarded as taking the opportunity to see who is stronger between Yan Fei and him, and whose thighs are more suitable to hold in the future.

Coach Zhao's fist had already swung out.

went straight to Yan Fei's temple, intending to knock him unconscious with a punch.

Yan Fei's body sank backwards, avoiding his fist.

I felt a gust of wind blowing in front of my eyes.

Coach Zhao's movements are wide open and close, and there are many flaws.

Yan Fei's left fist also picked up and hit Coach Zhao's lower abdomen.

Before Coach Zhao could react, a huge force had already made him feel bad.

Before the fist was next to him, his shirt was already blown.

There must be no way to hide, and Coach Zhao can only pray that his big belly can withstand this punch.

"Stop!